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Fateful Encounter In Texas

As I touched down in Texas in the early morning for a work conference all I wanted was to go grab a coffee at a local shop and unpack in my hotel room. Since it was my first time there I just googled coffee shops and went to the closest one. What a decision that would turn out to be.

As I walked into the store it was relatively empty maybe 5 people sitting down with their orders, one women ahead of me and two baristas. Well in line I noticed the lady ahead of me had the most perfect ass and I couldn't help but stare. I caught myself staring and averted my gaze only to notice she was wearing sandals and had just the most captivating feet I had seen. They were paint pink with white tips. I couldn't help but stare and when she moved I instinctively moved to keep looking at them. That where I made my first mistake.

As I turned to keep a on her toes, I felt myself bump into something and then saw what looked like a cold brew split all over me, the floor and most importantly those wonderful feet.

Before I could even look up I heard this angelic voice say "are you just going to stand there and stare with your mouth open or are you going to clean up your mess!" I instantly apologized and went to ask the barista for a mop when this girl said he'll clean with just paper towels. She handed me a pile of napkins and told me to get to work.Fateful Encounter In Texas фото

At this point a few of the customers were watching as I slowly dropped to my knees and began cleaning the floor. When I finally cleaned it all and went to start cleaning her feet she told me to lick the clean.

"You joking right?" I questioned "I'm already on my knees cleaning it with napkins" she raised her voice and said "did I stutter? I said lick them clean now!" At that point I didn't dare defy her so I started to lick them clean, it was surprisingly good coffee for being split on feet.

I kept licking and cleaning them the best I could trying to ignore the giggles I could hear from the baristas and people laughing at their tables. When I finally cleaned them up she looked at me and said "well are you not going to get me a new coffee since you so selfishly drank mine" I quickly got up from my knees trying to avoid the looks and order her a new cold brew drink.

After she got her drink she turned to me and said "what are you doing now my little bitch?" As she shot me a little wink. Before I could even answer she said "you're taking me shopping for me allowing you to suck my toes, you know you want to anyway" I was so caught up in what happened and to have such a beautiful woman telling me what to do in person was like a dream come true. "I don't have any meetings until tomorrow afternoon so I can do that" "perfect" is all she said back and started to walk out of the coffee shop.

I quickly started to follow after her, we outside and she ask how I got there I told her a cab. She sighs and gets a Uber and tells me I'm paying for this ride and leaving a great tip so she could get a good review.

The ride to the store was relatively uneventful, it consists of her telling me how I'll be paying for all her things well telling her just how beautiful she was. We pulled up to this fancy looking store I never heard of before, the kind you see on tv where a worker follows you around to attend to you. Right away she had told me to had my credit card to the attendant so they can start the spree. After she picked out a couple very cute dresses I took a peak at the price $500! Holy crap how expensive was this store and can I cover this all is what I thought to myself.

After about 45 minutes or so of trying on and picking out clothes. She wind up buying 4 dresses, 3 pairs of shoes, a purse and some new lingerie. I was dreading seeing the bill when I got it. But the smile she had when I bought it all was more than worth it. When we got outside she told me her bull was going to love this especially the new panties I bought her.

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We took another Uber back to my hotel room. As she as we entered the room and I hear a click as she locks the door. She demands me to strip down and kneel in front of her. I quickly strip myself down and as I take off my underwear she lets out a laugh and makes a remark saying that looks slightly bigger than she thought it would be. But still no where big enough for her. God does her teasing ever get to me.

I quickly kneel down in front of her as she sits on the edge of the bed and tells me to take off her shoes with only my mouth. I initially struggled with her straps but somehow found away to unfasten them. Now the real challenge was actually figuring out how to get them off. After struggling for what felt like half an hour but was probably only a few minutes I was able to get them both off. Now inhale my sweaty feet she said as she shoved both her perfect feet in my face.

As I was getting more and more intoxicated on her scent she told me to give her my phone and that she was going to send herself money anytime I do something she doesn't like, or likes or if she just felt like it. After a while of sniffing her feet I tried to suck one of her toes and she nearly kicked me in the face saying she never told me to do that and it would cost be $100 for that mistake. Worth it I thought to my self. She finally allowed me to start massaging her feet as she scrolled through her phone.

After a few minutes she set her phone down and said surprisingly it felt really good and said no you can kiss them. Kiss them no sucking or licking or else she reminded me.

I kissed every inch of her perfect soles over and over again loving every second of it. I was loosing track of time and myself enjoying it so much I didn't even hear her tell me to lay on my back, sideways in front of her.

She raised her voice saying don't make me repeat myself that'll be $250 for not listening. I quickly stopped kissing her feet and followed her orders to lay down. As I did she stood up on top of me putting all her weight on my chest and balls. She started to slowly rub her foot on my balls and I let out an automatic moan. When I did she laughed and said you like that don't you bitch boy don't you.

I quickly moaned yes and she said yes what?

"Yes Goddess I like that" "that's daddy to you bitch boy" "yes Daddy I love this and your feet"

She started to move her foot faster faster rubbing my dick until I couldn't take anymore.

I started to cum uncontrollably and she looked down in disgust saying that's all you could handle? You'll have to do better than that if you want to keep serving daddy. Now clean up your mess on my feet while I book myself a pedicure on your dime.

Before I could even try to resist (not that I would be able to at that point) her foot was in my mouth and I could taste the saltiness of my own creation. After she made sure I cleaned every drop of it from her feet she told me to fetch her shoes and call her an Uber we were done for now. What did she mean by now I wondered as she left.

A few hours later I was still ecstatic over today's events when I got a message from Daddy!? She must of added her self to my phone when I was worshiping her feet. The message read "get ready bitch boy me and my man are coming over tonight for some more fun!"

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