Toe Sucking: A Story of Unexpected Desire

I came from him using his mouth

It all began two weeks ago when I first encountered Ethan (ready for toe sucking) at my bustling real estate office. Fresh off closing a million-dollar deal, I am riding a wave of success, feeling invincible. Then he walked in—tall, with dark hair and piercing green eyes that hinted at a mysterious past. He was looking for a new rental, but something about him immediately captivated me. Every time I saw him I could sense the horniness coming from him They sat face-to-face in my office, surrounded by stacks of paperwork and framed certificates. It made me wet when I thought of what he was capable of.

He shares his story: a recent divorce and a fresh start. I listened attentively, offering suggestions and jotting down notes. Thoughts of using him raced through my mind. I couldn’t think of how at first, but then it happened. An unexpected shift occurred when I reached for a brochure. One thought of a married sissy I used to DOM. Then..

He was ready for toe sucking to begin

His gaze lingered—not on my face, but on my legs. The hem of my skirt had ridden up just enough to reveal a hint of thigh, but my feet mesmerized him. My perfectly manicured toes painted a deep crimson caught his eye. There was something almost reverent in his stare. Finally, one afternoon, he could no longer contain his secret. Sitting across from my chair, his gaze serious, he leaned forward.“There’s something I need to tell you,” he began, his voice low.

I crossed my legs, a playful smile playing on my lips. “Go ahead,” I encouraged. His confession was unexpected: “I’ve been thinking about your feet. Your toes, specifically. They’re… incredible. And I want to do something that might sound strange.” he said. With the thought of toe sucking on my mind.

Tell me what you want to do

“I want to… suck on them,” he blurted, face flushed. “It turns me on, and I think it could turn you on too.” For a moment, silence stretched between them. Then, my smile widened—a slow, seductive curve that made his heart race. I thought for a moment about what was said and responded by telling him to SHOW ME.

He told me of how he wanted to suck my toes. He’d been making up ways to have encounters with me to see them. He even went as far as to express that he had been jerking off while kneeling on the floor to the thought of worshipping my toes. He knelt in front of me to begin his toe sucking, his hands trembling slightly as he reached for my feet. I watched him intently, my heart pounding with anticipation. he carefully peeled off my shoes, revealing my stocking-covered foot. His fingers brushed against my skin, sending shivers up my spine.

He’d be toe sucking all day if I wanted it

He lifted one foot, cradling it gently in his hands, his eyes closing in reverence. “So beautiful,” he murmured, his breath warm against my toes. I bit my lip, watching as he lowered his head, his lips brushing lightly against my big toe. The sensation was electrifying, and I couldn’t suppress a moan. His tongue flicked out, teasing the sensitive skin, and my hips jerked involuntarily.

“Oh god,” I gasped, my voice thick with desire. “Keep going, NOW.” He obeyed, moving to the next toe, licking and sucking with deliberate care. Each touch sent waves of pleasure through my body, toes curling in delight. He alternated between my feet, lavishing attention on each one, his passion evident in every movement. There’s more to this hot tale. Married sissies aren’t the only ones to walk by my command.

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