I am a woman and I’m aroused by bondage and female feet. I hate it. Whenever I see a picture or video of someone tied up, I always feel jealous and wish it was me. My foot fetish is something I wish I didn’t have. It sucks having something so commonly visible arouse me and I’m ashamed by it.

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  • My aunt is Rachel is 39 , she has dirty blonde hair and is really sexy , i am 17 and have brown hair.
    I have a huge crush on Rachel , she lives near me.
    I was at her house and we were sitting on her couch, she asked if I wanted to be kidnapped , “Sure” I said as she got a bottle of chloroform out and peeled off one of her purple socks. Pouring the chloroform onto the sock that smelled ripe enough already, she pounced on me, forcing the smelly cloth over my mouth and forcing me back onto the sofa. That’s the last I remembered. When the room came back
    into focus, she had tied my arms behind my back with scarves and cleave gagged me with what smelled like her other thick sweaty sock , “You’re mine now sweetie” she crooned as she kissed me on the cheek , “You’re sooo cute tied up , especially with that gag”
    “You are my helpless captive , and your staying with me”.
    I was looking at her nice tanned legs , her skirt was very short. “You’re trying to look at my knickers, aren’t you Paul?” she said , she then took off my pants . “Don’t worry I won’t go to far” she said in a laughing way. “You look better in a tape gag” she then stuffed the sock into my mouth and covered it with duct tape . I mffpphhed “Shut up dear” she told me. She had tied my ropes loose , when she went to the kitchen , I broke loose then took off my gag and spat out her sock, “Pay back time!” I said to myself as I poured some more chloroform onto the first sock. When she came back in and I grabbed her from behind with the chloroform rag that. “You are my captive now” I taunted as she vainly struggled then went limp so I could cradle carry her upstairs , threw her on the bed , and tied her hands and legs apart , her red panties came into view. Her undies shifted to the side and I saw that she had the same shade of blue lipstick on her labia that she had on her face. I left her struggling groggily for a while after she came to. About 10 mins later , I had her tied up beside me on the couch , gagged with the stinky sock she had used to gag me with. I sat her on the couch and cuddled beside her for a bit, then I leaned over and looked up her skirt again to gaze at her panties , she smiled at me , as if she wanted me to look . She muffled through her gag “han gag me” she told me to hand gag her so i did , i took her sock out and placed my hand over her mouth , smearing her blue lipstick. I thought she was going to bite me but she was enjoying it ,she was sitting next to me ,and my hand was really tightly held on her mouth. “Perhaps i should take off that skirt of yours ” I whispered , “MMMPPPPFFFFFHHHHH!!!” she pleaded as I roughly pushed her onto her side so I could keep one hand over her mouth and the other lifting up her skirt. As I put my head up her skirt and moved her thong aside with my free hand, I puckered up my lips and a pungent purple smoke sprayed out from her blue lipped vagina. The room started spinning and I passed out.

    Anonymous April 29, 2018 10:22 pm Reply

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