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<blockquote data-quote="Mistress Legs" data-source="post: 92512" data-attributes="member: 20331"><p>Long foot fetish story. You are a junior manager at a hotel, you resolve all sorts of controversial situations with guests and you receive one unusual call: in one of the luxury rooms, a maid found a woman chained by the leg to the wall. You came to sort out the situation, dismissed the maid and entered the room alone. On the couch sat a nice blonde woman in pink pantyhose, a tight white dress and white socks over the tights. The woman's leg was chained to a metal bracket on the wall. The woman stretched her leg with the chain in your direction: "Will you help me free my leg, I think I'm a little stuck. The lock is fastened with a key, but I have no idea where it went." You knelt down in front of the woman's leg to take a closer look at how her leg was chained. And you immediately felt this intoxicating aroma from her foot. White socks on women's feet are your weakness, and she had obviously been wearing these socks for more than one day, and perhaps more than one week, so when you got closer to them, you immediately felt their incredible aroma. You obviously hung for a bit and stared at her foot in a white sock, so she noticed your hesitation. Woman raised her leg higher, so that her foot was level with your face and was literally a few centimeters from your nose. "Perhaps you want to take a closer look? I don't mind, we are completely alone and in general I am in no hurry, you can carefully study my foot as long as you want." She said that with a sly grin and playfully wiggled her toes right in front of your face. Her foot in a sock was no longer snow-white, but rather worn and dirty. Your desire to bury your nose in it right now was impossible to overcome and you gave in, you fell to your knees, buried your nose in her sock and began to inhale the aroma of her feet. You simply dissolved into space at that moment and only the handcuffs snapped on to your wrists abruptly brought you back to reality. In reality the situation changed dramatically, powerful steel handcuffs were fastened on your wrists which were attached to the very chain to which the woman was chained., but the chain from the woman's leg had disappeared. Now you were chained to the wall in the room with the woman in pink pantyhose and white socks. She clearly enjoying your confusion, says to you: "Well, why have you stopped sniff my dirty sweaty sock? Go on, I like the way you sniffle trying to inhale the entire aroma from my worned sweaty sock. You fell into my trap, I love a little thrill in domination. I rented this room for the whole weekend and made arrangements with the maid so that she wouldn't tell anyone that she saw you here. So that for the next couple of days you are completely in my power." With these words she took off her socks and shoved them into your mouth, you were shocked and didn't even think of resisting. Having sealed your mouth with tape so that you wouldn't spit out her socks and start screaming, she got up from the couch and said, "I'm going to have dinner at a restaurant, sit at the bar for a bit and come back to you. I hope by that time you'll have missed me and my sweatty feet enough and we can have some fun. For now enjoy the taste of your sweaty dirty socks and wait for my return."</p><p></p><p>[ATTACH=full]687711[/ATTACH][ATTACH=full]687712[/ATTACH]</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="Mistress Legs, post: 92512, member: 20331"] Long foot fetish story. You are a junior manager at a hotel, you resolve all sorts of controversial situations with guests and you receive one unusual call: in one of the luxury rooms, a maid found a woman chained by the leg to the wall. You came to sort out the situation, dismissed the maid and entered the room alone. On the couch sat a nice blonde woman in pink pantyhose, a tight white dress and white socks over the tights. The woman's leg was chained to a metal bracket on the wall. The woman stretched her leg with the chain in your direction: "Will you help me free my leg, I think I'm a little stuck. The lock is fastened with a key, but I have no idea where it went." You knelt down in front of the woman's leg to take a closer look at how her leg was chained. And you immediately felt this intoxicating aroma from her foot. White socks on women's feet are your weakness, and she had obviously been wearing these socks for more than one day, and perhaps more than one week, so when you got closer to them, you immediately felt their incredible aroma. You obviously hung for a bit and stared at her foot in a white sock, so she noticed your hesitation. Woman raised her leg higher, so that her foot was level with your face and was literally a few centimeters from your nose. "Perhaps you want to take a closer look? I don't mind, we are completely alone and in general I am in no hurry, you can carefully study my foot as long as you want." She said that with a sly grin and playfully wiggled her toes right in front of your face. Her foot in a sock was no longer snow-white, but rather worn and dirty. Your desire to bury your nose in it right now was impossible to overcome and you gave in, you fell to your knees, buried your nose in her sock and began to inhale the aroma of her feet. You simply dissolved into space at that moment and only the handcuffs snapped on to your wrists abruptly brought you back to reality. In reality the situation changed dramatically, powerful steel handcuffs were fastened on your wrists which were attached to the very chain to which the woman was chained., but the chain from the woman's leg had disappeared. Now you were chained to the wall in the room with the woman in pink pantyhose and white socks. She clearly enjoying your confusion, says to you: "Well, why have you stopped sniff my dirty sweaty sock? Go on, I like the way you sniffle trying to inhale the entire aroma from my worned sweaty sock. You fell into my trap, I love a little thrill in domination. I rented this room for the whole weekend and made arrangements with the maid so that she wouldn't tell anyone that she saw you here. So that for the next couple of days you are completely in my power." With these words she took off her socks and shoved them into your mouth, you were shocked and didn't even think of resisting. Having sealed your mouth with tape so that you wouldn't spit out her socks and start screaming, she got up from the couch and said, "I'm going to have dinner at a restaurant, sit at the bar for a bit and come back to you. I hope by that time you'll have missed me and my sweatty feet enough and we can have some fun. For now enjoy the taste of your sweaty dirty socks and wait for my return." [ATTACH type="full"]687711[/ATTACH][ATTACH type="full"]687712[/ATTACH] [/QUOTE]
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