Bratty Babe Gets Some Foot Worship
I had a picture that showed off my perfectly pedicured feet resting on the balcony that overlooked the beach. My friends and I had stayed at that condo all summer. The receptionist job I had was boring, but it got me some money to pay for those extra classes. If I was going to spend the summer in school, I might as well have fun doing it, right? This is how I, a bratty babe, got some unexpected foot worship.
That picture I mentioned is one of my favorites for many reasons. Mostly, it was because it represented the great time my girlfriends and I had at the beach that summer. There was so much the picture said that only my group of friends and I understood. That was why I was so stunned by the off-handed comments our computer maintenance man made about our picture.
Attention Paid to My Feet
I never really thought that much about his comments. I actually thought he was trying to figure out a way he could talk to a beautiful bratty babe like me. Many women worked in our office. However, I noticed he was always extraordinarily more helpful to me than to the others. I couldn’t figure out exactly what his fascination was with me. I dismissed the concern and just did my job.
One day he was talking about the picture on my desk of my pedicured feet resting on the balcony that overlooked the beach. He began teasing me and telling me that he would give me my next pedicure free of charge. I just giggled, thinking he was kidding. But I noticed that there was a certain air of intensity about him as he looked at me. He repeated his offer.
I changed the subject but within a few moments, he had somehow been able to turn the conversation back to my feet! I decided that it was no longer a coincidence and that he obviously had some sort of foot fetish and a serious hunger for me.
Bratty Babe Teases About Foot Worship
At first, I was not really sure exactly how to act around him. That is, until one day, I was coming back from lunch early and caught him under my desk, sniffing my extra pair of shoes. He really did have a thing for my feet. Much more so than I had initially imagined. This dirty pervert wanted to be allowed to worship the feet of his bratty babe.
I was curious just how badly he wanted to worship my feet and just how far he would go to be allowed the privilege of kissing, licking, or even just smelling my feet. There were about ten more minutes before anyone else was expected back in the office. We had a few minutes. Teasing him as much as I could became my mission. At first, I was indulging his little fantasy. He greedily slipped off my flats and started to inhale the scent of my feet as I giggled at him.
Get to Worshiping Your Bratty Babe’s Feet
Just like a bratty babe, I teasingly pushed him under my desk so he could properly sit and worship my feet. Even as our colleagues started to file back into the room one by one, I didn’t let him out from under the desk.
One foot slid down just over his crotch and started to tease him through his pants. Feeling his cock grow instantly hard, I also felt it twitch with need. Obviously, his cock loved the attention it was receiving from my feet. Laughing inside, I was getting a real kick out of tormenting him under my desk. What was that? Oh, a wet spot forming in his pants. He had to have been very excited for it to already be soaking through the material.
My toes dug into this wet spot, teasing and taunting his cock more than ever now. I heard a squeak and a moan from under my desk, which only fueled my desire to tease him into oblivion! He grabbed my leg and I knew he was really getting into the teasing by this bratty babe. Not caring about the noise he was making, he began caressing my leg while he sucked my toes into his mouth. One at a time, he worshiped my toes as if they were precious gems.
We both ignored the questions and comments from everyone else in the room.
A Foot Job For The IT Guy
I could tell he was getting closer to orgasm just from worshiping the feet of this bratty babe because his body began to shake harder and more uncontrollably. That was when I decided it was finally time to push this loser over the edge.
I wrapped my cute feet around his hard cock and started to pump it through his pants that were already steadily growing more and more wet. He was trying so hard to keep his grunts and moans to a minimum, but my perfect feet where driving him absolutely insane! I could feel him start to hump my feet harder and faster. His grunts started to become more noticeable from under my desk as he heaved himself to grind against my feet in desperation.
And you know, when I finished my foot job, for the rest of the day, he had to hide the even bigger wet spot he made when he came from my great foot job. There is nothing quite like foot worship with this bratty babe .
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