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LegFetishist -> The Poses (2/28/2015 7:48:37 PM)
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The phone rang. I felt a lump in my throat as I answered. "They’re here" said a low voice on the other end. "And they are delicious" she continued. "You are on your way, aren’t you my pet?" "Yes Mistress" I replied softy. I hung up the phone and hurriedly headed to my car. It was my Mistress letting me know that my heels had arrived, five inch high black pumps that she had ordered just for me. She knew I wanted them so bad and that I was willing to do almost anything to wear them for her. Nervously I waited at her door after I rang her doorbell. She opened and my knees went weak. She was standing in the doorway, tight, tight corset, black RHT stockings encasing her long delicious legs and black pumps having her tower high, eye level with me. Her hair was up and she had an evil grin on her face, holding my pumps on her fingers for me to see. "Come in thomas" she said. I could not take my eyes off of her. She had a on a long robe, flowing with her graceful body. I could see her succulent shaved pussy at the tops of her stockings for she was not wearing panties. Oh how I wanted to devour her clit right then but knowing that was unacceptable. “Strip for me my pet" she said. I did as she asked. She watched as I fumbled to try to take off my clothes as fast as possible. My cock already beginning to get hard from the sight of her and the thoughts of wearing the heels. As I stood there naked in front of her she walked around me, her fingers grazing my skin on the side then running up my spine. I quivered from her touch. She then pushed me in the back toward the ground. I fell to my knees.
She placed her heel right at my face. Oh how I wanted to suck her heel, lick her stockings. I kept my head down. She tapped my ass with her heel. I knew what that meant. I raised my ass up. "Mmmmmm, very nice thomas. Have you been practicing your poses for me my little cunt?" "Yes Mistress" I replied in a low feminine voice. The voice that came over me the minute I was in my Mistress's presence. "Wonderful" she purred. "Fucked!" she commanded. I immediately spread my knees out wider, raising my ass higher and lowering my chest even flatter on the ground. "Oh yes my dear, you have been practicing" she said. She was right. Night after night I worked on my yoga poses that Mistress had laid out for me. All designed for her visual and physical pleasure. She walked behind me, rubbing her shoe lightly up my now stiff cock, grazing my balls and letting the heel slide up near my ass. She then walked away and I could hear her getting something from a drawer. She walked back. My heart now racing, she bent down and was behind me. She tugged on my cock and balls. God it was driving me wild. I then felt something firm, like a piece of wood of some kind. It was a wooden dowel that Mistress liked to use for pose training. Slowly she ran it up and down my thighs. "Wider cunt!" she demanded as she struck my thigh with the dowel. I pushed farther out. She tapped my cock with the dowel then traced back by my balls to my ass. "You like this position don't you my slut?" she asked. "Yes Mistress" I moaned. "Oh I know you do. You want those heels so bad. Bad enough to be fucked all night long in this position just to wear them. Isn't that right my pet?" "Yes Mistress" I moaned out. She struck me on my ass with the dowel. Lightly then harder and again harder as I winced and moaned. My ass now on fire. She grabbed my balls and pulled them down slightly then smacking my cock with the dowel as she pulled them more. Smack! Smack! The dowel to my cock. I moaned out loud. She stood up behind me. "Dog!" she shouted out. I rose up into the Downward Dog pose with a twist. For Mistress the pose included spreading the legs as far as possible. Holding myself up with my hands and legs wide, I was fully exposed for her. "Nice, nice thomas, almost there my sweet cunt." I knew what "almost" meant to Mistress. Smack! She struck my inner thigh with the dowel. "Wider thomas!" she commanded. I groaned and somehow spread even farther. Sweat now starting to ease out of my body from the strain. She walked around to check out all the angles. "Very nice my dear." she said. She then smacked my cock with her hand. One, then two, then three, four, five with each strike slightly more forceful than the next. Pulling on my balls again and rubbing the dowel on my ass. Whack! Whack! Whack! She struck my ass. "Oh yes thomas. Your ass is so hot and red, Mmmmmmmm" she moaned as she lick over my marks with her hot tongue. I was so hot, turned on beyond belief and somehow managing to hold my pose.
She walked away again leaving me in the pose. Hearing her heels walk across the floor in some way took away the strain, hoping I would soon be walking in heels myself. She walked back toward me. "Cock!" she commanded and I quickly assumed a different position. This was a bridge pose. On my back with shoulders on the ground, raising my hips up as far as possible with legs spread. My erect cock the highest part of my body. She walked around inspecting my pose. "Mmmmmmm, nice, very nice thomas. I like you like this. Such nice access to your cock, nice access for my crop on your cock my dear pet." she purred. She stopped with her heels on each side of my head; looking down on me she landed the first strike of her crop on my cock. Smack! I flinched and groaned. "Oooooo, yes. I love the way your cock twitches so." Smack! Again a strike to my cock. This time to the side of the head. "Argggg! I again cried out as she laughed at my predicament. I held my position, my breathing becoming much heavier. "You want to be my cunt, don't you thomas?" Smack! "Yes Mistress!" I yelled out with the strike to my cock. You want so desperately to wear the heels don't you my slut?" Smack! Smack! "Yes Mistress!" I cried out even louder as she stroked the head then the shaft harder than before. "Oh yes I know you do, Mmmmmmmm." she said as she slid the crop up and down my shaft then to my balls all the while I'm pushing my hips farther in the air to hold my pose. "That's it, higher up with the hips, higher, higher, now hold, right there my dear." I strained to hold the position and then she slowly began to bring her pussy toward my face. God! I wanted to taste her so bad. So wet, so delicious. She hovered her clit right over my lips. I lost control and pushed my lips out, almost making contact. Smack! "Argggggg!" I cried out from a hard strike to my cock. "Now, now thomas. Not until I allow you to taste me are you to do that. You know the rule sweet cunt." she said laughing again as she walked away. I continued to hold my pose. My cock on fire, my breathing heavy. Where was she?
It seemed like for ever she left me there. Finally she came walking back. “You did very well thomas. Now it is time for a little reward. You may release your pose. Lay flat on the floor and close your eyes for me." I did as she asked. Lying flat but my cock still rigid, I heard her heels again walk across and back to me. I then felt something very familiar draping over my cock. Nylon! It had to be stockings. My heart now beating even faster. She lay on me what felt like stockings and possibly panties. "Open your eyes cunt!" I did as she said. There on my chest, two black RHT stockings, garter belt and black lace panties. "Dress for me thomas, now!" she commanded. I quickly slid the garter belt and stockings on. God! They felt so delicious on my legs. I stood up to pull the panties on, struggling to get them over my erect cock. She watched, holding my heels in her hand letting them dangle in front of me. I reached for them. "Ahhh, not just yet my sweet, little cunt. You must promise one more pose for me to wear the heels." "Yes Mistress!" I nervously replied. With my answer she handed me the 5 inch black pumps. I quickly lay them on the ground and stepped into them in front of her. She watched with a grin of appreciation for me dressed this way. My cock began to tingle as I held out one leg to admire them myself. "Oh yes thomas. Those do look delicious on you. Walk for me dear." She sat on the edge of the bed as I stepped away and then toward her again doing my best spin to come back. She chuckled. "I see we need to practice a tad to get you comfortable in your new heels." she said. "Yes Mistress" I replied. "Again" she commanded. I walked back and forth. On the fourth time back as I turned to walk away again she stopped me by grabbing the back of my head by my hair. "Right there thomas. Don't move my little slut." She ran her nails down my back, over my ass to the tops of my stockings. Going down further she put her hands between my legs and pushed out. I spread for her. She reached up and grabbed my hair once more. Whispering in my ear she spoke, "Such a sweet cunt in your stockings and heels. You've wanted this so bad haven't you thomas?" "Yes Mistress" I moaned. "Tell me how bad you've wanted to be my cunt, my slut?" She tugged on my hair harder. "Yes Mistress, I've wanted so long. Ever since we met I've wanted it." I replied. She reached around grabbing both of my nipples lightly between her fingers. I gasped, my knees almost buckling from the excitement. "Mmmmmmm, yes, you like that I know. You want those delicious nipples teased and pinched." "Yes Mistress, please." I moaned out now completely under her power and in my most feminine space. She bit on the back of my neck and pinched just slightly harder. I moaned again, my cock quivering, my head reeling. I could smell her scent as she too was becoming aroused. "Tell me cunt, what is my name?" "Mistress Hotchkiss" I moaned out. She pinched slightly harder. "Again, what is my name?" She pinched harder this time. "Mistress Hotchkiss!" I cried out. "Again!" she commanded pinching harder than ever before. "Mistress Hotchkiss!" I cried out again, gasping and having her steady me from falling. She licked my ear. "Yes my sweet cunt that is my name. It will haunt you from now on." she said, laughing as she said it.
“Walk to the bed and lay flat on your back thomas. Time for your new pose." I did as she asked. She walked around to the edge of the bed below my heels. She then ran her hands up my legs to my panties then back down my legs. My cock pushing out to the top of my panties. "Mmmmmm, I love the feel of nylon almost as much as you my dear." she purred running her hands up my legs once more. She then pushed my legs back. "That's it thomas, roll your back and bend at the knee. Now put your hands on the inside of your heels and hold your ankles there. This is called the Happy Baby pose. We will just call it Deep." she said. "Deep, Mistress?" I asked. She laughed. "Yes my sweet cunt. Deep as in very deep, Mmmmmmmmm." I swallowed hard contemplating those words. She reached down and brought from below the bed what looked to be a short bar that had a large cuff on each end. Each cuff had two strings attached. As I held my ankles in place she quickly slid each cuff over my heels around my ankles and wrists. She pulled the draw strings tight on each cuff, tying them off which locked into place my wrist to my ankles. She stepped back and then pushed back the bar causing me to roll back raising my ass off the bed. "Oh yes thomas, these will work wonderfully my sweet cunt." She left and came back to spot below the bed. "Look at you my sweet slut. Legs pulled back in those stockings and heels. Mmmmm, such a nice position. Mmmmm, yes, very nice." she said. She then pulled out from behind her back a long shiny knife. My eyes widened. She laughed as she could tell I didn't ever imagine this. "Mistress?" I slipped out nervously. "Shhhh, cunt!" she demanded. She began to slowly let the knife glide down my legs, around my ass. I shivered from the cold of the blade. Moving all around me with the knife she slightly touched me, stopping then moving on. My breathing got heavy as I tried to watch every move. She then placed it at the top of my cock poking from the top of my panties. Slowly up and down the shaft he took the blade, my cock twitching uncontrollably. She then slid the knife under my panties right where the back of my thigh met the bottom of my ass. Rip! She sliced through my panties. I gasped. She reached down and ripped them off of me with her other hand. Standing over me like a hunter she grabbed the panties and put them in my mouth. She then dropped the knife right beside my head. I felt relieved. She was back quickly. She was back at the end of the bed. My cock now free and my ass fully exposed. She looked at me with such a devious look. A look of someone enjoying the moment.
She snapped two surgical gloves on her hands and quickly filled her palm with lube. I now knew what "Deep" was meant to be. She pressed the lube into my ass. I moaned. Quickly she had two fingers in my ass pushing deep inside me. I moaned again. "Oh, yes my sweet cunt, take my fingers, Mmmmmm, shall we try three?" I moaned again as a third finger entered me. "Mmmmmm, yes sweet slut, God you look so hot thomas, so wanting your sweet cunt fucked!" In and out she went with her three fingers. Was she going to fist me? Could I take more? My mind was racing but I also so turned on. Faster and faster she went. I was so close to cumming. My cock wanting to explode. She quickly pulled her fingers out. I looked down as she pulled up her legs and snapped into place a menacing 8 inch black strapon. Before I could flinch she was inside me. "Ughhh!" I moaned out. She pushed my legs back with the bar; she then pressed her shoulders to the back of my ankles. She pressed in slowly again and then rose up slightly pushing her cock as deep into me as it would go. I moaned out loud. She said nothing, just her breathing increasing as she began to thrust into me. Faster and faster she went. Forcibly pounding me driving her cock to its fullest. I moaned. Delirious, my head began to spin. She moaned louder as she fucked me faster. "Take it cunt! Take your Mistress's cock!" she cried out. Sweat now purring out of both of us from the shear physicality of her fucking. I felt the cum rise from deep inside of me. She moaned out loud as orgasm took over her as well. Time now in slow motion. Each thrust full and deep into my ass. Cum spewed from my cock toward my chest. She continued her assault as waves of orgasm flowed through her body. I moaned out, my head trashing from side to side. She gradually slowed down until finally, one last push of her cock inside me. She held me there. Her eyes closed. Slowly she pulled out, pushing my legs to the side and collapsing on the bed. I looked at her, breathing heavily, her back covered in a light sweat, hoping to have pleased her as much as she had me.
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