Feet!

Naomi's shoe dangles on the toes of her right foot, just inches from your face, while the left swings lazily in a white sock. You stare up into eyes gleaming with unknown desires.

"Catch," she says, and drops the shoe into your suddenly waiting hands. "Does my good boy want to give it a little kiss before we start?"

"Yes, Naomi," you breathe, and tenderly kiss the toe. Already teased to the edge earlier, your cock wants to rip right out of your pants.

"I like it." Naomi beams at you. "I want to see that kind of care when I let you lick my toes. Now," she says as she presses her foot into your nose, "take my socks off with your mouth."

You carefully nibble your way down her feet as you pull her socks down and drop them beside you. Naomi's feet are bare now, her toenails carefully painted electric blue. The waiting is unbearable, but you have to control yourself. You can worship when your mistress says that you can.

"You've been good, little Daniel. You were obedient and open-minded. It's almost enough. Do you know what else you have to do before you can get your treat?"

"Please, Naomi, please pleasepleasepleasepleaseplease -"

She quiets your frantic begging with her first three toes. You suck gratefully on each, running your tongue between them and quickly taking all five in your mouth. Naomi giggles at the sensation and momentarily removes her foot from your mouth.

"Thank you," you breathe. The words come from deep conviction. The staff at the cafe were professionally obligated to dominate you earlier, but Naomi's eager grasp of the opportunity to have you grovel is electrifying. She wants the same thing that you want, the thing that you spend so many years afraid to seek. Why did you wait so long?

Naomi's face visibly softens at your heartfelt submission. The atmosphere of arousal is thick and tangible. As she raises the other foot to your face and you begin to softly kiss it all over, her other foot drops to your crotch. Her touch is so light, so playful, so cruel. Your cock is throbbing and trapped, helpless and electric. You want her so badly!

She drops her foot again and hops off of the counter. "Good boys like you know what to do with their tongues." She smiles at you again and your heart aches. She turns around and bends over to bring her round, ample ass closer to your face. "Start at my feet and kiss me through my jeans."