Boot Rape 1
Published on Saturday, March 24, 2012
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Betty was young and looked great. She was going to a party and she
wanted to look really good. She wore a white shirt, a blue jean skirt,
and black knee high boots.
She got to the party at around nine o'clock, and started drinking.
After about three drinks she started to feel a little tipsy. A friend
of hers asked her if she was okay.
"I feel a little
woozy," she said.
Pointing to a nearby bedroom, he told her, "Why don't you go lay
down until you feel better."
"Okay," she
answered back. "Thanks.
I will."
The bedroom was dim, but she could see the bed easuly enough, and laid
down on it. Within a minute or two she had passed out on the bed.
Later on when she awoke, she noticed that her hands were tied, and so
were her legs. She was still clothed. She noticed that a man was at the
foot of the bed looking at her.
"Hey, what's going
on here," she asked.
"Well," the
man started sayinng, "In a little while I'm
going to play with your boots. I'm going to take them off, and kiss and
smell your feet, and I'm going to shoot my cum all over your feet."
In mock anger she exclaimed, "Like hell you are!"
Being tied up and helpless aroused her, and he knew it.
"You leave my feet
alone you fucking freak!" She protested.
"Well, there's not
a lot you can do about it, is there?" He asked with a playful
smile on his face.
Before se knew it, he started to lick each one of her boots from their
heels all the way to the top of them.
"Stop it,"
she pleaded.
Of course, he could see how aroused she was, and that her protests
aroused her even more, so he continued licking her boots.
Flicking the zipper on one of her boots he moaned aloud and said as he
slowly unzipped her boot, "Hmmm, let's see what
we have here."
"Don't,"
she protested.
"Or you'll do
what?" He asked her. "There's nothing you
can do, so relax and enjoy it."
She tried to move her legs, but it was no use. She had been tied down
pretty well. Knowing this aroused her even more. She liked the feeling
of being helpless to stop this man from having his way with her boots,
and her feet.
When he got the zipper halfway down, he smelled the inside of her boot,
and then he unzipped the boot all the way down. He could see her pink
ankle sock.
"Ooooh yes. That
looks nice," he told her.
She continued to struggle in her restraints, but it was no use.
Excitedly for her, the more she struggled, the more aroused she got.
Once he had her boot off, he put his nose down into her boot, and took
a big sniff. Then he put his nose up to her sock, and found to his
delight that it was hot and sweaty.
"Don't do that you
freak. Leave my sock alone," she screamed out in protest.
But again, her protests fell on deaf ears, which turned her on even
more.
Then he pulled his cock out to rub it on her sock, and it was clear to
her that he was really enjoying her sweaty sock. He rubbed his cock up
and down along her sock, and then stripped off the rest of her sock to
reveal the sexy heel of her foot.
He grabbed her other boot, and started to unzip it. Halfway down he
said, "Let's have some fun. Let's see how hard it is to get this boot
off when it's only half unzipped.
Again she protested. "Leave my boot alone,
and don't take it off."
But again, he didn't pay attention. Instead, he pulled on the boot a
little more, and rubbed his cock on the part of her foot that was
showing.
"What are you
going to do?" She asked, even though by now she already knew
exactly what he was going to do.
"I'm going to pull
this boot off, and when it comes off I'm going to cum all over your
foot and your sock. That's what I'm going to do."
It excited her to resist his efforts to pull of her other boot, so she
curled her toes to make it harder for him.
"Please,"
she pleaded with him, "I'm begging you. Don't
take my boot off. Come on. Please. Don't pull it off."
With excitement he announced, "Here it comes. Here it
comes."
"No," she protested, but it was no use. Her other boot suddenly came
off, and when it did he blew his load all over her foot and all over
her sock.
The struggling had made her very tired, so she laid back, and soon
passed out again because she was still pretty drunk.
When she awoke, she was in her car barefoot, and there was a note on
the dash that read, "Thank you."
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