Foot fetish husband and his wife

Hi, I am from Andhra Pradesh and living in Hyderabad. So coming to me, I am an average guy with lots of femdom ideas and desires. I always dreamed of serving a girl which didn’t happen. So I am writing an imaginary story. Please read and make comments, and next time, I might write about my real femdom experience.

My femdom thoughts started when I was in college. I still remember seeing a girl from the same college, but in a higher class than me, removing slippers and wearing black socks and black sports shoes. I don’t know if it made a huge impact on me, but that was how it started. From then, I started watching girls’ feet who wore shoes and imagining that I was serving them.

Later in my life, I started watching femdom sites and masturbating. But I didn’t get a chance to serve a sexy, dominating female, which I always dreamed of.

My life was going like this. Later, I continued my studies in engineering. With my age, my femdom thoughts were also growing. Then I started paying the amount for an online mistress and got cheated 4-5 times.

One fine day, I got married, and here my life started that I didn’t know at that time.

My wife is the tallest among girls at 5’9″, and I am 5’7″, smaller than her. She has a nice, dominating appearance and long, sexy feet. I thought of becoming her slave, but I didn’t know how she would react since she was from a village but intelligent.

Now and then, I used to shout at her being a short-tempered guy. Later when she was upset about that, I used to go to her side and act like I was sleeping, and slowly grab her feet and start kissing every finger and even the sole of her feet. I wanted to take this further.

One day, while we were in a nice mood, I, as usual, acted normally and grabbed her feet. Then I started kissing her feet. At the same time, some reel came to the screen in which a girl was slapping a guy in the restaurant and billing for that. She scrolled, and then I again scrolled back to that reel. Then she asked, “Do you also want a slap?”

Then immediately, I said, “You are with me, na; I can have them any time.” I saw a surprised look on her face. Then I asked if she would slap me if I asked her for that. She replied, “Why not, I’ll as I (me) at the receiving end.”

Then I again asked: Only slap?

She: Then what else do you want?

Me: Can we try other stuff also? If you like! (And showed her a little femdom stuff)

She: Chee! Yuck! Do you like all these?! Disgusting, I didn’t think you liked all these.

Me: Ya, but I never tried these. It has been my deepest desire since my college days. Please, can we try, please (I keep on pleading with her)? We can try in the bedroom only. I think you like that too naa.

She: Not this much.

Me: Please, we can try and leave them, please; you can control me. And I can do things for you. And massage your feet naa.

She: Since you are asking so much, I’m agreeing. But it will be on my terms ok?

Me (innocent as I don’t know what’s coming): Ok-ok, as you say.

And we came to an agreement that we would do this when we would be alone or at night.

She: Now, what should I do?

Me: See these videos of femdom you can get ideas.

She: Ok. Then you want to serve me? But remember I’ll do anything to you, and use any kind of language, and use any tool to punish you. You can’t back later. Is that ok?

Me: Yes, you can dominate me, scold me, kick me, as you like. But only ask for no marks on the outer body.

She: Ok. I can do anything, right? Then, go to the sleeping position on the bed, now facing the roof.

Me: Ok. Can I call you a mam?

She: Oh, you are in a hurry! Ok, from now on when we are alone, call me mam. Go to that position now!

Me: Ok mam.

I was in that position. She sat on my dick and kept her feet on my face, and pressed the side parts of my face. In the meantime, she inserted her feet in my mouth. I was licking those sexy long feet like ice cream.

She: Hey dog! Go slow on my feet, or else I’ll break your teeth with my feet.

Hearing that, I was a bit shocked because I didn’t hear such language from her before. But I liked this side of my wife.

Me: Ok, mam.

She: Good dog.

Meanwhile, she was pitching and trying to hold my nipples with her long nails. Suddenly she stopped. Then she kicked on my mouth with the back of her feet with great force. I felt immense pain suddenly as I had never experienced pain before. I thought one of my teeth had broken. But still, I loved it.

Then when I started to watch my mouth to see whether the tooth was broken or not, she again kicked my mouth. This time she kicked with both her legs one after the other. I shouted unknowingly.

She: Don’t shout. You take pain which I give. That’s what you want, right!? You slave have no right before me. Now, go and get a blade! Now!

I brought a blade and resumed my position. She claimed one and cut her toenails half like sharp triangles on the top front, sharp edges on the toenails. Now she was smiling wickedly. Then she kicked my throat. I was enjoying this dominating side of my wife with her feet and hence, never resisted.

She: You know, since you wanted me to treat you as a slave, I decided to take full advantage of all the shouts you make at me every day. That’s why I have cut my nails triangle sharp.

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What happened next, you’ll get to know in the next installment of this story. Send your comments and suggestions to my personal Gmail: [email protected]