Boyfriend gets more then he bargained F-M Part 4
Brandy was overjoyed at Bobbies reaction to the single stroke on his soft sensitive soles. This truely was going to be a weekend she would remember and one that poor Bobby would want to forget. Taking the toes of his right foot in her left hand she began to slowly and teasingly trace her index finger nail all around his bare sole. Using only the tip of her sharp freshly manicured finger nail to lightly trace his sole. She acted like an artist on a fresh canvas. Drawing and tracing all over the pink soft sole.
Bobby was going insane. He had never before felt such an unbearable sensation. Unable to move his foot and stop the attack he had no option but to sit there and bear the unbearable. Screaming and laughing was all he could do and that dam nasty tasting thing in his mouth prevented most of that from emitting from his mouth.
Brandy could see the agony Bobby was in and smiled at his fate. She loved being in this position of power. Able do what ever she pleased and Bobby could do nothing but scream. If he only know how light and easy this part really was and what was coming in the hours ahead he would realize that this was nothing. Over and over Brandy traced his right sole. Never stopping for a second, just light strokes up and down and side to side. The nail tip never leaving contact with the skin. Poor Bobbies foot jerked and thrashed but with the bindings and Brandies hand holding back his toes he had no choice but to accept the punishment.
After about 15 minutes of this light tracing Brandy decided it was time to up the action just a little. She decided to see what all 4 of her finger nails lightly scraping in a spidery motion would do to poor Bobby. Starting at the base of his toes she started to scrape her nails over and over in the same spot in a spidery motion. Bobby nearly hit the roof at this new sensation. His screams got louder if you can call what emitted from the dirty, sweaty softball sock gag a noise.
Brandy smiled at his new found horror and began to slowly move her fingers down his sole. She wondered if Bobby had figured out what she had stuffed in his mouth. She knew it probably tasted god aweful due to wearing them in a double header and then to practice the next day. She had slid into base with them at least 3 times and they were filthy with red clay on the sides and especially on the soles. She walked in the dugout with them after she took her cleats off so she knew the bottoms were filthy and the socks were still damp from the super hot day of sweat she had poured into them. I bet if he knew what he was sucking on he would lose his foot fetish real quick she laughed. She would teach Bobby over the next couple of days just what it was like to be a true foot worshipping slave. He would learn proper care of her very athletic feet. This include her foot wear and socks. She got a warm feeling between her legs thinking of the days ahead when Bobby would be giving her oral foot massages after a hard day at the gym. First on the soles of her sweaty socks then on the soles of her hot sweaty pink soles. He would get a good workout on those tongue muscles which would also please Brandy in other ways.
It took Brandy about 20 minutes to slowly move her spidery moving fingers all the way down his sole. Bobby had stopped screaming about half way down and was now only lightly laughing as he was getting exhausted from laughing so hard.. At this point Brandy stopped the torture of his right sole just for a minute. She moved her hand to his left sole and with her left hand pulled back those toes. Bobby at this point was trying to suck in as much air as her could through his nose. If the dam gag was out of his mouth he might be able to stand this more but there it stayed. Tasting even nastier as the torture went on. The sock toes actually became drenched between Brandys sour sweat and Bobbies saliva that was absorbed into the thick white cotton. This allowed the socks to actually be washed in his mouth and the dirt and sweat came out more and more as he salivated into the thing. When would this horror stop. When he felt the fingers pull back his other foots toes he almost passed out. God whoever was doing this was going to do it on the other foot now.
Brandy started on his left sole using the 4 fingered spider approach. Ever so slowly moving down his sole. After another 20 minutes of this torture she stopped to let poor Bobby have a breath. He was breathing very hard through his nose and hardly laughing any more just heaving at his chest. Poor guy if he only knew what was ahead.
Brandy would not let poor Bobby off the hook so easily as not being able to breath. She was well prepared for this weekend and wheeled over the oxygen tank she had purchased and put the breathing tubes into Bobbys nose. She hooked the stap behind his head and turned on the air about half way. Now he would be fully alert for the next round.
PArt 5 Coming Soon :
Brandy was overjoyed at Bobbies reaction to the single stroke on his soft sensitive soles. This truely was going to be a weekend she would remember and one that poor Bobby would want to forget. Taking the toes of his right foot in her left hand she began to slowly and teasingly trace her index finger nail all around his bare sole. Using only the tip of her sharp freshly manicured finger nail to lightly trace his sole. She acted like an artist on a fresh canvas. Drawing and tracing all over the pink soft sole.
Bobby was going insane. He had never before felt such an unbearable sensation. Unable to move his foot and stop the attack he had no option but to sit there and bear the unbearable. Screaming and laughing was all he could do and that dam nasty tasting thing in his mouth prevented most of that from emitting from his mouth.
Brandy could see the agony Bobby was in and smiled at his fate. She loved being in this position of power. Able do what ever she pleased and Bobby could do nothing but scream. If he only know how light and easy this part really was and what was coming in the hours ahead he would realize that this was nothing. Over and over Brandy traced his right sole. Never stopping for a second, just light strokes up and down and side to side. The nail tip never leaving contact with the skin. Poor Bobbies foot jerked and thrashed but with the bindings and Brandies hand holding back his toes he had no choice but to accept the punishment.
After about 15 minutes of this light tracing Brandy decided it was time to up the action just a little. She decided to see what all 4 of her finger nails lightly scraping in a spidery motion would do to poor Bobby. Starting at the base of his toes she started to scrape her nails over and over in the same spot in a spidery motion. Bobby nearly hit the roof at this new sensation. His screams got louder if you can call what emitted from the dirty, sweaty softball sock gag a noise.
Brandy smiled at his new found horror and began to slowly move her fingers down his sole. She wondered if Bobby had figured out what she had stuffed in his mouth. She knew it probably tasted god aweful due to wearing them in a double header and then to practice the next day. She had slid into base with them at least 3 times and they were filthy with red clay on the sides and especially on the soles. She walked in the dugout with them after she took her cleats off so she knew the bottoms were filthy and the socks were still damp from the super hot day of sweat she had poured into them. I bet if he knew what he was sucking on he would lose his foot fetish real quick she laughed. She would teach Bobby over the next couple of days just what it was like to be a true foot worshipping slave. He would learn proper care of her very athletic feet. This include her foot wear and socks. She got a warm feeling between her legs thinking of the days ahead when Bobby would be giving her oral foot massages after a hard day at the gym. First on the soles of her sweaty socks then on the soles of her hot sweaty pink soles. He would get a good workout on those tongue muscles which would also please Brandy in other ways.
It took Brandy about 20 minutes to slowly move her spidery moving fingers all the way down his sole. Bobby had stopped screaming about half way down and was now only lightly laughing as he was getting exhausted from laughing so hard.. At this point Brandy stopped the torture of his right sole just for a minute. She moved her hand to his left sole and with her left hand pulled back those toes. Bobby at this point was trying to suck in as much air as her could through his nose. If the dam gag was out of his mouth he might be able to stand this more but there it stayed. Tasting even nastier as the torture went on. The sock toes actually became drenched between Brandys sour sweat and Bobbies saliva that was absorbed into the thick white cotton. This allowed the socks to actually be washed in his mouth and the dirt and sweat came out more and more as he salivated into the thing. When would this horror stop. When he felt the fingers pull back his other foots toes he almost passed out. God whoever was doing this was going to do it on the other foot now.
Brandy started on his left sole using the 4 fingered spider approach. Ever so slowly moving down his sole. After another 20 minutes of this torture she stopped to let poor Bobby have a breath. He was breathing very hard through his nose and hardly laughing any more just heaving at his chest. Poor guy if he only knew what was ahead.
Brandy would not let poor Bobby off the hook so easily as not being able to breath. She was well prepared for this weekend and wheeled over the oxygen tank she had purchased and put the breathing tubes into Bobbys nose. She hooked the stap behind his head and turned on the air about half way. Now he would be fully alert for the next round.
PArt 5 Coming Soon :
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