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First Experience With
My Married Foot Master (TRUE STORY)

by Soxxss

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I had met him on the phone chat lines one hot Saturday afternoon. He said he was married, 32 years old, dominant, 6' 1" about 160 llbs, with gray hair and blue eyes. I told him my description, 22 years old 5'6 130 llbs with brown hair and eyes. He said he was looking for a discreet slave to service him regularly.
I told him I was a submissive footslave willing to worship and service him and I gave him my phone number. He called me immediately taking my address. " I want you to take a shower right away, and be waiting naked for me on your knees by the door. Leave the door open for me. " he ordered me in a stern voice.
I quickie got in the shower and had just stepped out when I heard a knock on the door. My heart beating fast, I opened the door, and knelt down. He entered the apartment and shut the door locked. I looked at him and was full of lust and longing.
He was so incredibly good-looking and sexy with gray hair as he said, and a masculine rugged face. "Hello Slave" he grunted "Greet your Master" and he pulled my head into his groin. I could feel his cock stiffen under his blue jeans.
He pulled me down to his shoes, and to me delight I saw he had on tan brown loafers and no socks, as most straight men do in the summer. " Clean my shoes with your tongue" he ordered and I bent down a started licking eagerly on his shoes, inhaling his stench from within.
He led me to by bed and lying down on it he ordered me to remove his shoe. Holding it to my stomach I pulled it off, and out came his foot filled with sweat from the pungent raw leather of his shoe. He put it on my cheek and rubbed my face with his sweat. I breathed in deeply taking in the strong delicious odor of his sweaty foot.
"Kiss it" he snapped and I started kissing his foot dropping little kisses all over it. I worshipped his foot with my lips, my nose now full of his stench. He pushed his big toe in my mouth, and ordered me to suck on it. I sucked on it hungrily making squishing noises as my mouth tongue sucked the sweat off his toe. I spent the next half hour worshipping both his sweet feet and cleaning them with my mouth lips and tongue. He abused me all the while calling me his servant, and saying that I was only worthy of the dirt on his feet.
"You suck well slave" he grunted " I have something else for you to suck on" he said as he pulled out his stiff hard cock. It was one of the most beautiful cocks I had seen and I eagerly started sucking him. He sat astride me and started fucking my mouth, thrusting his cock into my mouth with quick strokes. He kept grunting as he fucked my face, calling me his slut, his bitch, his slave.
He kept pumping into me and he soon let out a huge cry of release as he spurted his milky white jism into me it spurted into my moth drenching my face. I swallowed most of his manjuice and he lay there with me satiated and spent.
He said I now belonged to him and that he would use me whenever he wanted and I was to make myself available for him. He said he would call me the next week for his next service......and he did!