An Embarrassing, But Exciting Foot Fetish Surprise

Published early on our Previews page on Monday, March 18, 2024.

Official publication date for the main page of our site: Wednesday, March 20, 2024.

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One of the things that really turns me on about my boyfriend is his foot fetish. He loves having his way with my feet, and I love how kinky he is about it. When I told my roommate about what he likes to do, she told me that she wished she could do the same thing.

"Yeah, you wish," I laughed.

"I'm serious," she told me.

"I know you are," I replied, "and if I was into women, I'd let you."

I knew what she meant because she's a lesbian whose girlfriend has a foot fetish, and like my boyfriend, she's also into bondage sex with her girlfriend. The two of them sometimes tease me about tying me up, and having their way with my feet. I always laugh it off when they tease me like that, and then I tease them back by suggesting that maybe they can get my boyfriend to leave me tied up for them.

"What if he did?" I remember my roommate asking me one time.

"What if he did what?" I asked.

"What if he left you tied up for me and my girlfriend?" She clarified.

Not taking any of it seriously, I laughed, and rtold her, "I guess I wouldn't be able to do anything about it, now would I."

"No you wouldn't," she told me, "and you'd have the time of your life."

"Yeah, like that's ever going to happen," I laughed.

"I wouldn't be so sure about that," she replied with a smile.

I rarely ever gave that conversation another thought, except when my boyfriend would tease me about surprising me with other people after tying me up for sex. But even then I never took him seriously. I just figured he said that to make the bondage sex more exciting, which it certainly did for me. Besides, there were a lot of false starts when nobody would show up to surprise me after he'd once again tease me about it.

While I was blindfolded, he sometimes pretended to be another person, but I could tell he was just pretending because of the way that he liked to play with me, and get me off. At first I was disappointed about nobody surprising me, but after a while my disappointment didn't matter. After all, I could still imagine being surprised because I was blindfolded, which was good enough for me.

Whenever we'd hear my roommate and her girlfriend come home together, or even when my roommate came back home on her own while I was blindfolded, and bound, he'd tease me about taking off, and leaving me tied up to be discovered.

My usual reaction was to protest, and tell him, "Don't you dare."

He'd still tease me about doing it anyway, but he wouldn't, and that would be that.

After a while, instead of protesting, I started to tease him by saying that maybe he should leave me tied up. He'd tease me back by saying that maybe he would. That kind of teasing went on for quite a while until my roommate took it upon herself to push the envelope. I'll never forget that evening because I hadn't expected her intervention at all.

I could tell right away that my roommate and her girlfriend had conspired with my boyfriend to take advantage of my casual attitude about me teasing them all the way around; with my boyfriend, and with my roommate and her girlfriend as well. Apparently, the teasing had gone on far too long for them not to finally take advantage of, and so they did.

That night, instead of feeling my boyfriend doing his thing with my feet, and naked body while I was blindfolded and bound, I suddenly felt two different people playing with my feet at the same time. I knew there were two people because there were two tongues sucking my toes at the same time.

What I couldn't know for sure was that my boyfriend was one of those two people. I wanted to ask him who he had surprised me with, but my gut told me the two people were my roommate, and her girlfriend. Instead of calling out to my boyfriend, I simply enjoyed what was happening to me.

My mind raced with different possibilities. Was my boyfriend watching, or had he taken off after literally leaving me tied and helpless for my roommate and her girlfriend to have their way with me?

I didn't have to wonder for long, though, since my roommate told me with glee what had been arranged.

"After all the back and forth teasing," she told me, "we finally decided it was time for us to have our way with you."

"With or without him?" I asked referring to my boyfriend.

"Without him," my roommate answered.

"And we're going to take full advantage of having you all to ourselves," my roommate's girlfriend giggled.

"Yes we are," my roommate affirmed.

I've always considered myself to be straight, and I still do, but I have to admit that there's something about a woman pleasuring another woman, and getting her off that can't be duplicated by a man. As my roommate and her girlfriend told me, they get really turned on whenever they get a straight woman off, especially when they make her climax, and squirt uncontrollably as they were able to do with me.

At one point, the intensity of cumming so hard was so overwhelming that I begged for them to stop. Except for an occasional moment or two when they slowed things up a bit so that I could recover, they didn't stop sexually ravishing me until they were good, and ready to stop. That was part of the excitement for them, and for me too as it turned out, to have my naked and bound body lose control. I got off on multiple climaxes that were so intense that I couldn't stop squirting.

The intensity was almost too much to take, but it was also incredibly addicting.

The next evening, after playfully intimating to my roommate and her girlfriend that I would love for them to play with my feet again if they felt so inclined, I laid myself face down on my bed completely naked to masturbate after getting out of the shower. I had purposely left my bedroom door ajar to tempt them to come into my bedroom, which by then they of course knew was an invitation to play with me.

Without a word being said, they came into my bedroom to worship my soles, and toes while I laid there masturbating. It wasn't long at all before I climaxed. As soon as I climaxed, they deftly blindfolded me, turned me over onto my back, and then they restrained me spread eagle. Like the evening before, except without my boyfriend's prompting at all, they took full advantage of having me tied and helpless.

At one point I told them that they might have turned me into a lesbian to which they said that I was probably still straight.

"We are who we are," I was told, "but even a straight woman can get off on lesbian lovemaking."

"You sure have that right," I laughed.

They were pleased when I told them how addictive their lovemaking was, and that I couldn't help but want to submit to them if they'd have me again. They assured me that they wanted to have me, and that they would whenever I was in the frame of mind to be taken by them.

They did suggest, though, that my boyfriend needn't know about everything that went on "between us ladies" as they put it, and I agreed.