Part 16

He turned around and saw me sitting there on the bench with my champagne. He got a beer from the fridge and sat back down on the chair. He opened the beer and it foamed over. He drank from it and looked happy. “So I’m gonna tell you, Caroline…it was fun playing along, but did you really think you were the dominant type? Inside, I was laughing of that foolish attempt. How pathetic! I feel so tipsy about now, and you teasing me all night, made me so fucking horny. I think I’m gonna take what’s mine now!” He drank the rest of his beer. I was getting a bit frightened of him. “Lay on your stomach on the bed. With those pretty black opaque pantyhosed feet over the edge of the bed!”

I put my glass of champagne down and I knew he was not k**ding anymore. So I laid down on the bed with me hosed feet over the edge. He picked up the whip from the floor and smacked my ass gently. I let out a few moans as he kept on spanking me.

“Ah…AH…Mmm…Mm…”

Then he hit my pantyhosed soles and it hurt.

“ARGH…!”

I wiggled my hosed feet and curled them up.

“Oh fuck yes! Look at those sexy feet trying to escape the pain!”

He spanked my bottom of my feet once more, and more, and more. It hurt so freaking much, but the pain started to turn into pleasure, knowing he was punishing me for being a sexy girl, teasing him all this road trip with my sexy pantyhose feet. And now he wanted to show me who’s boss.

And it worked!

“AHH…Ah…Yes…Luis…AH! Mmm…”

I turned my head and saw Luis with a big boner. Oh god, I wanted his cock inside my needy pussy.

“Mmmm Caroline…Love when your feet curl up like that! Ohh yess, bitch!” He hit them again and again.

“ARGH…!! Fuck…! AHH…! Mmm!”

He threw the whip away and handed me the champagne. I quickly drank from the bottle. I was still so drunk, and I think Luis was too. He laid himself under my spanked and sore pantyhose feet.

“Pour champagne over your pretty feet, Caroline!”

He opened his mouth widely and I started pouring the lovely champagne slowly over my black opaque feet. The cool champagne felt good over my spanked soles, slowly running down my toes and down to my heel of my foot and down into Luis’ mouth – and he finished a half bottle like that. My tiny dick was pressing against its cage. Then I saw Luis sit himself up and start

sucking my champagne-covered feet dry. I felt his tongue in between my toes and it got me so wild. I was looking at him sucking my wet pantyhose feet and I wanted to play with myself so bad. I tried to grab the key from my ankle, but Luis saw me reaching for it, and pulled my legs to him and swallowed my wet hosed feet in his mouth. He held around my ankle and ripped the necklace chain off. It felt so fucking good getting my soaked pantyhose feet sucked. I grabbed outside the skirt and started trying to jerk my tiny erect dick in the chastity belt. Luis stood up and looked at me laying there on the bed.