Winding down, before the next big storm

If was quite some time later before I was finished, having used every shoepussy in the room to bring both myself as well as the wearers to orgasm. Having finished that very thorough lap around the entire hotel suite, I stumbled back towards the Kimono Facilitator, my cock coated with semen, dripping with the perverse liquid.

"Well done, cumslave. You have truly basked in the glory of shoepussy now," she says with a smile as I fall to my knees before her again. She floats up into the air as she begins to absentmindedly stroke my cock with her heels, sending me back into a pleasure-trance. "Now then, my time with you has regrettably drawn to a close, but do allow me to tweak your mind just a little bit more, as a parting gift," she says, and I am in no position to reject her, let alone resist her.

And with that, I find my world fading to black once again.