1. Heels clicking


    Date: 6/20/2018, Categories: BDSM, Fetish, Author: klammer, Source: xHamster

    The girls were gone, and there I was, naked except for the pink ribbons adorning my private parts. I caught my reflection in the mirror and pondered the absurd sight. As if the ribbons weren't enough, I was sucking my own semen out of a dirty sock. Why was I doing this to myself? Why couldn't I control the lust I had to abase myself at Jen's feet? Why was I more turned on by this degradation than I ever was before? I went to sl**p that night with the ribbons on, the anklet in my mouth, and a massive hard on. Sunday came and I sat at home anxiously hoping for Jen to arrive. It was mid-afternoon and I was pacing the floor, afraid to leave and miss her should she come. The phone rang and I answered it. It was Jen. She ordered me to come to her dorm room on campus and gave me directions. I knew the campus fairly well and made my way over as fast as I could. There were many students moving in at the time, so it was easy for me to get into Jen's dorm. I knocked on her dorm room and Jen opened the door. &#034Licky boy, good to see you. You're here to settle a bet,&#034 Jen said pulling me into the room. She undid my pants and yanked them down to my ankles. &#034Well, well,&#034 said Jamilar. &#034He IS still wearing the ribbons. You win Jen, but I must say, I'm glad that you did. Licky boy is so compliant. I like that in a slave.&#034 Jamilar walked up to me and visciously slapped my face. I was startled but I involuntarily repied: &#034Thank you Miss Jamilar.&#034 The girls laughed ...
    at my ridiculous response. It was orientation weekend at the university and the teens were going to a dinner party. Jen was busy getting dressed and completely ignored me as she stripped off one set of clothes and layed out another. My cock stood at full salute to her magnificent body. She dressed in the same style short pleated skirt and white blouse. Her hair was done up in a pony tail, held in place by a pink ribbon. Jen's feet were still adorned with the white anklets and frilly pink lace trim. The lovely maryjanes completed the ensemble. I wondered if she had yet to remove the shoes and socks. Could it be she really had worn them for three days without taking them off? Jamilar was still wearing an extremely short baby tee shirt dress that clung to her alluring body. The black patent four inch pumps were on her feet. Her legs looked fantastic as she strutted in those heels. She wore expensive jewelery to complete her perfect appearance. &#034We have a job for you while we are at the dinner party,&#034 Jen said, as she took out some twine from one of the boxes she had used to move in. &#034Turn around,&#034 she ordered. I did as commanded and my wrists were tightly bound behind my back. &#034On your knees.&#034 I fell to my knees. With my hands tied behind my back and my pants around my ankles, I was totally hobbled. Jen and Jamilar proceeded to dump a pile of shoes on the floor of the room. &#034Your job, licky boy, is to thoroughly clean each and every shoe in that pile ...
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