I’m going to bed and tonight you will sleep at the foot of my bed, you will wear the hood and the cuffs, because I like them on you, they make you l...ok like a proper little foot slave. While you are at my feet you will massage them for the entire night and if you do a good job maybe I’ll take off that hood and allow you to look at my feet in the morning. Now get rubbing foot slave.?After my cock had been imprisoned once more I began to tend to Mistress’s feet, rubbing the cream deep into her. So gullible. ‘I bet you would like to see my cock.’ Professor Dawson threw down the gauntlet. ‘Professor, I have a favour to ask,’ Janine started, almost hesitantly. ‘What is it, my dear?’ ‘I want to see your cock.’ ‘Are you sure? Is that something that students should be asking their professors?’ ‘No, they shouldn’t. But I trust you completely and so I’m asking it.’ ‘I see.’ Another mental check. ‘Well then, why don’t you help yourself?’ Janine suddenly noticed his crotch up against her face. All the business about throwing herself all over Dan at LaserCity had been a big act but maybe there was a bit of desire hidden in there as well.Faith pouted at me when she realized that I’d figured out her plan and prevented it but then she started chuckling silently. I think she was mainly laughing at herself.“Faith,” I said, “if you’re so upset about missing out, I happen to know Clayton has an ouchy you could kiss better.”“Eeew!” Faith screwed up her face in disgust. Everyone else. Naturally enough, knowing that once Mom was out of the way, I would be enjoying this mature body was enough to give me a hard on.I really wanted to reach down and squeeze my cock, it was straining so hard that it almost hurt. Looking down, I could see that it was tenting out my sweats. Surreptitiously as possible, I adjusted myself so that my prick was lying along my leg. Mom seemed to have noticed its condition as well. She lay her hand on my thigh and patted it gently.Ms. Walker continued,.