Mr. tied my wrists in the air, my lower legs between them too. I am sitting, my armpits my ribs and my pretty feet totally accessible. He is going to play with me with a beautiful feather caressing my body to make me moan under the tickling. It frustrates me not to have any caresses, not to feel his hands. I tease him a little to excite him by talking about my feet so soft and ticklish, he resists and decides to use a brush to make the exercise less soft and more painful for me. His excitement goes up a notch to see me laugh, moan and tense up. It is still quite gentle and bearable for me. Seeing him so excited encourages me to play along and accept his excesses. I see the bulge in his jeans grow, I know it will crack. He generously oils my feet from the front and soles, and takes out his hard sex to caress my feet. He masturbates while fucking my feet and toes. Then he takes back the small oily brush and tickles again the base of my toes, the most sensitive zone… I moan more and more about the situation, the sensati ons … He masturbates on my tickling soles without stopping until he floods my soles.
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