Sigma Femdom - Foot slave in chastity
Ita: Alina mi mette alla prova ai suoi piedi come massaggiatore. Alina sa che sono un feticista dei piedi e per questo mi ha fatto indossare la gabbia di castità, devo concentrarmi solamente sui suoi piedi e non devo essere distratto dalla mia eccitazione.
Eng: Alina tests me at her feet as a masseur. Alina knows I have a foot fetish, which is why she made me wear a chastity cage. I have to focus solely on her feet and not be distracted by my arousal.
In the dimly lit room, I stand before Alina, my queen, my heart pounding in anticipation. She is lounging on a plush chaise longue, her long legs stretched out before her, encased in sheer black stockings that cling to her sleek calves. Her high heels - an inch longer than mine - gleam under the soft light, casting intricate shadows across the floor.
My gaze drifts up to her face, taking in her stern yet seductive expression. "Begin," she commands, her voice low and smooth like warm honey.
With trembling hands, I kneel before her and place my palms flat on her feet, feeling the warmth radiate from her skin. I inhale deeply, taking in the sweet scent of her perfume mixed with the musky smell of sweat.
As I begin to massage her feet, my breath catches in my throat. The softness of her skin against mine sends shivers down my spine. I can feel the heat emanating from her body, and it only serves to fuel my desire.
My fingers dance along her arches and toes, tracing delicate circles and patterns as I focus on pleasing her. Against all odds, I manage to suppress the intense urge to reach out and touch her elsewhere. The chastity cage she had me wear is doing its job well - for now.
The tension in the air is palpable, and I can sense that Alina is enjoying my ministrations. She closes her eyes, taking deep breaths, allowing herself to relax into the sensations.
As I continue my massage, I can't help but imagine what it would be like to be released from this cage. To feel my cock throbbing against her thigh, eager for her touch. To taste her sweet lips and feel her soft curves beneath my fingertips.
But for now, I must remain focused on her feet. They are all I have, and they are enough to drive me wild with desire. I continue to lavish attention on them, hoping that someday soon, Alina will grant me the ultimate pleasure of being at her feet and nowhere else.
