Picture Of Perfection š
(Part 1)
Looks like youāre already on your knees, in your spot, right where you belongā¦ Now tell me how perfect my soles are.
(Whatās that heavenly sweet scent that your smelling? Oh, nothing much, just a edible caramel flavoured body oil thatās been slathered all over every inch of my soft, plump, pampered soles š)
xoxo
-Gwen šøš»š
Edge Of Insanity
Part 11: Dripping With Addiction š
I wasnāt expecting to change my mind on this tonightā¦ But I guess one of the greatest perks to being me, is that I can do whatever I want, whenever I want to do it.
If that means changing my mind, cutting off his boxers (now soaked in pre-cum) and satisfying my addiction to toy with a helpless cock, than thatās what it means! Obviously I havenāt changed my mind on letting him cum. I donāt need to let him cum in order to satisfy my own urges, no, just tugging, stroking, licking and toying with his desperate bound cock for a little will scratch my itch š
His itch will remain once moreā¦ An itch thatās grown so loud, that at this point, Iām legit worried about his cum dripping off my ceiling when I do finally let him cum!
It was almost funny how happy he was when I started to slowly cut away his pre-cum soaked boxers thoughā¦ At this point his MUST know that Iām not cutting them away so that I can give him an incredible orgasm - But cutting them away simply so that I can enjoy my throbbing, cock-ringed toy for a little bit!
His new reactions do give me some hope though, as if in the very least, heās starting to become my mindless sex pet. Completely dedicated to my erotic entertainment, no matter how overwhelming the pleasure is that I inflict on him! That despite his current failings, on being able to be stroked nonstop for several hours yet, his mental and sexual submission is definitely promisingā¦ That these developments in dedication are making all this training well worth it!
āNonstopā is the important term here babes, for that is what I want, to be able to literally suck and stroke him without EVER stopping for 2-3 hours at a time - Never having to think about being interrupted with his sudden need to cum. (I would rather my concern for stopping be because my wrist is soreā¦)
I guess some progress is better than no progress, so right now, Iām just gonna humour myself with his wonderfully mentally broken state! Perhaps bring him right to the edge once more, instantly stop, and leave him tied there for a few hours before coming back to destroy him once more! I think he deserves and evil all āHot Spotā edging session next!! š¤
Whatās a āHot Spotā edging session? Well obviously itās an edging session, in which I show NO mercy teasing to his hot spot! Whatās his hot spot?? If youāve been following his training you should know the answer to that one babe, but donāt fret if you donāt, I have a VERY good feeling youāll find out next time.
To Be Continuedā¦
Xoxo
-Gwen šøš»
Down to The Wire! š«£
Just a quick update on this āStirrup Leggingās Vs. Leg warmersā showdown (See a couple posts below!) - The winner of which I will be wearing in the upcoming, very erotic, Yoga Teacher Foot Worship Fantasy!
Itās been quite a back an fourth race so far, with the lead being traded a few times, but it seems my Stirrup Leggingās (Yea, these onesšš»š) might be securing the lead?
Guess you guys really wanna see his hungry tongue sliding and gliding under that sexy little strap going across my deep, beautiful arch wrinkles, while I lay ass up/soles up and enjoy his horny devotion? š
If you havenāt made your vote yet, make sure you do before the poll ends!
xoxo
-Gwen ā¤ļøš
PS. I decided that if the Stirrups win, Iām going to wear them without underwearā¦ That way, when Iām wet from all his foot worship, he can just rip them off of me and worship my ass and pussy š
Edge Of Insanity!
Part 10: The Mean Massage š¦š
To say that I was annoyed was an understatement. Here I was, thinking that after nine insanity inducing edging sessions, my pet was finally making the kind of breakthrough in self control that I deserve! That after nine sessions of nonstop stroking, sucking, edging, teasing and denying, he was finally finding his true sexual discipline - The kind of endurance that would finally allow me to stroke him nonstop without EVER having to worry about him cumming without my permission again. But it seems in the final minutes of his previous training session, I discovered that I was wrong about thisā¦
Perhaps it was silly of me to think that he could handle what I had didā¦ When I had him tied on his knees, grasping his long, thick trembling shaft, while laying on my back and lifting my feet onto his face.
There, I crossed my soles mere inches from his lips while I edged him. There, I slowly planted my remarkably soft, unspeakably delicious arches right into his lips while I lightly pumped his dick. As he kissed the delicate wrinkles in the centre of my perfect arch, I could feel his love and dedication for me, but I could also feel the load beginning to surge through his helpless cock.
In that brief moment, what was to be his greatest breakthrough, almost turned into his greatest failing, as it took only less than a minute of this wonderful gift I was giving him, to break him, and through failed words or overwhelming pleasure he said it: āI canāt. Iām going to cum!ā
As I said, āAnnoyedā doesnāt explain how I feltā¦ How I still feel. It seems my sex slave needs a little reminder of just how important it is for him to keep progressing in his training. Steps backwards will not be tolerated, and will come with a cost, as heās about to find out tonightā¦
His edging session tonight will go back to the mean, evil basics. I am going to trace my skilled fingertips over the broken, hypersensitive, overactive nerve endings of his body - But NOT his cock. His cock needs a reminder that it must be better for me if it wants these hands and lips wrapped around it. Iām going to use my long, sharp, beautiful nails, to trace every single nerve ending on his helpless skin, until the fire of need consumes every bit of what little is left of his sanity! And as youāre about to see, it will.
This massage, this soft, gentle, explorative, mean massage, will have him drooling. And as I look down in annoyed frustration at my frantic sex slave, incoherent bubbles of delight rolling out of him, mouth literally hanging open in mentally broken delight, I will show him no mercy.
While I work my magic on his desperately horny flesh, he even tells me that which I already know: āThat Iām amazing.ā And he implores me to āwreck himā as if he thinks this will earn some favour from me? Poor husband of mine, he actually thinks this flattery will get him somewhere tonightā¦ It wonāt. āļø
By the time Iām done with his helpless, desperate body, the thought of regaining any of his sexual sanity will be nothing but a faint, distant memory.
To Be Continuedā¦
xoxo
-Gwen šøš»
The Girl in the Coffee Shop - Extended Edition
A Hand Held Fantasy
I want you to imagine coming across me like this by complete, miraculous happen-stance, in a Starbucks downtownā¦ š
Like me, you were escaping the office for your much needed afternoon caffeine fix, when your eyes gleefully landed on a scene so perfect, that you will forever have it burned into your happiest of memories! By the time you entered the Starbucks, I was sitting at a small chair off in the corner of the coffee shop, feet outstretched in front of me, casually propped up on a little table while I sipped my coffee and readā¦
On my feet? Literally a pair of sheer Nylon socks! Like, with the exception of the white fabric patches on the heels and toes of my socks, you could see the soles of my feet clear as day! My soles were obviously soft. VERY soft. Very well cared for! Proudly showing themselves off though the ultra sheer fabric, allowing you to see the entire length of my smooth, supple, stunning arches!
My arches were noticeably high, showing off a deep curve that ran perfectly from the base of my heels to the plump, sexy pad, just below my toes! There were slight, subtle details painted all over my pretty soles, like kissable little wrinkles that were created to be licked, and their beauty was glowing in a gorgeous pink hue!
Although the white fabric covering my toes wasnāt sheer like the soles of my socks, it was still easily noticeable that my toes were long, perfectly proportionate and obviously made to be sucked! Making out the faint details and outlines of my toes through the fabric, you felt your cock trembling in your pants as you stood in line for your coffee!
You knew in your heart they were unspeakably soft to the touch too - The kind of soft, that no word in the english language actually existed to describe it! Your heart pounded in a cute, almost crippling joy, when you thought of how ticklish my soles must beā¦ You werenāt wrong about that either. You could actually tickle me senseless with a long, stiff feather if you wanted! Running it up and down my arches would have me quickly begging you to āPlease STOP Tickling my FEET!!ā
Your thoughts buzzed in frantic excitement, and it took everything you had to focus and this perfect situation unfolding before you! There was a small, empty chair across the table from me, so no mission was ever clearer in your life before! Get your coffee, and GET TO THAT CHAIR!
Why did I have my sexy nylon soles propped up on a public table like this? Well, my reasons for it are far more simple than the naughty, erotic fantasies dancing through that sole obsessed mind of yoursā¦ I was like this simply because it was comfortable. It was already coming up on 2:30pm, which meant I had already been in these soft, sheer nylon socks for several hours. Add to that fact, that my fuzzy soled, leather winter boots are quite warm, and it made for some very soft, very warm, very pretty feet that wanted some fresh air!
By the time you sat in the chair across the table from me, your mind felt light and hazy with lust, as if in the midst of a sweet orgasmic dream! There you found yourself getting lost deeper and deeper in the heavenly sight before you! My crossed soles played and fidgeted as I sipped and read, the sound of the nylon fabric rubbing together played with your heart strings, and there was no mistaking the sweet, subtle scent of vanilla and leather! You were smelling my gorgeous feet! They were beyond lovely!
How you longed to lean in and sniff my beautiful arch, before planting a long, loving kiss right in that cluster of perfect little wrinkles! How you longed to reach out and slowly run a single finger down the length of my arch - Something that would have had me instantly scrunching my toes and giggling in a natural ticklish reflexā¦
I said nothing to you, but kept on sippingā¦ Kept on reading. In confidence, I quickly noticed you gazing at the beauty of my feet, and realized that the combination of my fresh pedicure, perfect soles, and sexy nylon socks were probably slaying you! I was pretty sure, that right here in a public coffee shop, I was destroying the mind of a random man who was clearly lost in the sexiness of my propped up feet!
I could have taken them down, but why should I have to sacrifice my comfort, just to make some random guys erotic foot frustrations easier? This isnāt my problem. Besides, when is this foot pervert ever gonna get such an amazing sole show again? So instead, I casually, meanly, lean forward from time to time, reaching out to softly stoke and scratch my soft, nylon soles right in your face! All the while, ignoring your obvious lust for my feet, and your obvious need to have themā¦
*******
Alternatively, what if it was warmer weather and the entire situation happened while I was wearing these?
It was just your average day of stopping in for your morning coffee before continuing on to work when you saw me sitting in that coffee shop. At first glance, you knew I was a sexy thing, but thatās not what had caught your eye so powerfully. What caught your eye was what I was wearing on my feet! How could you tell what I was wearing on my feet? Because I had them propped up on the little coffee table in front of me while I sat there reading my book and drinking my coffee.
What I was wearing on my feet was hard to take in. I mean, you had seen sandals like this on the internet, but you couldnāt recall ever actually seeing someone wearing them out and about in public like this! On my feet, was a very cute pair of completely transparent sandals! As inā¦ with my feet propped up on the table like this, anyone and everyone was getting a very clear view on the soles of my feet, should that be something they wanted to look at, and you, you really wanted to look! Having had a foot fetish for as long as you could remember, you found the soles of womenās feet to be one of the most exotic, erotic and desirable part of the female figure!
As you waited off to the side for your order to be up you continued to stare. The longer you stared, the more it made sense that I was not only wearing these sandals, but propping my feet up so bluntly in public! My feet were perfect! Why not show them off? My pretty long toes were all in proportion, wiggling around the top of my sexy sandals as if asking to be sucked, and my flawless, heavenly, soft, creamy, wrinkled soles were quite literally works of art! You had spent countless hours of your life staring at feet and none were quite as delicious looking at the soles on display for you right now!
You were so lost in my feet that the barista had to call your name a few times before you clued in, snapping you back to reality to take it from here. From here, your routine was simple: Leave the coffee shop. Go to work. That routine would have to be altered for today, there was no way you were going to miss out on a closer look at my feet. You wouldnāt forgive yourself for depriving your foot fetish of such an incredible experience!
Itās not like that coffee shop was packed, plenty of open seats, so of course I took note of you when you sat down awkwardly at the chair right across from me. With the soles of my feet so close to you that you could have literally leaned down and sniffed them, you had to bring your work bag onto your lap in order to cover up the boner quickly growing in your pants! Next, to give the illusion that you werenāt just there to eye fuck my feet, you began to rummage through your work bag for something to ādoā while you sat thereā¦
Since all you had in your work bag was an extra dress shirt, your lunch & your phone, you decided that your only play was to pull out your phone and ālook busy on it.ā My feet were still up on the table right in front of you. Incredibly soft looking soles! Plump, juicy heels! God how bad you wanted to just lean down right now, slip off one of my sandals, and nibble on that nut busting heel of mine! Oh Fuck! Your dick continued to throb at the thought, dancing in your pants uncontrollably!
Fuck it! You needed to film this! You needed to capture this perfect view of my even more perfect feet! You casually flicked the mute switch on the side of your phone, so that the recording sound wouldnāt happen, and then flipped to your camera app - Perfection! There they were being captured in real time, my very fuck-able feet, crossed up elegantly right in your face!
I quickly noticed that for someone āon their phoneā you werenāt looking at it very muchā¦ My eyes occasionally glanced past my book, beyond my crossed feet, and I knew you were clearly up to something! It only took me a couple moments to realize exactly what that something was! This perv is totally looking at my feet! Is he filming them?! I think he is! The first thought to cross my mind was to just take them down and end this little perv show right now, but there was another part of me that thought your obvious infatuation with my feet was kinda hot. Hilarious and a little bit pathetic, but hot nonethelessā¦
So I left my feet right where they were. As a matter of fact, I started to put on a little foot play show for you - Crossing and uncrossing my feet, slapping my soles against the transparent rubber of my flip flops and even reaching down and touching my feet a little! As you gradually began to spend more and more time looking at my feet & less time watching your own home video, you began to notice me looking at you! Our eyes would quickly lock and we both knew what was going on, but I never said anything, I just went back to my book and continued to wiggle my soles for youā¦
Really, why should I punish you for being attracted to my feet? I mean, even I know for a fact that my feet are VERY pretty! As far as feet go, mine are crazy sexy & totally worth looking at! Besides, it was my decision to leave the house wearing these flip flops - Iām practically inviting the world to stare at my feet! So go for it you pervy…
What are you Lusting over more, my sweaty soles fresh from boots and wool socks all day, or my sexy new toe rings?
No, you canāt pick both, that would be too easy and too obvious š
Xoxo
-Gwen šā¤ļø
Ps. Yes, he slathered my sweaty soles in lotion midway through the shoot, and yes, thereās a video of it š
Help me Pick š¤
As part of my āWonders Of Worshipā series, I want to do a very naughty Yoga Teacher scenario, where a student worships my sweaty wrinkled soles right there on my yoga mat - Iāll be ass and soles up being worshipped until Iām wet, at which point Iām gonna flip over, grab him by his hair, and run my nails through it while he worships my divine pussy. (Obviously weāre gonna fuck right there on the yoga mat too š)
What I need your help with, is deciding if I should wear these sexy Stirrup leggings for the fantasy scenario, (I know how you guys go crazy for that strap) or should I wear the cute wool leg warmers Iām rocking at the end of this set??
Xoxo
-Gwen šøš»š
I was given this amazing tribute this morning, and instantly needed to share it! This is amazing for more than a couple obvious reasons:
First off, the art (and artist) are brilliant! I love how Iām captured! From the spot on details of my tattooās and naughty face, to the VERY accurate depiction of whatās happening to that very lucky cock - Something ALL of your dicks would do once my soles wrapped around themā¦ š
But itās amazing for another reason (and why I requested it from the artist) and thatās because 2023 will be the year I perfect the Fj! šš¦š¦š
Obviously, Iām beyond amazing with my hands and mouthā¦ How many times have you watched me edge, stroke and suck his lucky cock, wishing it was you? But this year Iām gonna install that desperate wish with my soles tooā¦
By the end of 2023, you will have visions of my plump, soft, deep wrinkled soles around your cock, planted so firmly in your head, that you will do anything for me. I will be your every thought, your every erection and your every dream. You will see my beautiful, perfect soles, overtime you close your eyes.
I donāt know when the first Fj session will drop, and I donāt know how many times you will see me pump his hot honey all over my feet this year, I just know it will be a lot. You better stock up on tissues and lotionā¦
Ps. I posted a fun little compilation post before this one but Iām not sure you guys can see it yet. OnlyFans made the mistake of thinking that because I had different hair in the various pics, that I was clearly someone else who needed to be tagged in the post. As per usual, they often get things wrong and are once again very much in the wrong. Iāve issued a complain to their administrators and Iām sure the post will be visible soon if itās not already š
xoxo
-Gwen šøš»š
Do my soft sweaty soles, peeking through these hot, sexy nylons have your attention? Have you stopped everything youāre doing to lust over my smooth, plump arches, and subtle pink soles? They are freshly pedicured you know. You can tell by the look of my soles canāt you?
Are you eye fucking a pair of feet that were clearly made to be adored? Clearly made to be enjoyed and ravished by those with a foot fetishā¦ Yes? Good. Then let me ask you something babe:
Sniff, kiss, lick, suck or tickle? š
Xoxo
-Gwen š
Ps. My soles are insanely sensitive right nowā¦
The Struggle is STILL Real!
Your poor girlfriend really still has NO clue, does she? She thinks that the two of you have developed this cute, loving routine, where every few months you bring her to my building and spoil her? First with a hair touch up from me, then with a facial from Diane across the hall, and finally with a luxurious Pedi from Sydneyās Spa!
I mean, itās true that a girl can get ALL the pampering sheāll ever want or need in my professional building, and it is quite sweet of you to be spoiling her with such, but she hasnāt thought it a bit odd that you still come along?? I guess at the end of the day, youāre there to pay all the bills, so why would she worry about anything else? š
Why would she wonder about how you ALWAYS āhang out and read magazinesā in my salon while she getās the rest of her spoiling done? And I guess realistically, how would she ever know that while sheās being whisked away for more pampering, Iām whisking away your cock with my unspeakably soft, perfect, pink soles? That while sheās getting her facial literally just across the hall, Iām sitting across from you, telling you to be quiet, and watching your dick tower in your pants as I peel away my commando bootsā¦
Showing off the cutest, sexiest nylon stockingās youāve seen in a long while? Gosh, these commando boots of mine are so thick! They make my feet so fucking soft! š¤
My nylon stockings? Covered in tiny, adorable hearts, visually teasing, and yet completely sheer to the point that you can see the obvious signs of my most recent pedicure! My plump soles shining through that warm, sweet fabric! Soles that scream out āSmell me!ā āKiss me!ā āLick me!ā & āDevour me!ā Soles that are so obviously soft, and painted in a flawless hue of pink, with beautiful little wrinkles that were made to be worshippedā¦ Are you turned on by my feet love?
It seems that this time around, your need and lust for me is getting the best of you? You canāt seem to keep quiet! Youāre actually begging me for my feet! What ever am I gonna do with you, you naughty boyfriend you?! Your girlfriend is literally in the next room! You really outta be quiet and calm yourself if you want me to keep treating you to my amazing soles silly! š
I knowā¦ You wanna worship my feet while making love to me donāt you? You wanna fuck my brains out and suck my toes with your girlfriend right in the next room donāt you babe?? So kinky! Oh goshā¦ The struggle must be SO real for you.
xoxo
-Gwen š
* QUICK Update! *
Hey loves! I very much meant to be back on here playing with you all by now, but me and half the family staying with us came down with a terrible flu at the tail end of the holidays š®āšØ
Iāve spent most of my time in bed over the last few days, but Iām finally starting to feel better again! (At least my pampered pink soles sticking outta these covers for you are still gorgeous š)
Just wanted to thank you for your patience and let you know Iāll be back in the next couple days š„°
Xoxo
-Gwen ā¤ļø
The Greatest Gift! š
Part 3: Moan, Love, Fuck!
I Just wanted to share the last of this series with you wonderful humans, and once again wish you the happiest, coziest of holidays! š
Iāve currently got a full house of family, extended family, and friendsā¦ And while it can get a little chaotic at times (a feeling Iām sure many of you are experiencing right now lol! š) it is still such a blessing to have loved ones in your life!
I want to thank you for all of your love and support through 2022! Because of your subs, I have been able to treat myself to so many sex toys, tickle toys, pedicures, shoes, socks and Nylons! Itās a blessing to be able to have those sexy, fun things, and then have a space to share them on, and excited people to share them with! š„°
Iām very excited about our adventures ahead, and my continued exploration and growth, not only with my husband, but within this wonderful community that has really and truly welcomed both of us with such big, loving, open arms! š¤
Thank you all so much, and I will see you all in the New Year! ā¤ļøšā¤ļøš
-Gwen
The Greatest Gift! šš
Part 2: The Gift that Keeps on Cumming!!
Normally, I would say something sexy to lead you into what youāre about to pleasure yourself tooā¦ But I'm a little too busy cumming my brains out right now!
To Be Continuedā¦
Xoxo
-Gwen š„µ
The Greatest Gift! šš
Part 1: A Special Wish
Looks like my husband asked Santa for something extra special this year!? š³š±š„µ
To Be Continuedā¦
Xoxo
-Gwen š
New Years Resolution!
Despite your excitement to be jumping on the bandwagon, youāve decided that this year, youāre finally gonna make a New Years resolution AND hold yourself too it!
To stay true to the exhausted stereotype, you even decided to make it a resolution to better your health! Why not right? Youāve already come this far, might as well get a laugh at yourself for being the full stereotype š¤£
However, you did decide to stray from the standard path of āgetting healthierā when you opted out of that whole āLetās get a gym membershipā and instead decided to seek out a yoga studio to join!
Why just focus on bettering the bodyās physical health, when you can also work on your mental and emotional grounding as well, via the practice of yoga! I couldnāt agree more! Good choice babe! š
After signing up to a local studio, you find yourself sitting in the lobby waiting to me.et one of the owners, next to me - A wonderfully tattooād yogi who spends so much of her time barefoot, that dangling her soft, fuzzy, wonderful slipper right next to you, seems like second nature! š®
(Tbh, it really kinda is at this pointā¦ Ever since captivating the hearts and dicks of so many of you with them, Iāve developed a mean addiction to seeing if I can get guys to check out my feet in the studio š)
After a brief hello, you find out that my name is Gwen, that my best friend runs the studio youāve signed up for, and that itās a great studio for beginners! That Iām just waiting for her to finish doing her me.et and greets with new students like you, before we head across the street to grab a coffee together! š
In the silence that followed, you couldnāt believe the slipper play I was doing! Fuck, you couldnāt even wrap your head around the slippers I was wearing! So soft and yummy looking! š„¹
Well, your cock couldā¦ Despite your best efforts not to stare, my soles were seductively popping in and out of those hot, soft, fizzy slippers! Over and over they peeked out at you! Soft, but still quite plump and detailed, with a sexy heel that quickly turned into deep, creamy wrinkles in my arch! You adored how I rested the toes of my feet in them, fully showing off my orgasmic arches! š
Thatās when it dawned on you! This yoga thing was gonna be feet heaven! You were literally signing up to be in a class, in a room, surrounded by feet! Sure, some probably wouldnāt be as sexy as others, but if the first yogi youāre meeting (me) was any indication of the visual foot feast to come, you were in for a treat! How the hell had you been missing out on this your whole life?! š±
Your thoughts were quickly shattered by the sound of my slipper falling to the floorā¦ Your heart stopped and your cock jumped! Thatās when you realized, you were practically eye fucking my feet! You quickly glanced up at me to see if I was watching you watch my feet, but I wasnāt! How is this possible? This woman MUST know what sheās doing right?! How can she not?? Sheās legit putting on a show right now!!
Your mind was torn between confusion, nervousness and erotica, by the time I switched feet and began to dangle the other slipperā¦ Still not looking at you, still not stopping. This was gonna be the greatest New Years Resolution EVER! š
xoxo
-Gwen šøš»
Sweaty Pink Privileges šøš»
I like to unwind and take a breath after teaching my back to back or triple yoga classesā¦ The hot room is still warm and cozy, which is especially glorious in the winter, and I often use this quiet little down time as an opportunity to collect my thoughts. I also stumbled upon something foot related while doing thisā¦ š
Without ever thinking about it, Iāve always slipped on my fuzzy yoga studio slippers while doing thisā¦
Thatās right, these slippers live at my yoga studio, and their singular purpose, is to house my soft, sweaty, perfect, cotton candy soles after classes. Theyāve been privy to that for over 6 years now. 6 years of sliding onto my gorgeous wrinkled soles right after yoga. Can you imagine how good they smell? š¤
Here, let me remind you how soft, sexy, pink and perfect my soles are after I teach, then ask yourself that question again:
āHow orgasmic must these slippers smell?!ā š
xoxo
-Gwen š
The Greatest Gift! š
Teaser: Part 2
Lying here, completely helpless, blindfolded and in anticipation for whatever he has in mind for my bound, naked body š„µ
Is he gonna tickle the fuck out of me? Tease me until Iām going insane, or make me cum over and over until my mind cracks?? Wait, what if he does all of that?!
To Be Continuedā¦
Xoxo
-Gwen š³
Orgasmic Texts from your Amazing Step Aunt!
āHey babe! So excited to be going to Costa Rica for Christmas, but definitely gonna miss your amazing tongue making love to my soft soles! š„µ (Especially after I teach yoga and put them in these fuzzy slippers š)
Try not to miss me and these pretty things too much šā
Xoxo
-Step Aunt Gwen ā¤ļø
The Greatest Gift! š
Teaser: Part 1
I know that for a lot of you naughty boys, my feet arenāt the only thing on your wish list this yearā¦
Xoxo
-Gwen š
Home For the Holidayās! š¤
Every year, without fail, my Step Son finds his way home for Christmas! I absolutely love this about him, especially since his father is often too busy with work to stop and enjoy the holidays. Itās so lovely having someone to share drinks with, play board games with, or just sit by the fire with! ā¤ļø
I especially love just sitting by the fire with him, because he almost ALWAYS gives me the longest, most amazing foot rubs when we do that! š¤¤
Seriously, by the time heās done massaging and exploring every soft, pampered inch of my soles, Iām a complete bowl of pudding! (Iām usually a couple other thingās too, but considering that heās my step son, Iām quite sure those other things are a bit TOO naughty to mentionā¦ š¤)
Sometimes I donāt really get why he always makes sure to come home for the holidays though? Itās not like his father is ever home for much of it, and I almost always go to bed super early, leaving him all alone downstairsā¦ Still, it makes me so happy that we have such a close relationship, and Iām very thankful he comes home and keeps me company!
Oh, speaking of feet lol, I had the weirdest dream last night! I dreamt that I was locked in one of those crazy tickle stock contraptions, having the bottoms of my feet tickled without mercy!! š³
I have very pampered, very soft, very ticklish soles, so it was an intense dream! And as if that wasnāt enough, after my feet got tickled, a bunch of guys got on their knees and started to lick and kiss them!
The bottoms of my feet are HUGE hotspot (and probably why I get so turned on when my Step Son rubs my feet) so I woke up extremelyā¦ āFlustered?ā š„µ
All those foot rubs heās giving me must be getting to me lol?! Maybe itās time I see if we can take them a bit further? Iām awfully curious how it would feel to have him kiss and lick my soles like in last nights dream! š
xoxo
-Gwen š„°
A Little R nā R! ā¤ļøš£
My Christmas Holidayās are finally here!!! And after (almost) an entire week of 11 hour shifts, and my family arriving this evening to stay for a couple weeks, the very first thing on my list was getting away for a little rest and relaxation before the busy holiday chaos began š¤Ŗ
Which is why we took off yesterday morning for a night away to rest, relax, and get our batteries charged for all the holiday fun ahead! Youāve probably noticed, by the way youāre stroking your cock to my wet, plump, wrinkled soles, that the place I booked us had a super relaxing outdoor hot tub! Naturally I thought, why not take you guys along with us?
We could all unwind, soak in the hot tub, AND you could drool over my very wrinkled soles at the same time! Donāt be shy, itās a public hotel hot tub babe, and you definitely arenāt the only guy lookingā¦ š
xoxo
-Gwen š
Santaās Weak Spots! - Bonus Episode
As the big night draws ever closer, my husband always getās more and more wrapped up in his work! Sometimes he getās so obsessed with it, that even smothering him in the deep, enchanting wrinkles of my sweet buttery soles, isnāt quite enough to peel his mind away from the shop!
Itās usually around today, the 15th of December, when his sleepless nights begin. Heāll lie there at night, going over and over a mile long check list in his head. From toy checks, to the reindeerās health, all the way to sleigh maintenance, itās an endless cycle of a busy body mind that keeps him up all night.
Obviously, this just wonāt do! An exhausted, run down Santa, isnāt a happy Santa, and an unhappy Santa is not what the world needs right now!
Which is exactly why I spiked the eggnog that heās currently drinking! Why would I do such a thing to Santa?? Because babe, Santa needs some very āfirmā assistance in chilling the F out right now, and Iām about to provide him with that!
Besides, Iām a bit of a āFemdom freak,ā (Oh shh, we ALL have a naughty side! š¤«) and spiking his eggnog provided me with the perfect opportunity to strap him helpless to our bed!
Good luck going back to the shop, to triple check on Comet, while Iām ruthlessly edging your big, helpless magical cock my dear!
Now, with a little holiday magic, I can whisk him into something sexy while I play with himā¦ What should it be? Oh, I know! Lacy crotchless boxers maybe?! Yes please! Oh, yep, that looks fun! Somethingās missingā¦ What else? How about a nice snug cock ring!? Oh Gosh yes, that was it! š
Before I play with my toy, you should know something very special about himā¦ All that holiday magic surging through him, just so happens to have some rather āsensitive: side effects!
Heās deathly ticklish, he can cum just from having his nipples sucked, and trailing my sharp fingertips lightly ANYWHERE on his body, sends orgasmic shivers through his spine! For a Dom like me, heās essentially the perfect pet: A walking, talking sex toy, made for being edged, teased, destroyed and milked! š
Now, could I have just fucked his brains out all night long, until his busy body mind turned to Figgy Pudding and he fell asleep? Sure, I guess, but then I wouldnāt be getting exactly what I want, and what I want is to tease, edge and milk his dick dry! What I want, is to entertain myself with those magical weak spots, until his moans are echoing through the entire north pole! š¤
You know what they say donāt you? All work and no play makes Santa a begging, moaning, horny boy!
xoxo
-Gwen Claus š
The Naughty Elf š
Santa was telling me that all you wanted for Christmas was āGwenāsā two bare feet?! Now, I canāt help you with that, but I do know that us lady elves have some of the sexiest, tastiest, intoxicating soles on the planetā¦
Would you like to unwrap them for Christmas instead? To slowly slip away my hot, sweaty pumps? Then peel away my even hotter nylon socks? Iāve been working SO hard in the workshop this week and my feet could really use a tongue bath š
We could even go inch by inch, so that every bit of your naughty foot fetish getās fully charged, for the moment I press you down on the floor with one foot, and smother your lucky, horny face with the soft, delicate, sexy wrinkled sole of my other š
So, are you gonna be my foot pet for the holidays?
xoxo
-The Naughty Elf š
All you want for Christmas is my two bare feet,
My two bare feet,
My two bare feet.
Gee if you could only have my two bare feet,
Youād be cumming ALL day Christmas! š¦š
xoxo
-Gwen š
The Step Mom
50 Shades Of Taboo: Part 2
He had moved down to my feetā¦ š³
Oh, my gosh, he had moved down to my feet! He abruptly stopped teasing my clit though my panties, and moved directly to my helpless feet! The moans of desperate glee bubbled out of me as he licked my soft, helpless, pink soles and sucked my long insanely sensitive toes!
All of the merciless teasing he had inflicted on me so far, had clearly made my feet beyond sensitive! The part that was most confusing to my body, was the fact that I was SO used to having him at my feet!
He practically lived at my feet when his father was away, licking, sucking, worshiping, and mouth fucking all day long! But this, this was completely different. š„µ I had never, ever, experienced having my feet worshipped while being strapped, completely helpless to a bed!
Just when I thought this orgasmic foot worshipping couldnāt get any hotter for my helpless body, he produced a small vibrator that fit perfectly into my panties!
To my confusion and happiness, I quickly learned that this vibrator had multiple settings, and as he played with them, he left it there in my panties, tickling away at my Clit while he continued to worship my feet!! š¤¤
It was such a hot sensation, but it was also unspeakably maddening! At this point, all I wanted him to do was fuck my brains out! Through the waves of my moans of delight, and the deep gasps of my ecstasy, I broke through my pleasure for a moment, just to ask him simply that: Please fuck me now! š¤
What? He had done it. He had turned me into some kinda horny submissive!?šØ Meanwhile, he just smiled down at me, clearly quite proud of himselfā¦
Thatās when I realized with certainty, that there was something very different about my Step son today. That the energy coming off of him, and the confident look on his face, was not the Desperate, Hungry, Horny Step son that I was so used toā¦ This was a very different side of him.
It was about the time when he moved back up to my upper body, to continue relentlessly teasing me, when I realized something both terrible and extremely erotic at the same timeā¦ What if he doesnāt let me cum?! What if his long held fantasy to make me moan and beg in helpless desperation, was something more powerful than I had even begun to realize??
All of the signs, including the very yummy sounds coming out of me, pointed to the fact that he was enjoying teasing me far too much to let me cum! Fuck, I was even dry humping the air!! Thrusting myself as if I was making some futile attempt to ride his cock!! What was happening to me?? š
My mind finally started to crack as he began to bring me right to the edge of orgasm, before pulling it all away. Over and over he tantalized my throbbing clit to the sharp, steep edge of orgasm, just to stop!
He was literally getting me to the point where I was a second away from cumming before instantly removing all the pleasure from me, leaving me thrusting, quivering and gurgling in need!
The point of no return on my journey to discover that Iām much more submissive than I realized, was when I heard these words come out of my mouth: āI canātā š¤¤
I meant it tooā¦ I couldnāt take the pleasure anymore! I needed to cum so fucking bad! Surely he was gonna let me cum! Surely he wouldnāt tease me this mercilessly, just to leave me like this?? I needed him inside me SO bad, and my need to cum was even worse! He was gonna let me cum right? Right??
To Be Continued?
Xoxo
-Gwen š„µ
The Step Mom
50 Shades Of Taboo: Part 1
*I decided to switch fantasy worlds a little bit, and Iām not gonna lie, it was totally for selfish reasons: This fantasy just makes me hotter š¤
With my step sonās birthday coming up, I wanted to get him something special, and due to the ānatureā of our secret relationship, I wanted to make it something VERY special! š
At first, I thought I would go the surprise route? Maybe just buy myself a sexy outfit, get him naked, and give him a day of back rubs, blowjobs and sex! I mean, what guy isnāt going to go for that?!
But before committing completely to a surprise day, I figured I would do the one thing I wish everyone would just do for me on my birthday: Ask me what I want! Besides, his father was gone away on work for several more days, so itās not like time was against us. If there was something specific he wanted for his birthday, we could do that first, then the could fuck all day š
He must have had this wish ready for a long time, because when I asked him what he REALLY wants for his birthday, an excited, evil smile instantly appeared on his faceā¦
He told me that there was something he had been wanting for a long time now. Something that he had been fantasizing about since the day his father introduced us, and something he wanted even more, now that we were fucking on a regular basis:
Me, tied to my bed, to completely have his way with! So kinky!? And tbh, something I wasnāt expecting at all! His foot fetish and addiction to my flawless feet and perfectly wrinkled soles, often make him the perfect sub, so to hear that there was a dominate side waiting to come out caught my curiosity and intrigueā¦
It was his birthday, and if thatās what he really wanted, thatās what he was gonna get! I told him yes, and that I would just have to pop out to a sex store and get some ropesā¦ But thatās when he told me he already had everything we needed, rushed off to his room, and came back with a bag of ropes, feathers, cuffs and other toys! š³
Oh gosh, now I was nervous and excited lol! He had definitely been fantasizing about this for a while now! I eagerly started to get naked, so that he could have his way with every inch of my helpless body, but thatās when he told me to leave my panties onā¦ That a BIG Part of his fantasy was to tease, tickle and make me moan & beg!!
Did I just hear that right?! My pet and personal foot boy wants to sexually dominate me?? As nervous as I was that he might actually be able to tease and tickle me to desperation, I was too curious to stop this now!
Minutes later, I was tied snug to my own bed in just my panties, and he was straddling above my arms with what looked like two very soft makeup brushesā¦ Oh fuck, are those for my underarms? I quickly found out that I was half right about that - They were ALSO for my nipples š«£
It only took him a couple minutes to have me wet and alarmed at how devastatingly fast he was teasing and edging me to desperation! I was not expecting a sub like my Step Son to have so much patience and methodical skill when it came to teasing! I also wasnāt expecting him to massage and tickle my clit THROUGH my panties without mercy like this!
Between that, and the rest of the teasing he was inflicting on me, my natural dominance was quickly melting away into a horny sub!? I heard myself moaning and cooing and almost didnāt recognize myself, and despite my best efforts, I couldnāt seem to fight it! š±
He was slowly breaking me, there was nothing I could do about it, and he hadnāt even taken my panties off yet!!
To Be Continuedā¦
xoxo
-Gwen š
Hey babes! Iām running around pretty hectic with back-to-back Christmas parties this weekend, one yesterday, and now Iām hosting one tonight, so Iām a little bit busy this weekend lol!
Just wanted to jump on quick and let you all know that I see all these wonderful messages in my inbox, and Iām gonna go through them all tomorrow, over my morning hangover coffee š¤Ŗ
Also, Iāll be posting my next surprise Step Aunt videos tomorrow too! (When Iām finally up and functioning š)
Have a happy, horny night! šøš»
Xoxo
-Gwen
Ps. My yoga soles are so soft right nowā¦
The Step Aunt: Sharing is Caring! š„°
As my final class of the day finished, and the last of my yoga students filed out of the studio, I was on my wayā¦.
On way to the only place I wanted to spend my weekend. To the place I was starting to wish I could spend every weekend! š
This weekend was going to be different thoughā¦ This weekend I wanted to do a little giving back to him, after all, sharing is caring, and after the whirlwind of loud, primal sex he gave me last weekend, it was my turn to treat him! š
After teaching a triple yoga class this afternoon/evening, his first little treat was obvious! The soles of my feet are so hot, soft, sweaty and pink from all that yoga, that I bet the sight, smell and feel of them alone would make him cum!
Well, heās definitely gonna cum for me, because the first thing Iām doing is pushing him onto the bed, putting these fresh yoga soles of mine in his face, and stroking him dry š
Xoxo
-Step Aunt Gwen
Ps. Whatās his other weekend treats? Tbh, I donāt actually know yet! Thatās because his treat is to do anything he wants with or too me! Our orgasmic taboo world is his Oyster, and this weekend, he gets whatever he wants! š¤
Throwback Thursday to that time you got to sit in on me āChecking the List Twice!ā (Although from your position, I donāt think you had any interest in that š¤)
Thatās right, my husband isnāt the only one who checks that annoying list twiceā¦ Although between you and me hun, Iām more interested in the naughty than the nice š¤«
Xoxo
-Gwen Clause š
Santaās Obsession!
I decided to show you guys my flawless technique, for effortlessly dealing with my workaholic husband. As I mentioned yesterday, itās as simple as taking his obsession for āThe Big Nightā and overriding it with his secret, yet primary obsession: My sugar cookie soles! š
I canāt really talk it up, this technique isnāt at all complicated for me. All Iāve got to do is pour some wine, grab a good holiday book, and kick my feet up until he comes homeā¦.
The sight of my feet propped up, especially locked in hot, fuzzy wool socks like these (amplifying the satin texture of my creamy soles, and the sweet vanilla cookie smell of my feet) and he quite literally comes crawling to me every. Single. Time. šøš»
No āHo Ho Hoā no āChecking it Twiceā just his eager face buried in my perfect feet! Licking, kissing, sucking and loving them as if his reindeerās depended on it! š¤Ŗ
Some people actually think that Santaās in charge up here, but anyone who knows anything, knows whoās really running the show š
To Be Continuedā¦
Xoxo
-Gwen Clause š¤¶š»
