Stroke Mistress

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You’re waiting behind the door when I get home - just the way you’re supposed to. I can see the slight quivering in your body as you take my coat and briefcase.

You ask me the usual banal questions, “How was your day?”, “How was the traffic?” and I see no need to answer you. I sit down on the special chair. The skirt of my tailored Italian suit rides up as I sit. The flush starts in your face and spreads down to your naked chest and belly. I cross one finely stockinged leg over the other and wait. You kneel before me and your glance travels up the length of my leg. My skirt has ridden up just enough so that you can see the edge of my stocking tops. Your mouth suddenly becomes dry as you try to lick your lips. You know better than to keep me waiting, and you begin to remove my shoe. You pause a moment to enjoy the sight of it dangling from my toe. You love the sensual arch of my foot don’t you? You remove the shoe and bury your face in it - inhaling the intoxicating aroma - the mingled scent of the fine leather, my foot, the exotic fragrance I always wear. The effect on your penis is instant and unmistakable. I laugh softly - my first acknowledgement of your presence - as you remove the other shoe. You long to plunge your hard cock into the soft, warm, aromatic recesses of the shoe but you know that’s forbidden. Instead you put the shoes aside and turn your attention to my stockings. Your breathing quickens. I’m aware that you’re inclined to take liberties at this point - but tonight I’m feeling lenient. You run your hands over my foot, my ankle and up to my calf. You touch the soft area behind my knee that you love so much. Your hands are shaking now as you unfasten the stocking and begin to slide it down my long silky leg. You remove the stockings and watch, entranced, as I flex and stretch my toes. You hold your breath - just how good a mood am I in? Will you be rewarded this evening for your devotion? I stretch my long white toes towards your hard cock and your breath quickens - your heart beats faster. The toes of one foot touch and curl around the tip of your penis while the other foot begins to rub the underside of your balls. The bliss overwhelms you. You are weak with pleasure and you begin to whimper in anticipation. Will I continue? It will only take another moment of such caresses to bring release. You look directly into my eyes for the first time this evening and see passion and desire. Your heart skips a beat. What is it I desire this evening - your release or your torment

If this is your fantasy, or if you’d like to explore some other aspect of femdom, then call me or arrange a text session through sexytexting.com or, if you’d like to indulge in a little informal online chatting, look for me at communitykink.com. If you just want to hang out will friends, relax and listen to some music, then tune in to The Magic Bus at 10:00 pm EST on Sunday evenings.

Empress Catherine
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