In Her Shoes Part 3

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I guided Peter into the main shopping mall in town leading him straight into a shoe shop. The girl in the shop fetched a few pairs for me to try on and I relished asking Peters opinion. He tried not to look too obvious that he was hooked on my shoes and feet. I ‘hummed’ and ‘ahmmed’ a short while, telling the girl I was undecided and may well be back later.Grabbing his arm once more we walked around the mall going into various shoe shops. In the ones without sales staff I would make him fetch different styles of shoes and got him to put them on for me. If nobody was close to us I would tease his cock further as much as I could. It was so nice having this power over him. You could see the disappointment on his face when the shop had staff out on the floor and the sheer delight when they didn’t.I kept him shopping for over two hours and still hadn’t bought even one pair. The embarrassment on his face was getting worse with the amount of tease I had given him. By now his cock could easily be noticed in his trousers and the fact that I kept my arm linked with his made it hard for him to hide it. We reached a small restaurant at the end of the mall. Peter dutifully opened the door and we were soon sat in a corner at the back of the room. It wasn’t that long before the waiter brought us our meals. As we ate our meal I was teasing Peter by rubbing my foot on the inside of his calf which soon brought a smile. The waiter then brought our deserts mine being fruit and Escort Beşevler ice cream. I slipped myself forward to the edge of my seat, sensually licking the spoon while leaning forward enjoying each mouthful. My foot was now able to rise up more and reached his groin with me grinding the sole of my shoe into his again bulging cock. After we had finished I got up telling Peter to get the bill and meet me outside. I watched as he walked right through the restaurant, many customers seemed to notice his hard cock. His face was soon crimson as he exited as quickly as he could.I, again, linked arms guiding him back down the mall. We were soon back to the very first shop we had visited and we again went inside. The same girl as before gave me a forced smile as if she really didn’t want us back.“I ordered some shoes earlier in the week,” I gave the assistant my name and she went to fetch them from the back.“How would you like to pay miss?”“Oh I’m not…… he is,” I giggled as she handed me the bag.Peter paid with his credit card and we walked back to the car park with me teasing him on which shoes he had liked.Before we got back in the car for the ride home I couldn’t resist having him get down on his knee’s and lick me between my toes. It gave me such a power rush knowing that no matter who was around he would not refuse me.Finally I demanded that he drive us home.On arriving back we noticed the curtain twitcher across the road once Escort Çankaya more having a good nose.As we entered the lounge I told Peter to draw the curtains and get stripped. I popped the new shoes down and went upstairs to the bedroom to grab the locked bag, shouting on my way up that he wasn’t to look at the shoes.“Hmmm…..looks like someone forgot their manners today, didn’t they?” I hissed as I place the bag down behind him.The loud thud as it hit the floor making him shudder. It was soon unlocked and unzipped so that I could reach it’s contents. I pulled some leather cuffs out and fastened them around his wrists, the distance between the cuffs was minimal. This stopped him being able to lower his wrists from the small of his back. Again I reached inside the bag bringing out some leg spreaders adjusting them out to quite a large span, then locked them firmly in place around his ankles. Finally I placed a ball gag over his head making sure the ball was forcing itself tight in his mouth.I left him standing in the centre of the room.“You should have been more attentive when we were out!” I could see his puzzled face trying to work out what he had done wrong.Standing before him, I now held the bag containing the new shoes he had bought.“I had to carry these back to the car, didn’t I?” He slowly nodded his head. I removed the flat sandals running them under his nose giving him a good whiff of the sweaty leather. I moved Cebeci escort bayan down letting him feel the warmth where my feet had just been as I slowly teased around the tip of his cock. It wasn’t long before he was semi erect.I now turned my attention to the new shoes taking delight in showing him the black sandals I had chosen earlier in the week.I teased him some more with the tip of the stiletto’s 4.5” heel, pushing it just a tiny bit inside the head of his cock. At last he was finally rigid just as I had planned.I threaded one of the flat sandals over his now slowly leaking cock.“If you drop it I will give you worse than your already going to get,” I sniggered.Placing my feet in the sandals I bent down to fix the foot straps in place. Then walked around so he could see and hear the new shoes, it seemed he approved going on the glint in his eyes.All the time I had been holding the flat pink sandal but was now more brandishing it. I walked behind him and just to his left side before I rained down some really nasty blows across his backside. The supple leather of the sole flexing and I was sure would cause maximum sting across his ever reddening ass. As each blow came down the other sandal on his cock would almost drop off with the force of each hit. After about five minutes I had to stop, my normally well tucked cock was straining to be released from the tight shorts. I guided him down to his knees and released the ball gag. Before he could even say thank you I shoved the pink sandal into his mouth firm. His lip’s were full stretch over the widest part of that sweaty sole.I now stood directly in front of him.“Now it’s your turn to clean my cum for a change as from my shoes.”Quickly I unzipped the fly of the shorts and eased out my now rigid cock.