Metrofootmodels - Rita: I Want Your Cock To Erupt With Cum While You Sniff My Stinky Size 10 Feet (Part 3)
The Power Exchange Continues: Rita's Stinky Feet and Pierre's Pleading
Part 3 of the Intense Giantess Fetish Experience
Pierre found himself on his knees, gazing up at Rita's towering form, his heart racing as he felt the warmth of her breath on his neck. The scent of her stinky feet filled his senses, and he couldn't help but quiver with anticipation.
Rita, the gorgeous goddess before him, was pleased with his foot worship. She towered over him, her long legs stretching out like columns of steel, her feet suspended in the air, begging to be kissed and adored. And Pierre, ever the obedient servant, complied without hesitation.
Her smile grew wider as she watched him work, his lips and tongue dancing over her callused soles. It was clear that he had fallen under her spell, and she relished in her newfound power over him.
Suddenly, she lowered her feet to the ground, the sudden shift in weight causing Pierre to flinch. She was moving closer, the heat of her body enveloping him, her thighs pressing against his shoulders like steel beams.
"Rita... what are you going to do to me?" he whispered, his voice shaking with fear and excitement.
She chuckled softly, the sound vibrating through his body. "I'm going to reward you, Pierre," she said, her voice low and husky. "For your excellent service."
And with that, she lifted her left foot, pressing it against his chest, the stench of her feet filling his nose. "I want your cock to erupt with cum while you sniff my stinky size 10 feet," she commanded.
Pierre moaned, his body trembling as he tried to contain his arousal. He could feel his cock throbbing, begging for release as he stroked it slowly, teasingly.
"Please, Rita," he begged, his eyes locked on hers. "Please let me cum for you."
She smirked, the movement causing her breasts to sway gently. "Oh, Pierre," she purred. "I think you've earned it."
And with that, she lifted her right foot, placing it on his lap, the weight of it forcing him to kneel lower. He could feel her hot breath on his cock now, and he shuddered with anticipation.
"Cum for me, Pierre," she whispered, her voice a seductive purr. "Cum all over my stinky feet."
And as she began to stroke his cock, faster and harder, he felt himself losing control. The scent of her feet, the taste of them on his tongue, the feeling of her body looming over him... it was all too much.
With a loud moan, Pierre erupted, his cum shooting up towards her feet. He could feel the heat of it hitting his face, the salty taste of it coating his lips.
And as he collapsed, spent and satisfied, he could hear Rita's soft laughter ringing in his ears. It was a sound that filled him with both fear and excitement, and he knew that he was addicted to this power exchange, to the thrill of serving her.
As he looked up at her, he couldn't help but wonder what she would ask of him next. But one thing was clear: he was hers, body and soul, and he would do anything to please her.
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