well,as we left off I had my toy in the bondage sack with a rubber hood with no eyeholes.It was time for some boot worship.I set up a few chais around the large room and made him follow the sound of my voice to get to my boots.It was great watching him wiggle around trying to find my boots.My girlfriends were loving it and all they kept talking about was getting their hands on some boots and bondage gear.After a few minutes I would change seats and he would have to start his boot search all over again.The more I moved the more frustrated he got and was squirming around like crazy.When he was totally excited I had him try and get off by rubbing on the carpet.PATHETIC! When he realized it was not working I flipped him on his back and removed my boots and placed my sweaty pantyhosed feet on his face.When he tried to move I applied some pressure,every breath he took smelled like my feet.Judging by the big bulge under the rubber I'd say he was enjoying this a little too much.What I had planned for him next would not be so enjoyable.And he thought tickling was supposed to be fun.NOT WITH ME!