Dirty Priest Femdom Store - Footsmelling handjob with Mistress ignoring (small4phone)

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Dirty Priest Femdom Store - Footsmelling handjob with Mistress ignoring (small4phone)

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Footsmelling handjob with Mistress ignoring (small4phone)

In the dimly lit Femdom store, the alluring Mistress sat on her throne, lost in the world of her phone chats. Unbeknownst to her, a lowly slave knelt at her feet, his nose buried deep in her sweaty sneakers. His eyes were glued to her phone as he eagerly awaited her next command.



Suddenly, Mistress grew tired of the slave's constant attention and decided to give him a taste of his own medicine. She gracefully lifted her leg, resting her foot on the edge of the camera frame. She continued with her phone chat, oblivious to the growing bulge in the slave's pants.



As she spoke, her foot began to subtly tap against the side of his face, sending shivers down his spine. The slave couldn't believe his luck; he was allowed to worship her foot while she ignored him completely. This was a power dynamic he had never experienced before, and it was driving him wild.



Without warning, Mistress finally decided to acknowledge his presence. She slowly pulled her phone away, revealing a sly smile on her face. "You know," she purred, "I think it's time you had your turn."



Before he could react, she snatched his phone away and placed it on the floor. Then, with a sultry laugh, she leaned back in her throne, giving him a clear view of her gaping fishnet stockings. "Now, where were we?" she asked, picking up her story where she had left off.



As the slave watched in awe, Mistress began to slowly rub her foot against his crotch, teasing him with every gentle stroke. She continued with her phone chat, seemingly oblivious to the growing erection beneath her foot.



The tension was palpable as the slave struggled to contain himself, his eyes transfixed on her every movement. The power play between them was intense, each movement calculated to drive the other to new heights of pleasure or pain.



Finally, after what felt like an eternity, Mistress reached down and grabbed his phone. She held it up to the camera, smirking as she revealed his growing erection captured on the screen. "Well, well, well," she purred, "it seems like my little slave is ready for some action."



With that, she stood up, towering above him in her towering heels. She reached down and grabbed his hand, pulling him to his feet. She led him over to the bed, where she sat down, her legs spread wide.



The slave could hardly believe what was happening; he had never been so close to his Mistress before. With trembling hands, he began to undo her fishnet stockings, revealing her perfect, soft skin. As he worked, he couldn't help but imagine what it would feel like to wrap his lips around her toes.



Finally, he was ready. He knelt between her legs, his eyes locked on hers. She gave him a soft smile, then pulled his head towards her, guiding him to take her into his mouth. As he began to worship her, he could feel her fingers running through his hair, guiding him every step of the way.



The power dynamics between them were shifting rapidly, and the slave couldn't help but feel exhilarated by the experience. He knew that this was what he had been craving all along - the chance to please his Mistress in any way she desired.



As the video ended, the slave could only hope that there would be more opportunities like this in the future. He knew that he would do anything to earn another chance to please his Mistress, even if it meant being completely ignored while he sniffed her sweaty feet.

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