I am your Foot Fetish Phone Sex Mistress

I enjoy teasing your dick with my foot during Foot Fetish Phone Sex. I place my foot back in my stiletto and go back out to the front of your desk.  “I will see you on Monday.  I like to come in around 10:00 and I’ll expect a grande cappuccino on my desk each and every day.  Will that be a problem puppy?” I ask. “No Victoria, of course not.”

We both know your wife can never compare to my beauty. My sexy mysterious nature keeps you on the edge. Every smile nod the way I sway my hips hypnotizes you. Your dick obeying my every movement. I captivate you with my sensuality much like a snake charmer. Unable to help yourself as you stumble after me. Hanging on my every word.

You will forget your wife during Homewrecker Phone Sex.

You can’t refuse any of my requests during Homewrecker Phone Sex! I smile seductively at you and say, “I thought not,” and turn to leave.  As I head for the door I look back and wave my hand in a circle, “Oh and the pictures of your wife, get rid of them.

Of course you will gladly obey. From now on, I want your mind thinking only of me.  Oh, and, no sex or masturbating in the future without my permission.  Are we clear puppy?” “Yes Victoria, crystal.” you reply.  At this point you don’t  even think of your wife anymore. Why would you desire to?

 

Foot Fetish Phone Sex Is what you crave.

Once I had you ensnared of my web of Foot Fetish Phone Sex I pushed things further. The next couple of weeks were spent wrapping you tightly around my little finger.  You had my cappuccino ready for me every day. I only worked about 4 hours and spent the rest of the day at a spa.

Other times shopping or doing yoga on the time clock. All of my shopping, hobbies and activities paid for by yours truly. Most of the time I spent working out with my personal trainer.  Whom would fuck me silly every time I saw him.  All of which I made sure you paid for.  You would be insanely jealous if you knew how my hands traced on his perfect abs after an hour of love making.

 

I own you during Homewrecker Phone Sex

I also began to closely monitor  your activities during Homewrecker Phone Sex. who you had lunch with and what you did on the weekends.  I told you I didn’t want you to go to your beach house. You were forbidden to go with your wife for a quick getaway anymore.

You were reluctant to agree but I gave you a little pout and you melted straight away. Each afternoon before I left, I would sit on your desk.  Reestablishing control by pulling up my skirt, and ordering you to give me a thorough foot massage.

While you worked on one foot, my other was in your lap heartlessly teasing your cock.  I would edge you and edge you  but never let you come.  Gooning and edging you until you were practically delirious with desire.

 

You cannot resist my Foot Fetish Phone Sex.

During Foot Fetish Phone Sex you became so horny and frustrated.  I would spread my legs and show you how the gusset of my pantyhose was wet. Because it turned me on so much manipulating and using you.  You would beg me and beg me every day to be allowed to cum.

I always just smiled and said, “Maybe tomorrow.”  Then I would leave your office as you were slowly going out of your mind over your infatuation of me. Then on a Friday two months into the job I decided I desired  more control

 

Give in to my Foot Job Phone Sex.

You were enthralled by my Foot Job Phone Sex. One foot is getting its massage and my other foot is teasing your cock  Suddenly I hand you your phone.  “I want you to take me out for drinks and dinner tonight at the Ritz-Carlton.

You blink as you continue to submit to my whim. “I want to hear you lie to your wife as you snap another wedding vow for me” I demand.   You slowly hump my toes as you lie to your wife and tell her you have a business dinner with important clients. How you won’t be home until late so don’t wait up.

 

You will obey your Foot Fetish Phone Sex Mistress.

Handing the phone back to me with lust in your eyes as you obey.  Blindly an inch closer and closer to total submission to me.  “That’s a good puppy,” I coo as I increase the pressure in my toes, “I think you deserve a reward.”  As I continue to edge your rock hard dick.

Then suddenly I stop and stand up. I slip my foot back in my heel and saunter out to my desk.  After locking the door, I return holding a small bowl.  I place the bowl in the middle of the room. Telling you to get on your knees in front of me and pull out your cock.

 

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“Now, I want you to look me in the eyes during Foot Fetish Phone Sex!  Lock eyes with me as your wank yourself. Tell me how you feel about me as you stroke yourself.”  Eager to milk yourself to completion in front of the object your desire you obey. Do I allow you to jerk off to my sexy body? Will I once again ruin your orgasm? Or shall I merely edge you and leave you with blue balls?

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