Smitten Kittens Steamy Journal

                Let’s get down to the nasty, dirty details. You say you would do anything for me. I wonder just what you mean by anything?  Now, if you know me at all, you know I’m not talking about material things. Giggles. Well, that does come later but for now, how will you prove yourself? 

                    Your tongue is always looking for those yummy fluids from my body. You savor all that comes directly from my body, but I wonder. I wonder if you knew how many times it was another man’s hot cum you were licking out of my tight holes?

Now that you know, I feel like it is time you sucked a big, thick meaty cock for me. You agree, and wonder just what is next. We will see.

Written By: Delaney

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                You have been staring at my lovely legs and feet all night. I was out running errands, and stopped at Aroma Therapy for a bite and some coffee. No one makes it like their barista. Hot, black and with the enticing smell of Chicory. You pay for my coffee and lunch which is quite amusing. Do you think that will buy me? What a loser you are! You keep staring, and while I am tempted to smack you in the face, I decide you would make an excellent foot slave. 

I leave you an address and a time. I strongly suggest that you aren’t late. You arrive, and the door is unlocked. I call your name, tell you to follow my voice. There you are, and the look on your face is priceless. Not quite what you saw at coffee shop. Is it loser? Now get down on your fucking knees and worship me in the fashion I am used to. You eyes immediately go to my patent stilettos, and you slowly being to lick them. I force the heel down your throat making you gag like a little pussy. Ho Hum, now you can and will do better than that.

Addicted to perfect stocking feet, shiny heels, and perfect legs in stockings and a garter? Then look no more, you have found the perfect Mistress. 

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Written By: Lady Rayne

My next door neighbor in my apartment building has always wanted me. He asks me out all the time and I have come up with every excuse in the book of why I can’t go. I try to avoid him if all possible but sometimes he just shows up in the elevator and then I’m stuck. He’s seems like the needy type and would do whatever I say. I need a real man.

Yesterday, I ran around all day long with so many errands. I probably walked 5 miles in my nylons and  heels. When I went into my apartment building to check my mail, there he was. I had a grueling day, and he was the last person I wanted to see.

Of course, we rode the elevator together and then it hit me! I turned to him and asked if he would like to come to my apartment. He was beyond excited. I had a devilish smile and thought I was finally going to give this loser some attention.

He sat on my couch while I poured myself a glass of wine. I sat next to him and told him exactly what I wanted from him. I explained I want him to take off my black pumps and lick my tired, sweaty feet. The poor schmuck would do anything for me so he felt honored to lick my dirty feet. I even had him lick the soles of my shoes.

I had him take off my nylons so I could put them around his head. I wanted him to be entrapped by my intoxicating foot aroma. I could tell this was really exciting to him. I also had him lick between all my sweaty toes.

I was sipping on my wine, feeling relaxed. He wanted more but I quickly put him in his place and told him he was only my foot servant and nothing more. If he was lucky enough, I might have more errands in a few days.

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Written By: Bailey