Foot Fetish Bondage Fun With June
Published on Tuesday, October 19, 2010

This story was submitted by Thomas.

Webmaster's note: This story has been published as is
without any edits other than adding the photos below.

Author's note: "This is of course a fantasy."

A note about consensual non-consent: Obviously, a fantasy like the one described in this story
cannot be condoned in real life unless of course it's between consenting adults. Many couples
enjoy this kind of bondage scenario, of which the non-consensual part of it is only role-played.

I decided to lay her on stomach I thought that would be her most comfortable position. I noticed that she was wearing her cute little kaki skirt with a wide brown belt, white blouse with big brown buttons and to me amazement her feet were adorned with my favorite little brown slip on shoes. I must admit I love those little brown shoes. I ask June to wear them all the time, but she never does. Of the hundreds of pairs of shoes June owns the little brownies are by far my most favorite.  Actually this one little pair of shoes has become a huge source of contention between June and me. There was a time when I thought those little brown shoes could be the impetus of our going our separate ways. But as usual I gave in and things continued on.

I knew she couldn’t sleep with them on and I also knew that I would really enjoy taking them off as her feet. I thought to my self…having worn those shoes all day her feet must be really sweaty and smelly. I lifted her left foot and pulled her shoe off slowly. I sniffed the lovely aroma which was rising from June’s feet and shoes. My Waldo immediately got hard, the smell of her feet was stronger that it had ever been. My mind was racing; I knew that could finally be the chance I had been waiting for.

I lifted her right foot and took off her other shoe.  There I was….I had the two most gorgeous feet lying just below my rock hard cock. June’s feet are unique; they were the same pale complexion as her skin and they are smooth with very few wrinkles. The arch of her foot is flawless and the instep is quite deep. I had spent many a night rubbing those beautiful feet and I have come to know every aspect of June’s feet. Her diminutive toes placed side by side made a perfect little fan across the top of her foot. I have always believed that June’s feet were and are gods gift to me. 

Let’s move on with the story; June’s feet were visible moist, and the balls of her toes glistened from rubbing on the leather insole of her shoes. I gave June a little shake to make sure she was sleeping. Slowly I kneeled down at the foot of the bed. I gently picked up June’s feet and buried my face into both of her soles. Moving from left to right and then up and down. I incased my face with her hot, damp, sweaty English feet. I placed my noise between each of her toes and deeply inhaled the intoxicating smell. Opening my mouth I began to circle my tongue over the bottom of her stunning toes.  

Then I just closed my eyes and was lost in the rapture of the moment, I began madly kissing and smelling the soles of my June’s feet. I kissed her feet until my mouth became dry. I felt like as though I was in another world as I worshiping my beautiful June’s feet.

I decided that I would take one additional chance, and try to fulfill a fantasy I had since I first time met June. I crept to the closet opened the door and took out a small blue bag that I had been working on for months. In my bag was a half dozen pieces of rope a yellow spongy ball (about ¾ the size of a baseball) with about an 18 inch cotton belt attached through a hole I had punched in the middle of the ball. There was a leather blindfold, you know the kind with the circular eye patches with soft material attached to the underside of the eye patch. Additionally the bag had an assortment of small thumb cuffs, lengths of ribbon (I kept from birthday presents June had given me over the years) and a small pair of nipple clamps. Let me mention, June had no idea I had built this collection of bondage toys.

As I got back to the bed I gently pulled June’s arms behind her back. I tied her wrists together the same way I had seen it done in the movies I had seen on the internet. After her wrists were tied I tied another piece of rope around the tops of her arms.  This rope I slowly drew tighter and tighter until June’s elbows and upper arms were touching. I was so worried June’s was going to wake up during my tying her arms together. But she did not, she uttered not a sound.

Next came the hard part, I wanted to insert the yellow ball into June’s beautiful mouth. The ball was to big to just insert into her mouth. I needed to compress the ball so once it was in her mouth it would expand. I squeezed the ball as best as I could; opening her mouth with my other hand I slowly pushed the yellow ball into her mouth. As I let go of the ball it expanded back to its original size. Her mouth was absolutely stuffed by this ball. If she tried to talk there was absolutely no way any sound would from the tightly packed mouth. I sat back to see if June might wake….nothing, not a twitch or a move. Now it was time for the circular leather blind fold. I placed the blind fold on her eyes and tighten the strap behind her head. I was almost done. All I had left were her lovely smelly feet.

 I decided to cross her ankles before I applied the rope. I wrapped the rope around her ankles about six or seven times. I then took the ends of the rope and ran them between her ankles and synched the rope together. It looked fantastic. But I wanted to do one more thing. I wanted to tie her toes together. I reached into my little blue bag and pulled out a nice long white shoelace. The tops of her feet were lying together, so I took the lace and started wrapping it around each toe…one by one. I pulled the shoelace fairly tight as I wrapped each of her toes. When I was done it looked fantastic. It was everything I dreamed it would look like. There was even a special little gift that I received. Because I had pulled the shoelace tightly on each toe, June’s beautiful little toes began to turn blue.

I stood up looked at my handy work and decided to get my camera and snap a couple of pictures. I thought this might be a once in a life time opportunity and it would be nice to have a couple of keep sakes. So I snapped away. All in all I took about 15 pictures. I had the treasures that I could always keep.

Enough is enough I thought, I pulled down my pajamas and pulled out my aching throbbing Waldo. Slowly I put my arms on the bed and pressed Waldo on bottoms of June’s beautiful aromatic soles. Her soles felt scorching hot, the sensation of my member laying on her started my pre-fluids to come. I then pressed myself against her feet, harder and harder. I knew that I had to be careful I did not want to wake June. Sadly for me, for some time now June had been making here distain for my interest in her feet known. I have tried to honor her wishes and I have been keeping my distance from her “oh so alluring peds”. To be perfectly honest June did not like a great many of my physical interests (but that is a story for another time).

Back to this story…I pulled my berries and twig out, picked up June’s gorgeous soles and rapped them right round my now sensitive penis. I then carefully began to give myself a slow teasing foot job. As I started June moved her head slightly. I froze for a second still holding her feet on my cock, but she was fast asleep and had too much to drink. She could not notice much of what I was doing. I breathed a sigh of relief and pulled my cock away from her feet.

I was still sexually excited and was disparately trying to hold my ejaculation. I walked around to the other side of the bed where her head was, I removed the yellow ball gag. Because of the size of the call, June’s mouth remained open and she had been drooling. The pre-cum was flowing, Gently I spread my pre-cum all over June’s spectacular juicy English  lips,  I then gently maneuvered the head of my twig in and out of her open mouth. I was so ready to cum but it still felt it was too soon to release. I slowly with twig and berries in hand I made my way to went hard beautifully shaped arsh.  I gently picked up the bottom of June’s skirt and moved it up towards her back. To my surprise June was not wearing any panties. With a small amount of oil on my fingers I slowly I began to massage the small and delicate opening. In a short amount of time the tiny hole began to open. Slowly and carefully I positioned myself above June beautiful ass. I spread her stunning cheeks and slowly and gently lowered Waldo towards the opening. At first my movements were slow and deliberate, with each thrust going a little deeper. To my great surprise even though June was still sleeping; she let escape from her beautiful mouth a soft moan. To my surprise June’s butt started to move in rhythm with my movements. I could wait no more…I exploded with what I believe with the biggest orgasm I have ever experienced.

Quickly I cleaned up both June and myself. June did not wake until late the next morning. We laid in bed talking about her evening the night before. June said the business discussion went really well and when they were finished talking about business someone ordered a couple of shots of Tequila. June said she was having a really great time but started to get tired and asked one of the guys to drive her home. She said she did not remember much after she got home. I told her that I got her undressed and put her to bed. I mentioned that I knew she was sleeping well because I tried to wake her a few of times, with no luck. So I just laid down next to her, as I do every night. Holding her hand and stroking her hair she fell back asleep. June never knew what happened that night and we never talked about it again.

Since that wonderful night I have tried to get June to let me tie her up and make love to her. Each time is met with the no I don’t think so maybe next week. But next week never comes.