i meant to write about this incident earlier but it was overshadowed by the events of my last blog.
It was a Saturday afternoon at A’s house. A’s Daughter, S., was there and i was giving them both a pedicure. It was only the second time i’d done that for both of them together and I consider it a real privilege. i get a little nervous, though, especially when doing fiddley jobs like painting toenails.
The Ladies talked as i worked in silence and A told Her Daughter about my attraction to Our/our colleague, H., and how She had been making me suffer for it. They teased me constantly and when i’d finished, A decided that it would be amusing for Her Daughter to hear me fantasise out loud about H as i had done for A previously.
Already kneeling in front of Them both on the lounge carpet as They relaxed in leather armchairs, i began to recount my fantasy. Knowing that i had to be careful to avoid expressing any thoughts that either Lady might disapprove of, i played safe by focussing on H’s feet and footwear (for example, the trainers She wears on Her lunchtime runs and the high-heeled shoes i had seen Her in that week).
Recognising the rather obvious source of my inspiration, both Ladies almost groaned in despair at the limitations of my feeble male imagination and started teasing me about my evident obsession with Female feet. Then A had some inspiration of Her own and giving me a little kick in my side to attract my attention, instructed me to play with myself.
i pulled down the zipper on my trousers, but almost immediately S seemed to recollect something and told me to wait. Reaching for Her bag, She pulled out Her mobile phone which She explained to Her Mother had a camera on it She could use to film my performance. A clapped Her hands in delight and told me i was going to be a film star! S also mentioned the possibility of posting the finished movie on Youtube, but i think She was just joking. That is, i hope She was just joking!
Pointing Her phone at me, She gestured at me to proceed. Very self-consciously, i pulled out my sad, semi-erect little penis and began to masturbate “to camera” while recounting some pathetic little wet dream about H ordering me to remove Her trainers and gym after Her run and lick the perspiration from Her feet. A wrinkled Her nose in disgust and said “yuk”, though She has had me lick clean Her perspiring feet on more than one occasion and seemed to quite enjoy it.
Although my little story (and accompanying actions) caused A and Her Daughter much amusement (judging by their constant giggles), it was not enough to keep me erect and i knew that the longer i took to reach the point of ejaculation, the more likely it was that i’d run out of things to say or worse, say something the Ladies didn’t approve of.
Consequently, i was initially very relieved (not to say excited) when S started to use Her bare toes, with the lovely fresh-painted pink nails, to toy with my balls, poking them and lifting them as i wanked my now stiffening cock. i continued with my sweaty gym-sock fantasy and everything seemed to be going fairly well until suddenly i had a lapse of concentration and instead of saying “Please H please” as i meant to i made the fatal mistake of uttering “Please S”.
Well, that was it! A was furious. She got up and slapped my face until i heard bells ringing, then marched me off to the downstairs WC and made me put my head down it while She flushed. After that She slammed the door and told me to stay there until She said i could leave. i stayed there, kneeling in front of the bowl with my hair wringing wet, for i don’t know how long (but i’d guess around half an hour), until A finally slid the door open and told me to dry myself and come back in the living room. There had been a towel in the toilet all along but i hadn’t used it as i’d been scared to. i’d sort of assumed i wasn’t allowed to move.
When i came back in i had to hang my head and apologise to S., who made a show of being disgusted, though i got the impression She was struggling to hold back a laugh. As for A, either She was genuinely annoyed or She is an excellent actress. Afterwards, i received a good belting on my behind. It was pretty painful, but what was worse was being made to watch my video over and over while the beating was administered.
Now that really was excruciating!
Love and Respect to All my lovely Lady readers,
paul
