Of course

“I might just take you up on that offer.” I replied with a wink. Instead of going into the bedroom to get changed, I took a seat on the couch next to Mina, because I knew where this was going. As I made my way to the couch, Mina continued to take my pants off with her mind, having them drop to the floor. I stepped out of them, along with my socks and shoes, which were "glued" to the ground, making it easy for me to quickly step out of them, and took a seat. The buttons on my shirt undid themselves one after the other, and I could feel a gentle touch on my member, thanks to Mina’s mind.

“Mmmm show me that big cock of yours honey.” She said, telekinetically ripping my underwear apart to release my dick, which was getting harder and harder with each moment. Mina has destroyed quite a few pairs of underwear in the past. I don’t really mind. I think it’s hot when she does it, and I just make sure to buy extra pairs. “And I think you know what else I want.”

I did know. I knew exactly what else Mina wanted. I watched as she extended her legs on the couch, and both of her boots came off her feet, and hovered in the air, the smell from her boots starting to hit both of our noses. “Don’t you just love that smell baby?” She asked, full well knowing the answer.

“Sure honey, I just love it, oh so much.” I answered with more than a hint of sarcasm.

“Sarcasm is only going to make you suffer.” She said playfully, as one of her boots came closer to her own face. She stuck her nose in the boot, and inhaled. “I just don’t know how you don’t love that smell! It’s intoxicating.” She said as the boot moved away from her face.

“I guess I just don’t like feet like you do hun.”

“Well I’m going to try and change that.” We have been through this routine a few times, and in the end both of us enjoy it, but it’s mainly for her pleasure, at least, up until the part where she rubs my dick with that soft fur. After that, we are both on cloud nine.

Proceeding with her foreplay, Mina telekinetically moved one of her ugg boots to my face. I don’t know why, but she found it hot watching me smell her shoes. I could only take so much of this though, so I reached up to move the floating boot from my face. My hand was just about to make contact with her boot when I felt an invisible **** holding my arm back. This same **** moved my arm back down to the couch, and held it there, along with my other arm. I knew exactly what was happening, and was not happy about this.

“Ah ah aaah, not so fast mister. Keep smelling!” Mina said, with a hint of controlling dominatrix.