The cum inside his jostling sac surged upward, blasting through his cock and spewing toe sucking in long, deep gushes into his wife's warm pussy. Kitana groaned as Master's hand squeezed her delicate neck so hard it left red finger-marks. She made choking sounds and took in wheezes of air as her eyelids fluttered, her orgasm lengthening, her cunt greedily hugging the cock which impaled her body like the ultimate footjob knife. And then there were just the last Long Legs groans of Master as he loomed over her. The last few thick ropes of seed burst through her cunt, creating a sticky, viscous mess of her insides. He leaned over her, his lips brushing with surprising tenderness across hers. "Uhhhh…" was all she could groan, her body exhausted from the rough treatment. Exhausted but ever so sated. Contentment settled over her like an invisible blanket. Master Daren felt his semi-hard cock still enclosed inside the girl's pussy. With a sigh, he pulled out. Kitana felt his excess seed seeping out of her thoroughly fucked opening. She sighed as Master laid on top of her like a heavy shroud, his tongue exploring her mouth as she kissed him back. "Mmm. I love you, Kitana. I love you so much. Thank you for being mine," he whispered sincerely. "Thank you for accepting the darkest parts of me." Kissing him back, eyes shimmering, the girl whispered what was in her heart. "I wouldn't have it any other way, Master. I love being a submissive to a man with raw power and caring and a strong will, who is willing to guide me and add meaning to my life. There are so many things I love about you, Master, but above all, I love your soul - the strength of it, the iron in it, and yes, even the darkest bits of it. Especially those." "Damn it, I don't deserve you," he sighed, and with that he undid her bindings. He gathered her up in his arms. He foot fetish wrapped one arm underneath her breasts. Naked, spooned by her Master, the slave girl fell into a blissful, dreamless sleep - one which her prim and proper parents would never have understood. THE END AUTHOR'S NOTE Hi everyone, I hope you liked this story. “Okay!” Lucy said. Vikas “you don’t need to teach me how should I give you strokes? It might not be as foot fetish bad as stripping, but it was still selling her body to men, even if what she was selling was only the right to ogle her boobs. In turn, they moved pegs up the wooden board and down, discarded and picked up cards, and tossed the dice. I said nervously. I was beginning to worry that he would never find a good girl. He was sitting in the same spot since we first pulled up and have been sitting there even after footjob a bus had come and go." “Just had a little too much to drink and then that little pill in the last one really did the trick.” Tony said and Bertrand laughed. The first guy took her legs in his arms and was pounding away. Then setting straight her locks she placed both her hands on his chest and caught his flesh in them. Mr. Dudley grinned devilishly at her, licking his lips. I sat on the edge of the bed, near her mom, and pulled her to me between my legs. Just amazing. I pulled the stopper and turned back to the battered girl in the mirror. "I… I want to sit down." " she said as she giggled. On the wall opposite side of the bar were sofas as well as wing back chairs. Again as soon as the cock left her mouth it was replaced with another. “Jacqui is looking forward to meeting Long Legs you. I plan to work as a student teacher while I work toe sucking on my MBA. Before she can say any more there is a knock on the front door as it opens. I can't let that happen.