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Pam and Teressa sat on the couch as I stood in front of them and pleaded my case.
“I don’t know Ben,” Teressa said with a doubtful look, “we’ve gotten used to a certain type of lifestyle here. Having a guy as a roommate would really get in the way.”
“Having a guy around the apartment could also be handy though,” Pam said with a sexy smile.
“Maybe, but we’d have to stay dressed if he was our roommate,” Teressa reminded Pam.
“Dressed?” I asked.
“Yeah,” Teressa said with a naughty smile, “we’re not exactly nudists or anything but as soon as we get home we like to get comfy.”
“She means we strip down to just panties and a t-shirt. No bras, no sweat pants, just panties and a t-shirt. Nope, we need a female roommate. How could we do that with a guy living here?” Pam asked.
“I know of a way,” Teressa said like she was about to burst out in laughter.
Pam chuckled in disbelief and said, “He’d never go for that.”
“F-for what?” I asked warily.
“A chastity device,” Pam said firmly as she looked me right in the eye.
When I just looked at them stunned Pam said, “See, I knew you wouldn’t go for it. Why don’t you try one of those extended stay places until you can find something?”
“They cost a fortune. I can’t afford that,” I said with a hopeless expression.
“Hmm, then I don’t know what you’re gonna do,” Pam said with a shrug.
There was a few seconds of silence until Teressa said, “Oh, come on, let us lock up your dick. It’ll be fun, you’ll see.”
“Fun?” I asked in disbelief. “Come on, you aren’t serious, are you?”
“Yep, that’s the only possible way this can work,” Pam said with a shrug. “If you’re locked up then we can relax and not worry about you trying to get in our pants.”
“Not that we’ll be wearing any mind you,” Teresa said with a giggle.
I just looked at both of them silently. I had known Pam and Teressa for years. When I heard that they had an extra room I hoped they could help me out. This was crazy though. I couldn’t let this happen, could I? Then I thought about my situation and my very limited choices.
“Um OK,” I mumbled.
“OK what?” Pam asked.
“OK, if you let me move in I’ll let you lock up my dick,” I said in a defeated tone of voice.
Teressa cheered and Pam said, “Oh, don’t look so down about it. It won’t be that bad, you’ll see.”
“I’ll go get it,” Teressa said excited.
Teressa ran out of the living room and came back in a flash. In her hand was a clear plastic device. She held it out to me.
I carefully took it from her. I looked at it and then back at the two of them.
“So, um, I’ll go in the bathroom and put it on, I guess,” I said unsure of all this.
“No,” Pam said, “we need to see you put it on.”
I just looked at her speechless.
“Ben, you can’t be shy if you’re going to do this. There’s going to be lots of spot checks,” Pam said.
“Spot checks?” I asked.
“Yeah, we’ll need to make sure that you’re still wearing the device and haven’t tampered with it. So, we’ll need to check it from time to time,” Pam said as if it was the most natural thing in the world.
Knowing that I was backed into a corner I just agreed and started to open my pants. You might think that exposing myself to two women would have had me stiff as a board. I felt very vulnerable though. As a result I was very soft and I took my time opening my pants.
“Ben, either do this or don’t. We can’t sit here and wait for you all night,” Pam said with a hint of annoyance in her voice.
I sighed and just got to it. I pulled open my pants. Then I pulled my pants and underwear down under my dick and balls.
“Huh,” Teressa said.
“W-what?” I asked.
“You’re not exactly happy to see us, if you know what I mean,” Teressa said obviously a little disappointed.
“I, um,” I said not sure of what to say or do.
“This isn’t about how big Ben’s dick is, or isn’t,” Pam said as she put a little to much emphasis on the word isn’t, “this is about getting him locked up so we can get comfortable. Now get to
“OK, OK,” I said as I took a closer look at the device. “How, um, does this thing work?”
“It’s simple, the device has two parts. A ring that goes behind your balls, around the base of your dick, and the tube that you put your dick into. The three pins go through the base of the tube and the middle pin has a hole for the lock,” Pam explained.
I took the device apart. It separated into two pieces but I didn’t see how I could get my dick and balls to go through the ring.
“I don’t see how-”
“Oh, give it to me,” Pam said as she hopped up off the couch and grabbed the device from me.
She quickly pulled out the pins which let a section of the ring come off. She put the opened ring behind my balls, then she replaced the section of the ring, put the pins through it and stuck the tube over my dick. The pins easily went through the base of the tube.
“Teressa where’s the lock?” Pam asked.
“Huh?” Teressa asked as if she was lost in a trance.
“The lock, where is it?” Pam repeated her question impatiently.
“Sorry, I must have left it in my room. Be right back,” Teressa said as she ran off the couch.
Pam just turned back to me and shook her head in disgust. Then she looked up at me. There was this brief moment of, something. The two of us looked right into each other’s eyes. She knelt in front of me with my dick in her hands. It seemed like she was about to say something when Teressa came back into the room. She had a tiny lock and two necklaces with keys on them in her hand. She held out her hand to Pam. Pam snatched the open lock from Teressa’s hand, put it through the hole in the center pin and clicked it shut.
“Finally,” Pam said as she stood up.
Teressa gave one of the necklaces to Pam and they both put them around their necks. I just stood there with my locked up dick hanging out of my pants.
“D-don’t I get a key?” I asked.
“No,” Pam said with a laugh, “that would completely defeat the purpose of locking you up.”
“What if I have to pee, or something?” I asked.
“There’s a little hole at the tip. You can pee right through it,” Teressa said.
“Which you’ll have to do sitting down from now on,” Pam said. “And if you have to, or something,” Pam said with a smirk, “you’ll just have to ask one of us to let you out.”
“Oh,” I said as I realized what that would mean.
“Yes,” Pam replied with a smile that was a little scary. “Now, I’m going to get undressed.”
“Speaking of which,” Teressa said, “wouldn’t it be more convenient if we just kept him naked at home? That way it would be easier to keep an eye on his naughty little pee pee.”
Pam had already started to walk towards her bedroom. She stopped, turned, saw the look on my face and said, “That’s a good idea. You’re to be naked at all times in this apartment Ben. Strip. If that’s a problem for you then just find another place to live. I’m getting undressed.”
With that Pam walked into her room and closed her door. I just stared at the closed door and tried to come to terms with what had just happened. Teressa just stood there and looked at me. After a minute she asked, “You’re not going to leave are you?”
“What?” I asked in a daze.
“When Pam’s in a mood like this you don’t want to fuck with her, believe me. So you’d better get naked, and fast,” Teressa suggested.
“We’ve all ready seen your dick. Heck, it’s still hanging out of your pants, so what’s the big deal?” Teressa asked. She waited a few seconds and then came up to me and said, “Here, let me help you.”
She pulled my shirt off over my head and then pushed my pants and underwear all the way down. Seeing that I was exposed I finally came back to life. I stepped out of my shoes and then my pants. I was now naked, except for the chastity device.
“There, that’s much better. Fold your clothes neatly and put them by the front door. I’m gonna go get changed now,” Teressa said. She was about to leave when she stopped and said, “Pam loves a good foot rub by the way. That’ll really help lighten her mood.”
How did this happen? How did I agree to all this? I was naked in the middle of Pam and Teressa’s place. Well, I guess it’s my place too now, as long as I stay naked and locked up anyway.
“Maybe it wouldn’t be that bad,” I thought as I picked up my clothes and folded them neatly.
A cool breeze from the air-conditioning blew over my body. It reminded me that I was stark naked. That damned chastity device hung on my dick. It wasn’t uncomfortable, really. It hugged my dick snugly though. It was sorta like a hand that always held me. It acted as a constant reminder that I had let two women talk me into locking up my dick. It bounced around and tugged on me as I moved. It felt weird as it rubbed up against my inner thigh.
I finished folding my clothes and brought them over to the front door. I set them down, put my shoes next to them, stood up and turned around. As I did, that damn chastity device bounced around on my dick. I stopped where I was and looked down at it. Then I picked it up, examined it. I moved it around and looked at it from different angles.
“What ya doing there?” Pam asked.
I dropped my dick like it was on fire and said, “Nothing, just, um, looking.”
Then I looked up at Pam.
She stood there in a simple pair of black panties and a t-shirt. The panties looked like they were everyday wear rather than something seductive. They were cut nice and looked good on her. The t-shirt looked old, soft and thin. I could clearly see she wasn’t wearing a bra underneath it. As I stood there gawking Teressa came out of her room.
She wore a pair of pink and white boy short style panties and a pink t-shirt with a big cartoon kitten on it. The panties clung to her like a second skin. I could easily see the outline of her vagina through them.
That’s when I felt it. My dick started to get hard inside the chastity device. My eyes popped open and I took a sharp breath in. It felt like the device closed in around me. What was a comfortable light grip quickly turned into a tight squeeze.
“You OK Ben?” Teressa asked.
“I think he’s in the, grip, of a dilemma,” Pam said with a chuckle as she walked over to the couch, sat down and picked up the remote.
“Ah,” Teresa said with a giggle, “to look or not look, huh? You’d better keep your mind out of the gutter or your dick is gonna get squished.”
Teressa bounced, and I do mean bounced because she wasn’t wearing a bra either, over to the couch and sat down. I closed my eyes, counted to ten and thought about spoiled milk, shark attacks and tax returns. After a few seconds I was OK again. There was an arm chair at an angle to the couch. It faced the TV and I thought it better then sitting so close to my half dressed roommates. I walked over to it, was just about to sit down when Pam said, “stop!”
I hovered in the air with my butt less than a foot over the cushions.
“What?” I asked.
“Since you’re going to be naked we’re going to have add a few rules,” Pam said.
“L-like what?” I asked.
“Cleanliness, if you’re going to sit naked on our furniture we’re going to have to make sure you’re clean,” Pam said plainly. “You’re going to have to shower, and wash well, each time you come home and after you go to the bathroom.”
“I, um, OK,” I said once again stunned.
“Are you sure we can trust a boy to know what clean is?” Teressa asked skeptically.
Pam seemed to think about that for a second. Then she sighed and said, “Probably not.” Pam stood up, held out her hand and said, “Come with me.”
I slowly stood up, came over and took her hand. As Pam led me towards the bathroom Teressa giggled and said, “I’m coming too.”
“Oh God,” I thought, “this can’t be good.”
Pam led me into the bathroom and had me get in the shower.
“OK, now lean up against the side wall and spread your cheeks,” she instructed me.
When I just looked at her dumbfounded Pam said, “Sometime tonight would be nice.”
I slowly turned around, leaned up against the shower wall and then spread my ass cheeks for them.
“You seem pretty clean, which is good, but we want you extra special clean,” Pam said.
“Yeah, we want that butthole so clean it sparkles,” Teressa chimed in.
“Exactly,” Pam said as she turned on the shower.
She pointed the shower head down so that it didn’t spray directly on me. Then she adjusted the water until it was nice a warm temperature.
“So, the first thing you want to do is grab the soap and work up a good lather,” Pam said as she worked the soap in her hands.
God, this was so humiliating. I had to just stand there naked, spread open and wait until Pam washed my asshole for me. The thing I didn’t understand was why I liked it. I had to carefully steer my mind away from the erection that was ready to try and burst out. When I heard Pam stop making noise with the soap I readied myself. I wasn’t sure what this was going to feel like. No one had every touched me back there.
“So the obvious place to start is the crack itself. You want to slide your hands up and down soaping everything up nicely,” Pam said as she did just that. “Then you want to pay special attention to your asshole,” Pam said as she rubbed her fingers around my
I wasn’t prepared for just how good that would feel.
Pam rubbed her fingers around it in circles. Then she scrubbed her fingers from left to right and up and down. I had no idea I was so sensitive back there. It was like an unknown part of my body had suddenly come to life. It took every ounce of my will power to keep my hips still. I so wanted to push back against those fingers.
Then, oh God, when she did next.
“The next step might not be so obvious. What you want to do now is go inside a little,” Pam said as she penetrated me with one of her soapy fingers.
I took a sharp breath in and my eyes flew wide open. My dick also got as hard as it could inside the chastity device. That was another sensation I wasn’t ready for. As Pam fingered me, while Teressa watched, my dick got hard. It was like the plastic tube closed in around me. My dick was squeezed inside a tiny plastic vise. I tried to not to move. I tried to keep quiet but I couldn’t help it. I let out a tiny, quiet moan.
“Are you OK Ben?” Teressa asked.
“Um, yeah,” I said trying to sound normal.
Teressa made a noise that sounded like she doubted me. Then She leaned over and looked around my body. She looked right at my caged dick.
“Someone’s a little better than OK, huh Ben?” Teressa asked with a giggle.
“What are you talking about?” Pam asked a little annoyed as she twisted her finger around and moved it in and out of my ass.
“He’s got a stiffy. Or at least he’s trying to get one,” Teressa said.
“Really Ben? Is there something you want to tell us?” Pam asked.
“About w-what?” I asked trying not to get distracted by her finger.
“Is this the first time you’ve had something up your butt?” Pam asked.
“Yeah,” I said with a sigh.
“And what do you think about it?” Pam asked as she worked more of her finger into me.
“I, um, don’t know,” I lied.
“Come on now, you have a finger up your butt. Either you like the way it feels or you don’t. Which is it?” Pam asked.
“Well, I, um, oh,” I moaned as Pam slid her finger all the way inside me.
“I think he likes it,” Teressa said.
“It does sound like he likes it but we can’t really be sure until he says so, Ben?” Pam asked.
When I didn’t say anything Pam said, “Well, maybe I should just take my finger out of you then?”
Pam slowly pulled her finger out of my ass. I felt every tiny little bit of her finger as it slid out of me. When it was finally free I moaned in frustration. I wanted that finger back in me but I was too embarrassed to ask for it. Pam just circled my asshole with her slippery, soapy, fingers and asked, “So, do you want my finger back inside you Ben?”
I let out a little frustrated grunt.
“It sounds like he wants it,” Teressa said.
“It does doesn’t it? But he won’t get it until he asks for it,” Pam said as she continued to tease my asshole.
“Ben, look at me,” Teressa said.
I slowly turned my head to the right and looked at Teressa. It was hard to look her in the eye but I managed it, barely.
“You’re bent over, naked, in our shower with a cage on your dick. You really don’t have much dignity left to save. If you want her finger up your ass just ask for it.”
When I just gave her a scared look Teressa caressed my face gently, kissed me softly and said, “It’s OK Ben, we’re your friends, you’re safe with us. You can ask her.”
Teressa kissed me again and then pulled back. I looked her right in the eye and said, “Pam...”
“Yes Ben?” Pam asked as her damn finger teased my asshole.
“Would you please, put your finger back inside me?” I asked in a quiet voice.
“Are you sure that’s what you want?” Pam asked teasingly.
“Yes, please, please,” I begged.
“OK,” she replied with a little laugh.
Pam gently pressed her finger at the center of my asshole. It easily slipped right in. I bit my lower lip as I looked up at Teressa.
“Who’d have thought it?” Teressa asked with a little smile. “All this time we knew you and you never once told us you like to be finger banged up the butt.”
“Yeah, how come you never told us Ben?” Pam asked as she slide her finger, slowly, in and out of me.
“I, didn’t know,” I said as I gyrated my hips slightly.
“Well, then who knows what else we all might learn about you as our roommate, huh?” Pam asked happily.
I just moaned and gyrated my ass back at her.
Teressa leaned over towards Pam and said, “Mm, look at that ass gobble up that finger. Feel good Ben?”
“Yeah,” I said in a breathy voice.
“That’s a good boy,” Teressa said as she gently caressed my naked back. “I think he’s ready for a little more. What do you think Pam?”
“Yeah, I bet he’s ready. How about it Ben? Do you want more?” Pam asked.
I was pretty much lost in my own world of sexual bliss at that point. My hard dick was in a plastic vise, my butt was being worked over good.
“Yeah,” I said, “I want more.”
Pam pulled her finger almost all the way out. Just the very tip of her finger was still inside me. I stopped moving and held stone still. I didn’t want to loose that feeling of being penetrated. Even just the very tip of her finger still felt so good. While I concentrated on the tip of her finger Pam pressed her middle finger up against her pointer finger. Then she moved them both inside me. I took a deep breath as I felt myself being opened wider. I couldn’t help myself. I arched my back downward, spread my legs wider and stuck my butt right out at her.
“Ooh, look at that,” Teressa said in a sexy voice, “you really do like this don’t you Ben?”
“Oh, God yeah,” I sighed, “please don’t stop.”
“Would you like me to really work you over Ben?” Pam asked.
“Anything just don’t stop, please,” I begged.
Pam chuckled to herself and started to finger fuck me faster. Her hand sped up until she pushed me into the side wall of the shower with every stroke. I was so into it and thought I felt, maybe, the tiniest hint of an orgasm growing when Pam slowed down, stopped and took her fingers out of me.
“Well, I think that’s one clean ass. Don’t you Terri?” Pam asked as she got up and went over to the sink.
“Oh yeah, sparkling clean, inside and out,” Teressa replied with a giggle.
I looked over my shoulder to see Pam washing her hands.
“Why don’t you rinse off Ben. Then we’ll all go watch some TV or something,” Teressa suggested. “Or maybe get some food. I’m kinda hungry.”
“Yeah, me too,” Pam agreed.
“W-what? B-but I was, I mean I didn’t, um, you know,” I said quietly.
Pam shut off the water and turned around to look at me.
“Come?” she asked. Then she laughed an said, “You have a long way to go before you could come from just having your ass played with Ben.”
“Oh yeah, that kind of orgasm takes some serious work,” Teressa said.
“But you won’t believe how good it feels until you’ve had one, mind blowing,” Pam said with a serious look. “And there are, things, that can help make the job easier.”
“Yeah,” Teressa said with a laugh, “things.”
“Like what?” I asked as I turned towards the spray of water to rinse off.
“I don’t think you’re quite ready for that just yet Ben,” Pam said.
There I stood naked with my dicked locked up in a plastic cage as two women watched me shower. Not to mention this was right after one of them had just finger fucked my ass. It seemed kind of weird
that after all that, I still wasn’t ready.
“I just want to know what you mean, that’s all. It’s not like we have to do now,” I said defensively.
“I said you’re not ready yet Ben,” Pam said with an irritated look on her face.
“Ben, you’re just going to have to trust us, can you do that? Put yourself completely in our hands and trust us to do what’s best for you?” Teressa asked.
“Um, yeah, sure,” I said as I looked at both women.
“It might be difficult for you at times but if you do what we say we can show you things you’ve never even dreamed of before,” Pam said.
“But you’ve gotta be a good boy and do what you’re told. Can you do that?” Teressa asked.
Maybe it was because I was still really horny, maybe it was because my hard dick was locked inside that plastic vise but, somehow, it didn’t seem like all that difficult a thing to agree to.
“Yeah, I could do that, sure,” I said.
“Good boy, see? Making us happy is your key to success,” Pam said. “Now, get out of that shower and let’s go relax on the couch.”
“OK,” I said as I turned off the water.
I turned to my side to see both Pam and Teressa as they looked at me. My dick was still as hard as it could get in that plastic tube. It felt like I had a hand permanently attached to me dick. My heart beat faster, my breathing was still a little rough and I could still feel the after effects of Pam’s fingers in my ass. It was like she had brought the nerve endings in my asshole to life. Before Pam washed me, it was just another part of my body that I didn’t pay attention to. Now, it was like I could feel its presence and it was begging to be touched again.
And they both looked so good in just their t-shirts and panties. Their legs were long, smooth and shapely. And all those t-shirts seemed to do was highlight their breasts. I could almost see them through the soft thin material. The shape of them was clear. Their hard nipples pointed right at me. I could even see a hint of their areolas through the material.
I suddenly realized that I was gawking at Pam and Teressa as I stood there dripping wet. I looked up at their faces to see if they had caught me. Both of them smiled back at me like the cat who ate the, caged, canary.
Then, unbelievably, Teressa leaned forward a little and shook her shoulders. I watched in awe as her tits shook back and forth. Her cute kitten t-shirt did almost nothing to hide her swaying tits. Teressa just giggled at the look on my face. Then she threw a towel at me. It landed square in my face. I unwrapped it from around my head and started to dry myself off. Both Teressa and Pam watched my every move.
When I was done I stepped out of the shower, hung the towel over the curtain rod and we all went back in the living room. Pam sat down on the couch. I was trying to decide where to sit when Teressa mouthed the words foot massage to me. I realized she was suggesting I offer one to Pam in hopes of lightening her mood.
“Um, Pam, Teressa happened to mention that you like have your feet rubbed. Would you like a nice foot rub now?” I asked as I hopped that didn’t sound to awkward or obvious.
Pam gave Teressa a look I couldn’t quite read. Teressa plopped down on the opposite end of the couch and said, “Go on, you look like you could use it.”
Pam rolled her eyes and shook her head. Then she looked at me and said, “Sure, why not? Sit here at my feet and get to it.”
“Um, OK,” I said as I walked over to her.
There was a small round coffee table in front of the couch but it wasn’t really in my way. I sat down on the floor in front of her. I had never sat naked on the floor before. The rug felt weird against my naked legs and butt. I really wasn’t prepared for the way it felt against my exposed asshole. I didn’t have a whole lot of time to think about that though because Pam dropped her feet right in my lap.
I had never really noticed women’s feet before. I mean, I’ve heard of foot fetishes but it was just something I never really thought much about. Suddenly, there I sat, naked, with two surprisingly pretty female feet right in my face.
I picked up her left foot and started to rub it. Even though I’ve never given a foot rub before I’ve given a massage or two in my day so I knew what to do. I gently but firmly rubbed her foot in the direction of the muscles. I must have done OK because
I could see her body start to relax.
As it did her legs fell open.
It wasn’t like she was the spread shot in a centerfold or anything. Her legs just fell wide enough apart that I could see right up between them. I mean I was, pretty much, eye to eye with her panties. So when some pretty impressive camel toe came right into view it was hard not to look at it. God, my dick felt like it was going to be crushed inside that plastic tube. At this rate I was never going to go soft.
I must have been a little too obvious because suddenly, off to my right, I heard, “What you looking at there Ben?”
I turned to my left to try and stutter some kind of excuse and I came face to face with Teressa’s tits. She had leaned way over so she could put her head near mine. When she did her t-shirt fell away from her chest and I could see right down the neck hole. I couldn’t see everything of course but I could see enough. Which was to say I saw almost everything. God, I don’t know why, but it gets me so hot when a woman leans over and lets her tits dangle like that. And the fact that her dangling tits were playing peek-a-boo with me through the neck hole in her t-shirt? Somehow that only made it that much hotter for me.
“Well, I’m willing to bet he was looking at my pussy but now he’s staring right at your tits,” Pam said to Teressa.
“Is he?” Teressa asked innocently as she looked down at her chest. “Why, look at that. You can see just about everything can’t you? Enjoying the view Ben?”
“I, I,” I stammered.
Teressa just looked at me. Then after a few seconds she laughed and said, “It’s OK Ben, you can look all you like.”
“I can?” I asked warily.
“Sure you can. I mean, we’ve got you walking around here stark naked. You think we’re not going to look at you?” Pam asked. “Here, let me enhance the view for you.”
Pam grabbed the waistband of her panties and pulled up a little. She didn’t give herself a wedgie or anything but if I thought she had a camel toe before that was nothing to what she had now. The silky fabric of her panties clearly outlined her outer lips and the cleft between them. I could even see the outline of her inner lips. I looked right at it, memorizing every detail and then I looked up at her face to see if she was serious.
“Better? Now suck my toes and feel free to look to your hearts content,” Pam said with a laugh.
I started to rub her feet again and look at her panties when my brain caught up to what she had said.
“Wait, what was that?” I asked. “You want me to suck on your toes?”
“Whoopsie, did I say that?” Pam asked innocently.
“Yeah, I think ya did,” Teressa said with a laugh. “You see, Pam not only likes her feet rubbed, she likes them worshiped.”
“W-worshiped?” I asked. “What does that mean?”
Pam pulled her foot out of my hand and held it up to my face. Then she pointed her toes down so that I could see the top of her foot and asked, “Do you think my feet are pretty Ben?”
I looked at her foot. It was cute and dainty with long slim toes that were polished to perfection.
“Yeah,” I admitted as I looked right at her foot, “they are very pretty.”
“Then make love to them. Kiss the top of my foot, lick and suck my toes, rub your face all over my soles,” Pam said in a husky voice.
My dick throbbed inside the little plastic tube. God, I was so horny but could I really do this? I looked over at Teressa to see what she thought. Teressa had sat back in the couch. I no longer had a view down her t-shirt but from the way she sat I could easily see the crotch of her panties. She smiled at me and shook head yes.
I turned back to Pam’s foot. Then I looked up at her face. She was obviously turned on by the idea and waited for me to do as I had been told. I lifted her foot to my lips and gently kissed her toes. Then I slowly took her big toe in my mouth. To my surprise I liked the way it felt. I took her toe in and out of my mouth, like I was giving her a mini blow job.
I looked up at Pam as I sucked on her big toe. She caught my eye and looked right back at me. It was like I was a deer in her headlights. The full force of what I was doing hit me as I was sat there naked and sucked on Pam’s toes. I felt so exposed and vulnerable. I felt so, submissive. I really did feel like I was worshiping her feet, and, I found I liked it.
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