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Dangling Shoe Play Switcheroo
Previewed ahead of schedule in our chat forum on Wednesday, May 17, 2017 for a main page publican date of Thursday, May 18, 2017.

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One of the things I like to do for my husband is to tease other men with my feet while we're out in public. Not only does it turn him on to watch other guys get off on my feet because he has a foot fetish, but I also get a thrill out of it whenever I can arouse other men just with my feet.

One favorite way to tease another guy while my huband watches nearby is to slip off, and dangle my shoes next to a complete stranger. I can usually tell within a few moments whether or not the guy next to me is into feet. A lot of guys make it pretty obvious.

A great place to do this is in a darkened area of a hotel bar that has couches. If you can imagine the next two pics under the relative cover of darkness, you'll get an idea of how I like to tease guys with my feet.

This is one photo that's been inverted for a different view.
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As for the switcheroo that happened on one of our most memorable nights out, a series of coincidences made it one of the hottest sexual experiences I ever had, and by extension what happened ended up fulfilling one of my husband's kinkier fantasies even though it was a mind bending event that initially rattled him because of the circumstances. But in a way it made what happened even hotter.

On that particular night when I sat down next to a much older man who was with a business associate around the same age, both of whom were good looking, and dressed in business suits, he noticed my feet right away.

"Wow!" He exclaimed. "You have really great feet."

"Thank you," I answered back. "I'm glad you like them."

"How could I NOT like them," he said while boldly slipping his fingers underneath the sole of my left foot to give me an appreciative squeeze.
 
"I guess you really DO like them," I laughed.

"I hope you don't mind," he said as an afterthought while giving my foot a bit of a massage. "I couldn't help myself."

"Not at all,"
I told him while discreetly glancing over at my husband whom I could tell was enjoying the show. "That actually felt pretty good. I love getting foot massages."

"And he loves giving them,"
one of his associates said with a knowing smile.

"He's really good at it," I told the other guy.

"I'm pretty good at it too," he answered back.

"Promises, promises," I laughed.

I wasn't wearing the same shoes in the pics above, but they were an almost identical black pair that matched the black leather skirt I was wearing.

Mind you, to arouse my husband even more than having me show off my feet, I wasn't wearing any panties. Of course, only my husband knew this, but it made me wet anyway to be talking to these two guys while they had no idea I was naked underneath my black leather shirt. The only other piece of clothing I was wearing was a white blouse without a bra that was sheer enough to almost be see-through. On a strap over my shoulder was my small beaded black leather purse.

As I like to do before going out to a hotel bar with my husband, I had enjoyed
a piece of 420 chocolate to make myself extra horny. That probably made it a lot easier to be seduced by them. The hard liquor that they bought me helped. In no time at all I was falling for whatever lines they were giving me.

After one of them noticed my wedding ring, and asked if I was married, I blurted out with a giggle that my husband was watching nearby. He wasn't close enough to hear us, which he sometimes likes to do, so I pretty much told them what he and I liked to do for excitement.

"It's great foreplay for us," I explained.

"No kidding," one of them replied. "That's really hot!"

I'm not sure why I told them what I didn't dare tell any of the other guys I teased, but I admitted that I kind of had fun leaving guys hanging after getting them horny with my feet. I guess the heavy alcohol in the drinks they gave me got me to admit this, or maybe in retrospect as I think about it now, I kind of wanted to see how far I could go with them.

That's when they either got really clever because they were used to picking up women together, or that
series of coincidences I mentioned took hold to seduce me up to their hotel room.

"Should we tell her?" One of the guys said to the other while giving me a mischievious smile.

"Tell me what?" I asked.

"It'll ruin the surprise," the other one said.

Then the other guy said to me, "How much do you trust your husband?"

"Completely," I told him. "Why?"

"I'll be happy to tell you,"
he answered back, "but it would really ruin the surprise if we fill you in on the details."

"Now you've got me really wondering," I told them.

"What if we just tell you that we know your husband, and leave it at that,?" One of them asked.

"And if you're okay with that," the other guy said, "then why don't we skip the details, and you can just follow our lead."

By then even though I was nervous about it, which added to the sexual tension quite nicely, I presumed my husband had planned something really naughty with them. Not wanting to spoil anything, I followed their instructions. I have to admit that I was more than ready to comply.

"Don't let your husband see you take these," one of the guys said while discreetly slipping me a room key, and a folded up blindfold. "If you're okay with it, just go up to our room without saying anything to your husband," he added while giving me their room number, "and blindfold yourself on the bed."

"We'll be up as soon as we let him know that we were able to seduce you."
the other one said.

"I can't believe I'm doing this," I giggled with excitement while hiding their room key and blindfold in one of my hands as I got up to leave.

"It'll be fun," one of the guys said.

"Yeah," the other one added. "This will be a great surprise that neither you nor your husband will soon forget."

My heart was racing as I got up to leave. I could see a puzzled look on my husband's face as I walked past him without sitting down, so I instinctively mouthed that I needed to pee, which I actually did needed to do. He gave me a discreet nod to let me know that he understood.

As soon as I got into their room I peed, and then washed up before lying down on the bed to blindfold myself fully clothed as it were. I even kept my opened toed leather shoes on since I liked having a guy slip them off for me. I was still on a 420 high, and comfortably woozy because of the booze.

Probably about 20 minutes later I heard the door open, and close. I presumed the guys had come back to their room, and that my husband had come back with them to watch in silence as he always told me he fantasized doing. Because we had never done anything like this before, I was really nervous.

They first aroused me by
slowly, and sensuously removing my sheer white blouse, and black leather skirt.

"Hmmmm, no panties," one of them kind of whispered in an appreciative tone of voice. "That's really naughty."

They left my open toed leather shoes on, which for some reason made me feel extra horny to be wearing nothing else but those shoes.


Already nervous as it was, what made me even more nervous was feeling a set of wrist and ankle restraints securing my naked body to the bed. I had never been tied up before even though my husband had always wanted it. So I complied to indulge him even though I have to admit that I found being restrained spread eagle with nothing on but a pair of open toed leather shoes to be highly arousing.

I could tell that both of these guys had a foot fetish by the way they paid so much attention to my feet. Either that, or they simply wanted to pleasure me in ways that I enjoyed the most, which became evidently clear to them when they started at my feet together; one at each of my feet, and I showed my approval with some guttural moaning that escaped from my lips almost instinctively.

After slowly, and teasingly stripping off my open toed leather shoes, I loved how each of them lightly tickled my soles, and licked them. At the same time both of them also sucked my toes.

Suddenly, the bliss of being pleasured so wonderfully was disturbed by the ringing of my cell phone.

"Honey," I instinctively blurted out to my husband, "can you please turn that off?"

To my surprise, one of the guys answered back in what seem to be an embarrassed tone of voice, "Your husband's not here. That's probably him calling to find out what happened to you."

I gasped with the excitement of suddenly realizing that I was alone in the room with two strangers, albeit handsome and nice men, and I was tied and helpess to do anything about it. Then I suddenly heard my husband's voice. One of the guys had obviously accepted the call, and put it on speakerphone.

"Where are you?" I could hear my husband ask with curiosity. Not only was I tied down on that bed, but my tongue was tied as well. I froze without knowing what to say.

"You're wife's a little tied up right now, although she can hear you because we're on speakerphone" I heard one of the guys tell him.

"Wow!" I heard him exclaim. "For real? That's hot!"

"For real," the other guy answered back. "Blindfolded, and restrained spread eagle completely naked."

They went on to let him know that they were the two guys he had seen with his wife.

"Do you and your wife have Facetime on your phones?" One of the guys asked. "We know that you like to watch."

"We do," my husband answered back. "But does that mean I'm not coming to your room to watch in person?"

"Exactly!" The same guy exclaimed with delight. "It'll be a lot hotter for all of us that way."

Admittedly, it was definitely hotter for my husband to be watching from afar, and a lot kinkier, too. It was easy enough for the guys to open up Facebook on my phone to connect to his for a really naughty, and live voyeuristic thrill.

Up until then, and it was really more or less out of my control at that time, albeit consensual since I really wanted their surprise to continue,  I had never agreed to do anything more than to role play my husband's fantasy of watching me with other men. That's to say, I had only done this in public as I described it before, and I had always left the guys I teased with the blue balls of my disappearance to go back to my husband for sex.

In the end my husband looks back at what happened that night as a favorite voyeuristic experience, but at the time much of it was hard for him to enjoy. After all, he was out in public without a way to masturbate to what he was watching even though it finally dawned on him that he could get himself off in a bathroom stall inside the men's bathroom at the hotel, which is exactly what he did.

Jealously also reared its ugly head as well, but he didn't let on that he was jealous at the time since it was more than clear that I was getting off on my surprise in a way that he had never seen me get off on before.

OH ... MY ... GOSH!

Those two guys had similarly seduced women for bondage sex before, and they were experts at getting women off in bondage. I'm multi-orgasmic anyway, but I had never before climaxed with such intensity, and never with so many orgasms in one period of time, which as it turns out I love being forced from me while I'm tied and helpless to do anything about it.

I enjoy submitting to those same two guys whenever they come into town on business, which is usually around every six weeks or so. I go to their hotel room while my husband stays at home to watch via a live Facetime connection. As I like it, they always spend a lot of time tickling and licking my soles, and sucking my toes.


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