- Leaf Man Part 1
- Leaf Man Part 2
- Leaf Man Part 3
- Leaf Man Part 4
- Leaf Man Part 5
- Leaf Man Part 6 6 min read
- Leaf Man Part 7
- Leaf Man Part 8
- Leaf Man Part 9
written by Groundview
original source of the story was Mistress Destiny's Femdom Forums
With Cortney still standing on my back, crushing me down, I can’t move my body at all, without letting them know I’m below their feet. So whatever they do to me, I must hold still and take it.
But this is where I wanted to be. I’m in double heaven. I’m smelling Maria’s expensive shoe leather, a smell of old tobacco smoke, Channel Number Nine, mixed with a smell of sweet worn erotic rich leather.
Luckily my nose is still hidden, buried very close to their parked feet just under the leaf pile.
The girls stand by me I see the bones of Maria’s right tanned foot slowly radiate upward. This is a sure sign that she is about to move her black leather shoe forward once more.
Sure enough, she raises her high heel shoe off the ground.
I see daylight under her shoes grit-covered sole. Maria then thrusts up her shoe on her long thin three-and-a-half-inch heel, she then balances her body weight on her long thin heel poised very close to my face, the pointy worn sole of her shoe is now overhanging my nose.
But at the same time, my dear, “dainty” Cortney is still standing motionless, fully on my back. With her two slender boot heels, her weighty soles firmly wedged in a split “T” formation, nailing down on me.
Cortney then shifts back her upper body weight on me. More of her weight is now committed back on her two sharp heel shafts. My penis is rock hard in ecstasy, at the fact that these real women are still standing, focusing their very cold feet on my body, as I must hold back any grunts and take their gift of pain in silence.
“I love your winter coat,” Mara says
“Where did you get it!?”
Cortney is crushing down on me, I then see Maria’s right leather sole of her shoe coming back down closer to my face and in anticipation of her foot’s contact, I get harder, even more, I have no control, over any of it. I then unload once more in my pants.
“I bought it at Nordstrom’s”
Cortney moves forward on my back so that Maria can get a better look.
Maria then kicks her seductive pointy shoe down. Her shinny upturned toe of her spiked heeled shoe now makes solid contact with my lips as I open my mouth and gasp for air under Cortney’s crushing stance.
I then now have a strange desire, even for me! I open my mouth wider, but hesitantly.
I stick out my tongue and thrill to the nearby taboo tasting.
I lick in a side-to-side motion the filthy dusty coating of the dried white salt-stain on the bottom of Maria’s otherwise black shiny shoe.
The salt tastes putrid as I move my tongue to the tip of her not-so-polished black leather pointed toe.
This is so forbidden!
I have something that no one else will ever get from her.
Her well-traveled dirt! I also breathed in deep to smell the odor from her foot, the fresh perfume, of her shower washed body.
Maria then presses her foot down, so now her well-tanned foot’s upper and lower toe area pressed firmly against my open lips.
I then smell her old sweat-stained leather-scented perfumed footwear.
She stands still on me for what seems to be only an instant of pure joy as my tongue continues to probe under her shoes’ bottom’s slightly raised toe area freely.
Then suddenly Maria presses forward, the dirty gray area of her toe is now against the inside of my side-ways opened mouth so that she is in fact standing firmly on my inside cheek.
I am now forced to gag on the shoe that she’s walked in to get here.
In the exhilaration of this situation, I get harder again, ready to explode in my pants still more, as Cortney is now starting to again move her spicy feminine feet down on me again, she starts to strut in small steps on up my back… to… and around on my ass, as If she’s modeling the coat at a show.
Cortney’s erotic feeling that she is giving my body by forcing the heels of her boots down warmly on me. She is pressing my exploding dick firmly against the soft spongy soil.
I feel the pure rapture of being completely used and having no control of my own, in this exciting moment. Just to think, that if these women saw me in real life, they would look away from me in disgust. But now I have their undivided total’s focused footwork’s attention.
All three women are focusing their six legs down on me. I have three women giving me pain, which in effect is better than having no normal contact with any of them at all.
To think that beautiful Cortney is still standing with both of her shinny black three inch high heeled boots on top of my back and that the sexy Maria’s street-stained shoes, her pointed high heel’s toe is in my mouth.
Donna Anne’s standing on my hidden arm and hand with her warm-looking brown western boot heels. Donna Anne’s heels are not that sharp, so the pain she’s giving me is a constant dull nerve throbbing pain. I’m pulsating with deeply enjoyable wretchedness.
I dare not move any of my body, it might give away my position. I’m in pure ecstasy as Maria’s standing on the inside my cheek.
I’m just thinking about how Maria’s got ready this morning. She showered, did her hair, makeup, put on perfume, Oh so nice!
Now I get to suck on her shoe’s bottom brackish-tasting sole! I only get to gaze at her sexy ankle. My eyeball is so close to her foot that I see only the veins of her ankle but not her sexy toe cleavage.
I continue to stare at the top of her foot’s front, just below her ankle as her shoe top is starting to be pressed more forward against my mouth.
I see that behind her shoes upward arch of her foot, a strong clean well-tanned ankle and ached tight firm heel of a stunning woman who I have the pleasure of, and who is standing so strong, and tall with arms folded high over my head.
Maria then looks down to see what hindered the forward movement of her foot and sees nothing of importance.
She only assumes some wet leaves or big rocks have stopped her foot within the pile. She then presses her exciting shoe forward down again just as she wants. To her, it’s just the leaf pile. I taste more of her brackish grit from the sandy bottom of the sole, it makes me want to wretch!
The gamy taste in my mouth is just what I need to feel completely used. But I hold back my gut as see Maria’s strong sweet looking suntanned ankle right under my nose.
I can taste her naked foot’s extra splash of perfume.
Cortney now is quietly standing, but powerfully strong on my back, with her two sharp and tall boot heels, she is slowly digging her stationary full body weight still down deeper into me.
Cortney was motionless for a time, but now she starts to look down the block for the bus. She then decides that this place is becoming too crowded. I then feel one of her sharp-pointed heels thud down on me, as she moves her boots and thumps forward.