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A Naughty Proposition
Published on Thursday, October 20, 2016

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After reading other similar stories on this greatfeet.com site, I never thought this kind of sexual fun would happen to me, but it did, which is why I wanted to share it with foot fetish lovers everywhere.

By the way, I didn't have a foot fetish, and I don't have one now, but this was my way to get to know my new friend with benefit's wife, so I happily indulged in it. While I'm not at liberty to share pics of his wife, I can tell you that her feet are very similar to Water Goddess who is featured on this site.

Because I have a bondage fetish, one of my favorite photo sets of her is featured here in the chat forum.

Editor's Note: Here's that photo set that's mentioned above.

I found the greatfeet.com site after finding the tiedandtickled.com site, which is its sister site. That lead me to the advertisement for the SwingLifeStyle site, which luckily lead me to this guy's wife. Well, first him, and then her.

He basically told me that they used to swing, but his wife got tired of that lifestyle after a series of "bad lovers" according to what she confirmed with me not long after I had contacted her myself. I was able to get her contact info because she's featured as a foot fetish model on the site, and I was able to send her a private message.

Knowing from her husband how sensitive she is to being crudely hit on by guys all the time, as many women are, I intially stayed away from anything sexual when I sent her private messages. I didn't want to scare her off by coming on too strongly. At first I just basically complimented her feet, and she presumed I had a foot fetish. But after a couple of private messages I decided to be more up front with her, which is why I let her know that I discovered her on the greatfeet.com site because of first finding the tiedandtickled.com site, and seeing that link.

Obviously curious about where I was coming from, and what my interest in her might be, she asked me if I had a bondage and tickling fetish, and I admitted that I had a bondage fetish. I told her that I hadn't really gotten into tickling, but that it was something I'd enjoy getting into if a woman liked it just as I would get into foot fetish fun if a woman liked those things.

That's when she realized I didn't actually have a foot fetish. But by then we had bonded with each other, and she seemed pretty comfortable with me. With one private message at a time, which ended up going to our respective email addresses, I steered our chats to talk about my interest in bondage. This was basically her making suggestions about the best way to start things with a new girlfriend. She knew that I had recently gotten out of a relationship, and that I was hoping to find a new girlfriend who would be compatible with my bondage fetish.

Every once in a while in a tone to let her think I was only half-joking about it even though I was obviously serious, I would test the waters with her by saying, "I sure wish I could practice on you."

"I suppose you could," she'd sometimes tease. "But because I'm married my husband would have to be involved," she'd remind me in one variation or another. This lead to her revelation that she and her husband used to swing, which lead to other revealing details about how they played with other people.

At this point we had discussed the sensuality of four-handed full body massages being part of the bondage fun, which lead to her wondering whether or not I could give a good massage.

"I can always come over to give you one," I would tell her.

She eventually decided to take me up on my offer, and decided to involve me to help surprise her husband, which she hadn't done for a long time. "I know he'd get off on it if you want to help," she told me.

I didn't have to be asked twice.

As she explained it, the idea would be to do what she had done before to surprise him. That's to say, she would send him out to run some errands, and while he was out I would come over. That way, upon his return he could get off on the surprise of finding her blindfolded, and restrained spread eagle completely naked with the added surprise of walking in on us while I was playing with her.

Sensing an opportunity to more or less fulfill one of her husband's biggest fantasies, and to get off on my own fantasy about her, I naughtily suggested that she surprise him at my place.

"That would really add to his excitement," I explained to her.

She agreed.

But instead of having her send him out on some errands, which would ruin his surprise by pretty much giving away her agenda, I suggested that "his surprise" as we kept calling it be texted to him while he was out on one of his motorcycle rides.

"That way," as I explained it, "this could be a real surprise, and the added element of surprising him at my place would make his surprise extraordinary."

Once again she agreed, but this time with a lot more excitement.

"Wow!" She exclaimed in her reply to me. "I can see how that would be much more exciting for all of us."

Little did she know how much more exciting it would be with what I had in mind. Given the circustances, and given the opportunity to give her an even more extraordinary, and arousing surprise, I have to admit that I was very tempted to keep her husband out of the loop. But I relented; not because I had to, but because to be quite frank about it, I wasn't sure that what I had in mind would work, which is why I decided to let him know what had been planned.

He was just as excited as I was with what I had in mind, so he happily agreed to follow my lead.

On the day we scheduled "his surprise" as she and I kept calling it, her husband took off on to enjoy one of his usual routes, and she got ready by taking a nice long bath. I got everything ready at my place, and texted her husband with an update.

"So far, so good," I texted him. "I'll update you when it's time."

"I can hardly wait," he texted back. "This will be fun!"

Almost on time she knocked on my door, and I greeted her with a knowing smile. To get into an even better mood than we were alerady in, both us popped into our mouths some 420 chocolate, and she undressed for her massage.

"Are you sure you don't mind giving me a massage?" She asked.

"Not at all," I answered back. With what I had in mind, I was more than happy to give her a really great massage.

For the next hour or so I gave her a really great full body massage after she laid face down on my bed, and I blindfolded her. Except for some teasing brushes along her pussy lips, I kept it non-sexual with the hope she would be more than ready to be sexually ravaged later on.

As planned, and as she happily agreed to do after being massaged, she let me secure each of her wrists and ankles to the four corners of my bed. By then she had believed that I had texted her husband with his surprise.

Earlier on about halfway through the massage I had told her, "I just texted your husband my address with his surprise that you're tied and blindfolded here," I lied to her with her husband's consent.

Instead, I texted her husband, "Everything is going as planned ... should have her tied and blindfolded soon ... come over whenever you want. Let yourself inside."

When she asked me if her husband had texted back, and what he texted, I lied to her again.

I made up his text, and said aloud to her as if I was reading his actual text, "OH MY GOD! I'm on my way. Should be there in about 30 minutes."

"Let me see," she replied. "Let me see."

"Not just yet," I told her not really sure what to say. Luckily she didn't protest, and just started talking to me about how she'd never done anything quite like this before.

"Similar stuff," she explained, "but not quite like this."

"Neither have I," I told her truthfully. I hadn't.

When I saw her husband peeking in to quietly let me know that he had arrived, he could see that I hadn't finshed massaging her, so he quietly left the room. He knew ahead of time that I might still be massaging her if he came over too soon, and he also knew that my plan might backfire, in which case he'd be ready to say something if she needed reassurance that everything was fine.

The only thing I had to worry about was her wanting to see our texts when I finished the masssage. When I did finish. I pretended that her husband would be showing up at any minute, and his suprise might be ruined if I didn't already have her tied down.

"Do I have time to pee?" She asked while removing her blindfold. "I have to pee."

"Okay, but try to make it quick just in case he shows up," I hurriedly answered back to keep up the illusion that he hadn't yet arrived, and that he was about to at any moment.

She took longer than expected, which made me wonder if she was going to back out on our plans. So I improvised, and acted even more stressed out.

"Let's get you tied up," I told her when she stepped out of the bathroom, and I blindfolded her again. I didnt want her to think she had spare time to read any texts. "He should be here any second," I added.

"Relax," she giggled. "It won't matter either way," she added after laying down on her back, and spreading out her arms and legs in anticipation of being restrained.

She didn't ask to read our texts, and she allowed me to restrain her spread eagle. Looking at her completely naked body got me really hard again, and I could hardly wait to play with her. I tested each of her restraints to make sure that they were secured, and that she was effectively immobilized. Pulling out a extra set of restraints, I began to secure her legs with padded leather straps that I placed just above each of her knees to put her into six-point restraints.

"You sure do want me tied down well," she nervously told me. "Nobody's ever tied me down like this before."

"That's so I can REALLY give you some forced orgasms," I gleefully told her.

"You're SO naughty," she gasped with anticipation. Then she asked, "So where's my husband? Shouldn't he be here by now?"

Not only was her husband in my place just as you already known, but he had peered in again by then, and he had stepped in to take a closer look.

"I'm glad you asked," I coyly teased. "Not only is your husband not here, but he has no idea that you're here with me."

"What do you mean?" She asked cautiously.

Her husband and I looked at each other, and I knew about him what he knew about me that we both hoped our surprise for her would work to arouse, and excite her.

"I mean the surprise is in you; not him," I explained in a tone of voice that I hoped to keep her aroused, and excited.

"He's not coming?" She asked incredulously.

"No he's not," I answered.

"And he doesnt know that I'm here?" She asked incredulously once again.

"Not unless you told him," I answered.

Just as her husband and I had hoped, she wasn't fazed by her surprise at all, and she even embraced it.

"Why would I have told him?" She asked rhetorically, and with amusement. "I wanted this to be a surprise," she added.

"So did I," I kind of laughed. "I wanted the surprise to be on you, and for you to get off on it."

"Well, there's not much I can do about it now," she giggled. "I'm tied and helpless, and going nowhere."

"That's right," I teased. "You're tied down tightly and well, and from the looks of it," I added while gliding a couple of fingers along her pussy lips before teasingly slipping them inside her pussy, "you're obviously getting wetter and wetter by the moment. This is going to be fun having you all to myself."

"Oh my god!" She exclaimed with excitement. "I can't believe I let you do this to me."

"It's not like you LET me do it," I assured her. "After all, you had no idea that I was going to surprise you like this."

"Well, I did have my suspicions," she admitted.

"You did?" I asked.

"Kind of," she answered back.

"You knew that your husand wouldn't be here?" I asked.

"I didn't know," she tried to explain, "but I suspected it."

"Then this is even hotter," I told her. "And it's certainly very naughty."

The smile on her husand's face said it all. He was more than pleased. He was more than aroused, and excited. He was ecstatic!

For the next hour or so in almost complete silence after our initial revelations to each other, I enjoyed each and every inch of her naked and bound body while she happily remained tied and helpless to stop me. But her husband also got in on the fun of sexually dominating her. As we had more or less planned it, we occasionally switched off to play with, and have our way with her.

That turned out to be advantageous for all of us even as he and I kept the illusion that he was the only one sexually dominating her. After all, he obvously knew her body well, and he knew how to make her squirt uncontrollably with many multiple orgasms, which taught me in quick lessons how to do the same things to her to make her climax, and squirt just as uncontrollably.

This wasn't the first time that I engaged her in this kind of a surprise even though, obviously, that first time was really the only time that she was actually surprised as her husband and I had planned it.

Part of the excitement for her was the naughtiness of essentially having been tricked into being surprised, which in turn seemed to have intensified her multiple forced orgasms.

Subsequent to that first real surprise, we began to have threesomes together in various combinations to enjoy the same basic scenario of sexually ravishing her while she's blindfolded, and restrained spread eagle completely naked. On occasion we also had similar foursome fun whenever I was lucky enough to find willing girlfirends to participate.

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