Paying Homage To Water Goddess , Part 1
(Posted on Saturday, February 23, 2002)
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Editor's NOTE: Water Goddess is the wife of our Great Feet webmaster .

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publish it on-line. Enjoy the story and have lots of great foot fetish fun!

Photos of Water Goddess are at http://www.greatfeet.com/watergoddess.htm .

So here we are in the banking center...

"May I help you Miss?  I hope you weren't waiting too long. Were you bored?"

"Why do I ask?"

"Well I noticed you bouncing your leg and heels over and over again, a sure sign that a lady is bored, no?"

"Yes, it was was really rather rhythmical."

"I couldn't help but notice you have really great looking feet. If you don't mind my saying so, the color of your nails and those open-toed shoes really flatter your foot."

"Why would I notice such a thing?"

I laugh nervously. "Well this is a little embarrassing...I don't want my uptight co-workers to hear ... please step into my office where we can talk."

As I sit on the corner of my desk I make you comfortable in a brass studded, leather wing back chair in front to of me. You sit and re-cross your legs. Bouncing, bouncing, bouncing that lovely heel. I stare as if in a trance. You smile broadly at me knowing you have a foot afficionado in your power. I smile back, the submissive side of me is coming out. My cock starts to grow, inching down my leg. As I spy, your foot delicate in all its slender, now dangling your heel on your big toe.

"You see," I manage to stammer all the while getting red in the face, "a true gentlemen notices everything about a pretty lady and compliments her on it .... when it's appropriate," I hastily add.

"Well," you answer, "if you were a true gentleman, you would do the appropriate thing and kneel here on the floor and give me a soothing foot rub. I would just love that, sweet man," you say. "I've been shopping all morning and these pretty peds could use it."

Your shoe, balancing on that delicate toe drops. The sound is delightful and stirs shock waves through my body. My prick stands at full erection now. Only inches from your face. There's no hiding it no matter how loose fitting my suit slacks are.
We share a lustful look. I sink to my knees and hold your soft sweet feet in my hands. My eyes meet yours.

Your hand reaches out towards me. To play with my hair? To caress my face? No, to push my lips to your toes. Our first kiss will be my lips on your feet.

"Lick, foot man," you command. I do so, just like a good puppy. I am blissfully, dutifully sucking on your little toes and work up to your big toes, giving you all the
sucking I can.

Your other foot, still encased in its leather domicile, touches my rock hard cock. It's throbbing now, bouncing with a will of its own. I open my fly and fish inside my slacks for the biggest, hardest erection of my life. My lips never leaving your toes. You sense my impending orgasm, alternately rubbing your soft, wrinkled sweet smelling soles of your feet against my face and sticking as many toes as you
can into my foot freak mouth.

When I can't stand the erotica any longer, I grab both feet together and fuck them hard as I can, sending spew after spew up your athletic legs and over your feet.

"Good boy, all better now?" you offer.

Proud of the load of cum I just produced, I fall back to sit and catch my breath. I breathlessly mouth the words, "thank you."

A smile returns to your face. Ever in command, you feign shock at what I have done. A playful kick lands on my cock. "Get your tongue back here footman and clean up this mess."

Totally consumed by our triste, I do so, never losing eye contact. When the clean-up is done to your satisfaction, you slip on your pumps and walk towards my office door. You notice I left some cum between your toes.

"That's to remember me by," I say.

You continue to walk away showing no expression. "Oh, by the way, your secretary has my information. I expect you to take care of my needs personally, banking and otherwise."

That bright white toothed smile returns to your face. I 'm delighted.

"Yes Water Goddess , I would like that!"