School Dayz: The Prof

Cumming In The Consequences! (Part 3)

I had definitely been beyond convinced at this point, that having the soles of my helpless feet worshipped was turning me on beyond anything I would have ever assumed possible! 🤤

But the fact that he had worshipped my soles and nipples until I was legit desperate for him to do the same to my pussy was a completely novel feeling for me!

I’m used to the average man who grunts, fucks and cums, his focus not on me and my pleasure, but the finish line of his own… Apparently you foot fetish boys have a way of being an entirely different thing? And the word (and immense, yummy feeling) of “sensuality” kept coming to mind.

I mean, that is when my mind wasn’t too busy being lost telling my lips to gasp and moan, and my hips to thrust the ceiling! 😮‍💨

My desperate wish for him to actually, full out, put that head of his between my bound legs and eat my pussy until I was drooling finally happened, but he made sure it teetered the fine line between “OMF Yes, don’t stop” and “Be careful what you wish for!”

As he finally freed me of my panties, cutting & ripping them clean off my helpless body, he crawled sensually between my legs and started devouring my helpless pussy! Licking, kissing, worshipping and taking my clit in his mouth, twirling his tongue round and round until my mind and heart were spinning just as fast!

… But he didn’t let me cum.

He just. Kept. Stopping. 😵‍💫

Eating my pussy, sucking my nipples, eating my pussy, tickling my ribs, eating my pussy, sucking my toes, eating my pussy and licking my soles!

Round and round I went, the sound of my moans growing in unison with my desperation to cum! On the one hand wondering how much more I could take, while on the other hand hoping he didn’t stop so I could lose my wonderful fucking mind finding out! It was so lovely! 😍

I allowed myself to slip deeper and deeper into his control and hold over me, giving over to whatever he wanted to do to me and however he wanted to use me! Unlike most men who use us for their pleasure, his pleasure seemed to be inseparable to my own, meaning that the more he got off on using my helpless body, licking, kissing, tickling and sucking, the more I was fated to get off myself!

And that’s when he started licking my pussy while I felt a hand simultaneously glide down my inner thigh towards my left foot…

It happened before I could anticipate it. He began massaging and tickling my soft, scrunching wrinkled arch AS he licked my clit!! 🫠

To tell you that I preferred the massaging over the tickling… That would be a lie.

Both felt so amazing. 😳

The massaging, clearly being more relaxing, but the random tickling eliciting a confusing but undeniable reaction and sensation in my clit! It was like 2 mouths were worshipping my pussy whenever those devious fingers of his engaged in their random sole-tickle attack!

It was at this point that I was able to fully feel the glorious consequences of my actions. He was making me his and I could easily see myself becoming his person tease toy, tickle pet and pleasure slave, mooning, begging, giggling and gasping to endless edging orgasms each and everyday! 🫢

To be Continued…

Xoxo

-Gwen 🫦