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From: "Deborah the Cowgirl" <deb@REMOVETOEMAILfiendishglee.com>
NNTP-Posting-Date: Tue, 02 Jul 2002 00:30:39 GMT
Subject: {ASSM} Story: Worship my Feet (F/m, Bondage, Teasing, Foot Worship)
Date: Tue,  2 Jul 2002 07:10:02 -0400
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"Worship My Feet"

By Deborah the Cowgirl

Hello Lover,

 I know you find it distracting when I email you at work, but I just got a
call from the delivery people and they will need someone to drop by my place
to let them in so they can deliver my new computer desk. I of course would
love to take the time off, but new boss Karen seems to be demanding more and
more of my times lately and I'm afraid I can't make it. So would you please
take an extra half hour over lunch and let them in?

 This is email is probably a surprise to you since you weren't aware that I
had recently bought a new computer desk and actually this is a good time to
tell you that I put it on your credit card. You see it's been a while since
you bought me anything nice and I know you didn't want to be in considerate,
and I just knew you would want me to have such a fine real wood desk.

 When they finish putting it in you will probably notice that I made a few
customization with you in mind. If you look underneath the desk you will see
that it has several bolts that have been added to it that end in a loop. You
will also see that these bolts have been placed at certain points in the box
shaped compartment where the lower half of my body resides when I am at the
computer.  Those bolts have been installed for you my love. And as much as I
would love to hold you in suspense and make you wonder what their real
purpose is, I think I will have more fun by telling you what my instructions
are for this evening.


 I will be coming home around 8 o'clock as Karen and I are going out to
dinner. She loves to hear details about what I am going to do to you; it
really makes her laugh. Maybe I'll include her in our activities sometime
soon. That would be fun.

 When I come home I expect to find you on naked, eyes down, kneeling   and
wearing your bondage collar with your hands cuffed behind you.  You are not
to look up as I enter and change from my work clothes to something a bit
more comfortable. In fact, you are to remain perfectly still and silent
until I tell you to do otherwise, no matter how long I spend time admiring
my new desk.

 When you told, you are to crawl beneath my desk. I expect that your eyes
will not leave the floor as you do this. Then I will hand you a leash and I
expect you to dutifully attach it to your collar, put it through one of the
bolts at the bottom and hand it to me.  When I have the leash in hand, I
will gradually pull your head down to my waiting feet. My feet will probably
be quite stinky after a long day at work, and I expect to have them cleaned-
by your tongue.

 I picked this computer desk out with the purpose of making hours at typing
away a lot more comfortable, and having you trapped under my desk
worshipping my feet is going to go a long way towards accomplishing that. I
may ignore you while you are down there, but if for a second you stop
dutifully licking and sucking my feet, I go to bed and leave you down there
all night.

 Seeing as how your freedom from a terribly uncomfortable position is
dependant on you performance, I expect the best. Suck the lint and sweat off
of each little toe, then gently nibble between them.  Then move on to the
pads of my foot and lick those clean. When you have finished removing the
dirt and lent from both of my feet, you should then spend the rest of your
time sucking my toes individually. More than just suck them, I want you to
give them each a great little blowjob: bobbing you head up and down on each
little toe circling your tongue around it.

You will know you are doing a good job with your tongue when you start to
smell my arousal. I am sure at that point as a reward I will give your leash
some slack so that you can lick and suck your way up my calves, and maybe
even to my knees. Don't expect to get my much farther than that. I will
probably keep you there with your head between my knees as I slide my
panties down toward your face.  How maddening it must be to smell my wetness
of my panties right there in front of your face but not be able to do
anything about it.

I then plan to start touching myself. Just gently rubbing my button with the
index finger while my other hand holds your leash. I know I will find your
predicament quite arousing and I will stare directly into your eyes the
whole time. I want to see the frustration in your wistful eyes and you see
the building excitement in mine.  In order to better enjoy myself, I will
probably pull a vibrator out of a desk drawer and I when I present it to you
I expect you to take it into your mouth. I want you to bob back and forth
and finally deep throat it like a good little slut to make it nice and wet
for me. Then I will start to use it on myself.

I want to make eye contact with you the whole time as I move the vibrator in
and out of my pussy. I want you to see helplessness in your eyes and you see
the pleasure building in mine. But as pleasure will probably get so intense
that I will close my eyes and scream out at the end. When I come if I kick
you a few times under my desk I'm afraid that can't be avoided. Whether I
let you out from under my desk when I have finished is something that I have
already decided. I have also decided not to let you know until then.

Until tonight Love,

Deborah

(c) 2001 Copyright. All rights reserved. By Deborah the Cowgirl.
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All of Deborah's fiction is achieved at www.fiendishglee.com

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