She asked if I liked feet. I sat there thinking for a bit. It had already been a year with her and I has always wanted her to know I wanted a footjob....I realized this was it, now or never. I admitted to her my longning desire. To my dismay she stood up and put on her sandals and began walking past me. I figured she was leaving because I was a freak. The next thing I knew, the heel of her foot and sandal was in mouth. She said if you really like feet you'll take my sandals off with your mouth. It was a simple script with straight-ahead production; the way it was written I was playing-off of the producer/main actor and just reacting to what he said and did. That made it pretty easy. A short summary is that we are partners or lovers and I was arrested for shoplifting, the police released me into his custody. Of course I protested the charge and continued to do so as he took me ‘home’ to ‘our’ small farm. By then he’d made up his mind that I needed a good dose of discipline – if I was. Because no sooner were we in his car that he plopped his hand down across my crotch and started grabbing at my dick! And .. oh, my God ... my cock started to get hard! I could not believe it! Here I was .. not only with a total stranger .. but with another guy .. his hand on my crotch .. and my dick was getting hard! In no time at all my dick was hard as a brick bulging and straining against my pants. I was speechless! I didn’t know what to do. I didn’t know what to say. But I do know that my. I had taken some nylon line and and wrapped her tits until they ballooned out, hardening to the point that just touching them firmly caused the blood to displace. Her nipples were again poking right straight out. Once her breasts were properly snugged up, it was time to start in on the leather straps. Standing directly over her, I started stroking her breasts lightly with the soft strips of leather, increasing the velocity and impact. With each stroke her nipples swelled up and her pussy juices.