Shamefully Satisfied Again - A Great Feet Foot Fetish Story Submission

It's hard to believe that close to 16 years has gone by since my last story, Shamefully Satisfied was published on this greatfeet.com site. I never did tell my husband about the kinky sexual encounter I had with James who with three other men, and two women I had been sexaully ravished so thoroughly. Over the years I've masturbated to what happened back then, but until recently I never ended up doing anything like it again.

But out of the blue to my surprise, I recently found an unexpected email from James who hadn't contacted me for years. He and I had kept in contact for a few short months after we had played back in 2001, but our chats became fewer and fewer until they stopped altogether. Part of the reason for that despite the temptation of having naughty fun with him again was the guilt I felt about having cheated on my husband. Plus, one day he suddenly stopped responding, and I simply didn't have a strong desire to find out why he had stopped.

Life went on with my husband and me, and on occasion to indulge him because he enjoyed it so much, and so did I, we contnued to role play different bondage sex scenarios. As I more or less mentioned in my previous story, his favorite scenario was to pretend he was another man who had been invited to fuck me after I had been blindfolded, and restrained spread eagle completely naked.

Especially after having gotten off so wonderfully with James in the group sex situation I described in my previous story, I can't explain why I didn't want my husband to do the same thing with me. In restrospect, I probably should have gone along with my husband fantasies since they were similar to what James enjoyed, and did with me back in 2001. But to be quite frank, I didn't really feel comfortable about my husband inviting a complete stranger to fuck me without first knowing who the guy was. The fantasy of it can be arousing, but the reality of it from what I've heard can be disappointing.

In any case, at some point for whatever reasons my husband and I ended up going long periods of time without having sex. We just somehow got out of the good habit of it. He gets himself off from the Internet, and I pretty much stay busy with other things that I guess keeps my mind off of sex. A lot of my married girlfriends do the same.

But then came that unexpected email from James. At first I didn't recognize who he was, partly because it had been so many years since we had played, but also because his online name and his email address had changed. As soon as he reminded me of that shamefully satisfying encounter so many years ago, I immediately remembered him. His reminder of that shamefully satisfying sex date I had with him that included those three other guys and two women got me pretty wet thinking about it, and the playful way he was cajoling me to play with him again was wonderfully tempting.

At some point, which didn't take long at all, I decided to take him up on his unusually naughty, and kinky offer to go to his place for a foot massage.

No, I didn't agree to meet him for sex because as you may or may not already know, we women generally don't react to men as directly as men do with us about wanting sex. But to be clear, that so-called foot massage I told him I'd love to have was my way of at least agreeing to get sexual even though it's not my style to be so blunt about it.

Somewhat to my surprise, and maybe he was just being a gentleman about it, he never asked me to update him about the way I looked. Happily for him, but for me as well since it was good for my ego, I was still pretty much the same even though almost 16 years had gone by since we had played. I will say, though, according to my doctor I'm now 5'8" tall instead of 5'9" tall, but my weight is still the same at 128 lbs., and my 36b-24-26 figure is still the same. I still have shoulder-length brown hair, and my brown eyes have stayed the same color of course.

Remembering that James has a foot fetish, I knew he'd still appreciate my high arches, and my perfectly pedicured toes. I had a shade of purple on my toes when I read his 1st email, but because I remembered that James loved candy apple red, I had them painted that way just for him once again. As I bathed in a long soak just before going over to his place, I knew he'd also enjoy my soft, wrinked soles.

Ironically, which was really no surprise at all, and I was up for indulging him anyway since what he wanted me to do made me wet with anticipation, the naughty instructions he wanted me to follow after getting to his place didn't mention anything about giving me a foot massage. But again, I knew my feet would be thoroughly enjoyed by him because of his foot fetish. I looked forward to having my soles licked and tickled, and having my toes shrimped, which for anyone who doesn't know means toe sucking.

While soaking in my bath, I re-read the instructions that James gave me, which I included in this story with redactions as follows:

Subject: Naughty Fun!
From: name redacted <email address redacted>
Date: 3/26/2017 8:04 AM
To: email address redacted

Hi my naughty one,

I am so looking forward to having you come over to my place for some naughty, and very kinky fun. You already have my address, you already have the security code for the underground garage where you already know where to park, and you'll soon have my full attention to pleasure each and every one of your erogenous zones after you've indulgently followed my instructions.

Your sensual Dom

With excited anticipation, and for you as well I'm hoping, I look forward to having you do the following:

1. Leave the door unlocked after you've let yourself inside.

2. Strip completely naked. COMPLETELY!

3. Leave everything that you've brought with you downstairs. That includes your cell phone, purse, fanny pack; whatever. EVERYTHING!

4. Walk upstairs, turn right at the hallway, and go into the master bedroom, which is the large room at the end of the hall.

5. On the bed you'll find a blindfold, and 4 restraints at each corner of the bed. Restrain each of your ankles first so that you can be face down.

6. After pulling yourself taut against the ankle restraints, put the blindfold on, lay face down, and put your hand through each self-tying wrist restraint.

7. Pull each self-tying wrist restraint so that your naked body is secured into place spread eagle.

8. Wait for your surprise. Ha! As if you'll have a choice to stop it.

Of his 8 point instructions, I kept going back to number 8 over and over again. Under normal circumstances, I would decline to follow instructions like these, particulaly when there was an element of surprise included. However, I happily knew from the wonderfully satisfying time I had with James before that I could reasonably trust him. Ironically, I can't say the same for my husband. Go figure.

One thing that really relaxed me about going through with this all the way was how James had obviously taken the time to create an inviting ambiance. From the moment I drove over to his place I could see that it would be nice even before I parked. I wasn't disappointed. His place was spotless inside.

In his master bedroom there were at least a couple dozen scented candles that seemed to have been lit just before my arrival. Even though it was during the day when I went over to his place on a very sunny day, his bedroom would have been dark without the candles because the shades were drawn.

I obviously couldn't know why he had instructed me to leave his door unlocked except to say that this would imply he had planned for somebody other than himself to be accessing his place after I had followed his instructions to put myself into self bondage.

Then again, he had told me not to expect the same kind of multiple pleasuring that I had enjoyed when he first played with me. In fact, he had lead me to believe that the two of us would be playing alone, and that he would role play the part of "another man" as he had put it to heighten the sexual tension.

I told him quite sincerely that I was perfectly happy with that kind of naughty scenario, and that I didn't need anybody else but him to enjoy myself. Still, I loved the naughtiness of leaving his door unlocked, especially when I knew ahead of time that I'd be engaging in a blindfolded self bondage session, and that I would be helpless to stop whatever he may have planned for me, if he had planned anything at all.

It's hard to know how much time had passed after I had put myself into self bondage, but it seemed like a pretty good amount of time of at least 15 or 20 minutes before I finally heard what sounded like somebody coming into the bedroom. My mind immediately remembered instruction number 8 to wait for my surprise, and what a surprise it was.

"Finally," I heard a woman's voice playfully announce her arrival. "I was hoping you'd follow my instructions."

"YOUR instructions?" I blurted out in disbelief.

"Yes, my instructions," she answered back matter-of-factly, but in a tone of voice that was still as playful as it was reassuring.

"What happened to James?" I kind of asked rhetorically in a sheepish tone of voice. After all, it suddenly dawned on me that I likely hadn't been chatting with James at all.

Before she could answer, I quickly asked another question. "Are you the one who's been chatting with me?"

"You figured that out pretty quickly," she replied with a laugh as if she was relieved that I had correctly surmised what had happened.

"Do you even know James?" I asked.

"Sure I do," she answered back. "Or at least I did."

"Did?" I asked with curiosity.

"Don't you remember?" She asked in a giggle. "It was kind of a one-time thing when you first played with him," she explained.

"Wait a minute," I answered back. "YOU were there?" It suddenly dawned on me who she was, or who I thought she was, which she quickly confirmed.

"Not only was I there," she explained, "but my girlfriend and I were the ones who took you into our room, and tied you up before James and our boyfriends joined us."

"Oh my God!" I exclaimed. "I remember you VERY well."

"I should think so," she laughed. "I've never seen a woman cum so many times, and so powerfully."

By now my juices were flowing as the memory of that incredible time with them flooded my mind.

"And look how wet you already are," she cooed as she naughtily slipped a couple of fingers inside of my already dripping wet pussy. "I think you and I are going to have a lot of fun today."

"Don't forget about me," another woman's voice suddenly chimed in while firmly grabbing onto my right ankle, and gliding her fingers along the sole of my foot. Reaching out to lightly tickle the sole of my other foot, she added with excitement, "I remember THESE feet!"

"How about us?" I heard yet another woman's voice adding herself to the mix as she firmly grabbed my right wrist to hold it down, and secure it more tightly. In what turned out to be a 4th woman speaking out, which they confirmed there were four of them playing with me at the same time, she grabbed onto my left wrist to hold it down, and restrain it more securely so that I was soon tied down tightly and well.

As I felt all four of them touching and playing with me at the same time, slowly and sensuously, which felt increbible, the 1st two women reintroduced themselves, and the other two women gave me their names as well. Then 1st woman happily explained that they had started playing as a foursome around the time that the 1st two women had played with me, and shirtly after ridding themselves of their boyfriends.

"Guys can be SO boring and selfish," one of them said while the others agreed with laughter.

It turns out that James had given one of the woman who first played with me my email address with the idea that she and the other woman who played with me would join him again at a later date for another naughty rendezvous. However, they weren't particularly interested in playing with him again since like with me he was quite a bit older than them. Besides, they had really only strung him along to see me again.

Initially after learning from James that I felt too quilty about cheating on my husband to pursue anything with him, the two women who had played with me moved on after deciding that contacting me would be pointless. "Especially since you're straight," one of them said.

"But that didn't stop her from squirting uncontrollably when we had our way with her," the other one said with excitement.

"I can hardly wait to see her squirt," one of the other women blurted out.

By then, which was clearly evident to all four of them, I was looking forward to being sexually ravished by all of them at the same time. To give you an idea of how I was happily taken advantage of by them while I was first restrained, the following video and snapshot is featured here to show you what simlarly happened to me. It took me a while to find it since, like the woman in the video, they set up a fucking machine to add to the mix of my multiple pleasuring.

Photo snapshot (click/tap the small thumbnail below to open it up in a new window):

Video (click/tap the large thumbnail below to open it up in a new window):

The only differences in how I was pleasured, and sexually ravished from what you see in the photo and video is that the larger dildo attached to the fucking machine fucked my pussy; not my ass. I've never gotten into anal sex, so as they knew not to do, with the exception of smaller butt plugs, and smaller dildos in my ass as they experimented to see would get me off the most, the larger dildo was only used to fuck my pussy.

Who knows how I'll feel about anal fucking with a larger dildo later on? But they say that I can be worked up to it, and they'll have fun preparing me for bigger dildos over time. The idea of being helpless while they experiment on my ass does turn me on sometimes, but I have no idea at this time if I'll get to the point of enjoying it. I'm usually turned off by anything that would be painful.

Speaking of which, to my surprise I got pretty turned on when they decided to spank me for my birthday, especially when the more I resisted, and the more they spanked me while making sure I couldn't move, the more aroused I got. It wasn't actually my birthday, but they decided for good measure to give me a birthday spanking anyway since they missed my last birthday.

I'm pretty sure the spanking alone didn't push me over the top to get me to squirt uncontrollably. It was surely all of what they were doing at the same time to me. Licking the soles of my feet along with tickling them, and the rest of my naked body, sucking my toes, using vibrators to stimulate my clitoris, lightly squeezing my nipples even though my breasts are usually too sensitive to enjoy it, and taking turns fucking me with strap-ons in between using the fucking machine to give me a thorough fucking.

After being on my stomach, and pretty much feeling like a rag doll without any strength to resist had I wanted to, which I didn't after they released me from the restraints, they playfully turned me over onto my back to restrain me spread eagle again, and to have their way with me. At one point only my wrists were restrained so that they could each have a turn fucking me with strap-ons while my legs and feet were pinned over their shoulders. That's the position that gives me the best G-spot orgasms with really deep, and properly angled fucking to massage, and stimulate my G-spot against my will as I like it.

I still think of myself as straight since I don't really feel an outward sexual attraction to women; just men. At the same time, it makes me wet whenever I fantasize or think about being sexually ravished by a woman or group of women against my will in bondage.

This illustrated story was submitted anonymously.

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