This story is a memory of an unusual fetish, white sneakers on the bottom during a BDSM session.

Masha was a thin, petite girl of 22 years old. Of the features, she was almost 0 size, which she was very shy about. But she tried to compensate with an extremely malleable character and a desire for sexual experiments. And yet, she always felt drawn to relationships with dominant partners. Growing up, she finally managed to find a man to embody her animal desire to be used and humiliated by a sex toy. Just to serve to satisfy someone's vulgar and sick fantasies, to feel needed at least for this.

One evening, she was interrupted by the call of a courier from boredom. She knew very well from whom there could be a gift in the package. Expecting to see the delivery man out as soon as possible, she opened the box. There, new snow-white Nike Air Max was waiting for her. Strangely, usually she is not given just clothes, except for something with a sexual connotation, for example, skimpy outfits a la a club nipple or a stripper. At the bottom was a note. The letter talked about the fact that they finally remembered such a worthless whore and they want to experience new entertainment with her. By the appointed time, she should come to the apartment where her top usually uses her and keep her new thing in her mouth, not daring to walk the streets in new sneakers before.

Strange thing, she thought, but still at the appointed hour she waited at the threshold, clenching her white sneakers between her teeth, shifting from foot to foot. The owner opened it for her, and immediately left herself in the hallway, leaving - "Only sneakers, and tie the laces behind the ankles." Usually Masha was used completely naked, sometimes in a dog collar. So she realized that she should leave her clothes right here in the hallway, wearing only a gift. Quickly throwing her dress on the floor, she stepped over it, noting for herself that in this apartment she also steps over her pride every time she is called “for a visit”.

There was a bright light in the room. Usually she asked to muffle it a little, embarrassed by her appearance. But this time, apparently, they want to see her in a new “outfit”. Upon entering, she finally made eye contact with the hero of her masturbation images, a man who simply uses her as a sex toy, and she is happy to creep. The top one was in his 30s, a tall man with muscular arms just sitting in a chair in a tight-fitting shirt and trendy skinny jeans.

“Well, has the animal finally arrived?” Today will be more interesting, I will not kick you out immediately after use, like last time. I have a new game for you, called "athlete". So I picked the appropriate form, nothing more, just for such a slut like you. He laughed, and Mashka's lower abdomen ached again from such an attitude.

- What should I do? She looked inquiringly.

- Yes, in general, everything is as usual. You see, such meat as you should be able to please well. You seem to be doing well, but something is missing. Let's take a closer look at your health and training. Girlfriends, go, and they know how to sit on the twine, and they are hardy like mares. Well, what would the guys like the way they spread their legs wide and jump on horseback. And you are all wooden for me, so it will not work. - Masha, of course, was jarred by the phrase, and all her friends were ordinary girls. It is unlikely that at least one could sit on the twine, and if she could, then obviously not for someone's male animal pleasure.

“Thank you for training me, Master. She said in a playful voice.

- Then let's start with squats and warm-ups. Do you work out in the morning at all? Or do you only squat on members regularly? Let's say 20 times, feet shoulder width apart. - The top knew perfectly well that she was faithful to him, Masha only once slept with a classmate drunk. But now he constantly makes her feel guilty about her fucking nature. Each such reminder cut her with a knife through the heart and gave off a sweet tension in the crotch.

- Listen, Master. - at first it was easy, Masha perfectly understood that such an exercise demonstrates her whole, straining thighs, working buttocks, labia swollen with excitement. The top one simply devoured her with his eyes and she was flattered by it. Although the last squats had already begun to show sweat, because she really should have exercised more often. But snow-white sneakers began to creak amusingly with a new sole on the floor.

“Well, are you already tired, skin?” This is just the beginning, now stretching. Try to sit on the twine, and stretch your palms to your socks. Just don't tear yourself up ahead of time, I still need you. May be. - At the last phrase, he grinned unkindly, making Masha feel a slight fear of being thrown into the trash of the former. She knew that sooner or later it would happen, but diligently drove away these thoughts. Ultimately, she believed that if you give well, suck well and lay under a man, he will not leave her. So her lower animal nature prompted her.

- I'm not tired, now I'll try, of course. - She began to try to pull her leg in front of her and lower herself, I thought that it would be more interesting for the Owner to observe not her reddening face in front, but the opening crotch stretching to the floor. So she changed her posture. Now Masha was sideways to her man and stretched outstretched hands to the sock. Over time, she managed to somehow stretch, and this beginning gave off a wild pain in the stretching muscles. And yet, a sharp smell of leather and rubber of new crosses began to reach her.

“Come on, sit down, dumbass.” Or help you, it can put pressure on your shoulders, so that you would squeal like a beast, which you are?

“Please don’t, Master. I will do everything myself, as always for you. - This time, Masha was really afraid that she would become completely unbearably sick.

It was not only her muscles that warmed up, the smell of new shoes and the creak of elastic soles, the shine of snow-white skin, the laces rubbing her ankles, all this strangely fueled her desire to demonstrate herself, to be used in these same sneakers and an irresistible craving like her man following his strange orders.

You never know what fetishes will increase desire until you try...



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