Ensnared and dominated!

 

She slowly lifted her leg until the point of the shoe was right under his nose and asked, “Do you like these shoes?”

Unable to speak he just nodded.

"If you like them so much, why don't you show it to me? Why don’t you kiss them? And don't forget to kiss the heel!" she whispered.

For a moment, he was taken aback by her outrageous suggestion. But then, to his utter surprise, he bowed his head and frantically started to kiss her pumps, slobbering all over them. He finally came to the tip of the heel and started to kiss that as well, but she corrected him in a sterner voice "No, No! Not that way! Deep throat it! Take it all in and suck on it!"

Obediently, he closed his lips on the sharp tip of the slender, spiked-heel and slid it deep into his mouth. gargling and cringing as the sharp tip hurt his throat. Sucking hard at the spiked heel, he accidentally glanced at the floor-to-ceiling bedroom mirror. He gasped at the appalling reflection of himself on his knees, hungrily deep throating the heel of his wife’s black patent leather pump. And with a rock-hard erection jutting from his groin as if he was some debased pervert. But the worst thing was that this deeply humiliating sight did not fill him with disgust or revulsion. On the contrary, it deeply aroused him sexually. Totally bewildered, he looked up at his wife who was reclining against the cushions, lasciviously caressing her full breasts, pinching her large and swollen nipples with her long red nails. She looked at him through half-closed eyes with a contemptuous smile on her face.

“Do you like it?" she said coyly, "Or would you like a real treat?”

He gasped and stammered, “Yes … yes, please!”

Slowly getting upright, she got out of the short skirt and blouse and dropped her bra. Now she was only clad in stockings and a garter belt, its frilly garters symmetrically framing her naked pussy. Leaning against the cushions again, she slipped her left foot out of the pump and held it up to him. Then, pressing the pump against her nyloned leg she moved it tantalizingly slowly all the way up until the spiked heel touched her naked crotch.
Closing her eyes, she leaned even further back and, sighing deeply, she spread her pussy lips and slowly inserted the tip of the spiked heel into her wet snatch. Moaning with pleasure, she pushed it all the way up, until the leather sole kissed her wet pussy lips. Then she started to move the spiked heel up and down slowly at first, then faster and faster until she lost control. Wildly fucking her dripping snatch with her pump, she suddenly cried out in ecstasy and shuddered into a frantic orgasm.

After a few moments, she slowly, deliberately pulled the spiked heel out of her dripping cunt and pushed herself upright. Slipping the pump that still dripped cunt-juice onto her left foot, she shoved it under his nose and commanded, “Kiss it! Lick it!”

He shuffled forward on his knees as if driven by another will. But when he brought the dripping pump to his mouth, he lost all control. His right hand grabbed his rock-hard cock. and while he wildly masturbated, he let his tongue slither over the pump, hungrily licking and sucking up the juices until his throat hurt, and his mouth and tongue became as dry as sandpaper.

THIS IS AN EXCERPT FROM "THE POINT OF NO RETURN"
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