1. Cordelia's Feet 9 - The Queen Bee's Deceit


    Date: 7/29/2016, Categories: Fetish, Author: ChrissieLecker 

    ... tightly in her arms, when she giggled into my ear, her breath tickling me awake enough to listen to her words. “You know, Natalie’s planning another exhibition. She’d like you as the main piece.” My heartbeat sped up. “Main piece, as in…” I blushed all over. “...as in bound tightly, completely naked, blindfolded and mounted on a huge rubber dildo.” I tried to hide my excited moan. “What do I get in return?” She giggled. “How about my toes?” “I don’t think I can refuse such an offer.” * * * * I watched her leaf through the last few pages and awaited her appraisal with baited breath. Finally, her eyes moved to me, and I felt unable to breathe. “So, so,” she questioned me with a raised eyebrow, “this is how you look at everything that has happened?” I swallowed hard. “Yes, Cordelia.” I was sure I hadn’t embellished anything. Not by much, at least. A weight fell from my shoulders when she smiled brightly. “Well done, Mrs. Wilkins, and gratulations to your first accepted novel at Kink Playground Publishing!” ...
    ... Before I could reply, she pressed the intercom button on her phone. “Monica, would you please come in?” A second later, the door opened and Monica, my queen bee’s former classmate and kitty-girl, now secretary, came into the room, dressed in a business-like - though quite too short and too low cut - navy blue dress. “Yes, Miss Cordelia?” she asked and performed a neat curtsy. “Mrs. Wilkins’ novel has just been approved, so she has earned a reward. Give her a nice little orgasm, but make sure her pussy juice doesn’t drip onto the new carpet.” “Yes, Ma’am,” Monica declared eagerly and knelt down in front of me, already working to rid me of my skirt. Soft, wet lips and tongue soon made me squirm in pleasure, and I moaned my thanks while my gaze roamed over the objects of my desire which had started all this and which were now bare and leisurely propped up on the top of the desk, pink-painted toes shimmering invitingly in the light, holding me transfixed with their softness, beauty and elegance: Cordelia’s Feet.
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