Once we were in the parking garage, i loved the way her high heels clicked loudly. She also started clicking her nails loudly as well, turning herself on even more as i got more intimidated and turned on as well. Once we were at the car, she said, "I think you need to kiss my feet now....Get over here and start grovelling and kissing." i quickly fell to my knees and bent down kissing my Catwomans red polished toes, then a few minuites later started kissing and licking her high arches. She moaned out in her pleasure and said, "You try to be such a good boy, but I'm gonna intensely punish you anyway, as I love it so." i was worried that she was going to be very extreem yet i was still very into it, and kept worshiping my Mistresses perched feet. She then pulled back and kicked me in the ribs saying, "O.K. slave, on your back, now quickly!" she ordered kicking me again and again. "Oooofff! ouchhh! Yes Mistress!" i said and quickly laid at her feet.

She then stood atop my chest really digging her tall 7" heels in hard. "Oh yeah, does that hurt when your Mistress DIGS her heels in, I love having you squirm! I'm getting so excited," she said as she completely unzipped her leather jacket top! She was standing on me basicly topless in a parking garage! She squeezed her huge nipples with her killer 3" curved red claws, kneeding them with wanton desire. "Now clean my shoes, lick the soles and heels now!" she said as she pressed her right foot on my face. She was grinding her shoe on my face as i tried to lick it clean, and she made sure to rake and dig her spike into my forhead a few times. Damn she looked so terrific as i stared up her curvy tan leg and saw her big looming breasts, watching her long red fingernails caress and squeeze herself. Then i could hear footsteps and before we could react, there was that couple, that woman! "Oh my, look at them.....Whad did I tell you about her, I knew it," the woman said to her husband. i just waved, and so did Jessica, in a surprises but not shy way. Jessica turned back to me and continued really sinking her heels into me, making my cry out in suffering. The couple just continued on their walk out. "Just you wait till we get home, then you'll feel my much more sensual and more PAINFUL 3" red fingernails," she cooed as she raked her car top, making a hiss sound like a chalk board would. She was glaring down at me, one of her 7" heels on my forehead and one on my chest, digging them in harder still, loving the suffering she inflicts on me. She then zipped her top back up a bit, and gracefully lifted her impaling high heel from my head and stepped down off my chest. We then hopped in her car and sped home.