Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Dear Editor: Spelling, grammar and formatting needed here. Also paragraphs need to be shortened for ease of reading. This work has the annoying habit of leaving out the comas ," at the end of dialog sentences. Thanks **** Feet Eater by Nyssa (address withheld) Dominat foot fetishist looking for a submissive female to torture her feet. But he has a develish gene which makes him eat the feet of his female victims. (MFf, inc, can, v, sn) Inspired by 'Sorority Feast' - written by The Lizard This story is fiction - don't try this at home ;-) March 2005 In my late school days I was a person who fitted in every clique but not belonging to one. I had the ability to see which people - especially girls - were easy to control and had submissive fantasies. And I had an absolute foot fetish in a very dominant way. Foot torture was always a fascinating thing for me and I was looking for a way to have this fun with some pretty girl any time I wanted it. But till now it was only a fantasy. It was close to summer holiday when I met a little red head girl with pale skin (not really my typ), huge breasts for her body size and extreme small feet. They must have been size 2. She wore Nike's, black jeans and a black sweater. From her makeup she was the witch/gothic type. She was in the school hall staring at me for 5 minutes while I was talking to some friends. From time to time I was looking at her and we had eye contact. I could feel that she was fascinated by me from the look in her eyes. I remembered her, as she was binding a little girl on a pole during the year working with a feather on her, because she and her friends had laughed at her, because of her gothic look. My friends left and she came over and started talking to me. "Hey, I know you from school since a couple of time, but we never talked. I must confess that I really like you and want to know you better." - "No problem, " I replied, "what you like to do? From the look of your eyes I can see that you like to be submissive, right? You are a little witch that needs to be punished?" "Huh, my master, you come straight to the point! Yep, I like to be dominated, do you want to have me as your slavegirl?" The situation described before in mind I asked her "I see your submissive needs in your eyes, but how come, you bind that girl on that pole during the year, when you are submissive? " She said "See, my master, I have something dominant in me too, but the submissive is stronger, but what I do NOT like at all its kids laughing at me! I had to make them stop! Is this offending my master? " "Tell me your favourite torture!" I said, "lets see, if we fit together" She said "I like it when some guy make me take off my shoes and socks and have me walking barefoot in the dirt in public." She answered "And you like foot torture too, otherwise I'm not interested in you. This is my kind of game. But you have to take a lot of pain" I said in a dominant voice. "Oh yes master, I will obey you master, you can have my feet for everything you like. I like the dominant look in your eyes, so I would die for you, you know." she replied and we went outside of the school. "But before I can decide anything, I will have try you and your little feet" I said and she told me that she lived with her mum and she was at work in her restaurant now, so I could 'play' with her at her mum's house. I thought to myself, that she was really not my type, but as I knew that she was a little dominant too, so I could and should use her as my slave to feed the needs of my gene. We went there and as soon as we were in I grabbed her right arm, put it on her back and pushed her hard against the wall. I slipped under her sweater with my hand and touched her bare breasts. They were huge and I could feel her hard, errect nipples, nearly as big as a male thumb. "Please don't laugh" she said "I know I have ugly breasts with these big nipples, please don't send me away because of that, I will take all the pain you give me and I do all you tell me." "I know, don't worry" I whispered in her ear and turned her around. "Take off the sweater and show me that ugly tits then" I said and she look very shy at the floor as she did. 'Wow' I thought, as I saw those huge tits and the hard nipples in front of me. I grabbed one of her tits and pulled her towards me. I wasn't hot for her in any way, from the look of her face, but I really liked the way she was offering herself to me. I squized her left tit, so her nipple came out a little more and put my lips around it. I sucked on them as a baby on her mother and I felt, they even got harder and bigger. She put her head back, closed her eyes and moaned. I sucked a little harder and started to use there nipples as my chewing gum. She didn't cry or move, she just moaned a little louder. I licked with my tongue around them and used my teeth on them. After a while I pushed her on the floor and said "Shoes and Socks off!" Again she looked shy at me as she obeyed. Her feet were as little as I expected, pale skin, little toes and pink soles. I always liked tanned girls, like hispanic, latinas or some chinese girls with brown skin color and white soles with many wrinkles. She was the complete opposite, but the size of her feet and her submissive way fitted my taste. "On your stomach, soles facing me! And raise them!" I said, taking place on a chair in the living room. She did not know, that i had a develish gene in me what made me hungry for feet, like vampires are hungry for blood. I expected that gene to make me hot for her feet, but as I looked at her soles I couldn't feel anything - she was not my kind, so I thought to myself that it is perfect to make her my slave, torture her for a while, so she falls in love with me and make her bring me girls with nice feet to dominate and help me in giving them discipline. I removed my belt and let it run along her pink sole. She was shivering. "Toe to toe, heel to heel - and point them, I want to see wrinkles". She did and even if she tried, I could not see much wrinkles. I grabbed her feet at the toes and the heel and bended them so at least some wrinkles showed up. I inspected them for a while and thought, that it would sure be fun to fuck them now. I started to whip her soles with the belt, just lightly at first and I she said "yes master - more master - I am all yours - do my feet like you want them - harder - harder" and so I did. The lashes got harder and markes on her soles appeared. After 50 lashes I stopped and looked at the red swollen soles with the red bloody marks from the whipping. I pulled her on her feet to me. I unzipped my jeans and put out my cock. "Jerk me off with them" I said and pointed on her feet. She put my cock between her feet, pressed them together and rubbed up and down my shaft, which was almost bigger than her feet. She did that pretty well and I had problems not to come too fast, as I wanted to be dominant and not show her that I liked it too well what she did. I let her work my dick for almost 15 minutes as I put a huge load of cum on her punished little red soles. I didn't make any sound and pushed her feet away after my ejaculation. She turned around and looked full of fear. "I was not good, was I?" "Look, I said, you are not really my type and I think we stop this right at the beginning" I lied. She started to cry, turned around and put her head on my lap. "Please, I will do EVERYTHING you say, but this was exactly the experience I was looking for all my life. You dominate me without much words and I am soo hot for you!" Saying this she grabbed my cock put it in her mouth and started sucking it. The blowjob she gave me made me horny again and I enjoyed watching those tits jumping back and forth and her nipples rubbing on my leg. "Pleeeease master" she said while continuing on my dick. "No!" I said with my cock errect, "soles up again" she did in less than a second with a smile in her face. "I'm not accepting you - yet!" "What do I have to do?" she asked and I said "wait - lets see..." I took both of her little feet, smaller than the palm of my hand and pressed them together. "No wrinkles, I guess there is nothing you can do!" "You like wrinkles, master?" she asked. "what else do you like? Little feet - i know already! Tan skin? Long hair? Big breasts?" She was describing my nr.1 girl. " I didn't want to fully agree and said "somewhat like that, yes. But as you see, you are not like this." "I know," she said, "but what, if I could get you a girl like that? Would you like me as your slavegirl then and beat my soles again like that? Or would you push me away and take the other girl?" Not expecting something like that I said "I guess if you find me a tanned girl with wrinkled soles you would be my slavegirl and 'her' co-mistress too." She looked strange at first and started to smile more and more, the more she thought about this. "What exact do you mean as co-mistress?" she asked "watching you fuck her feet?" "Shut up, slave" I said "you have to give her bastinado then from time to time. And you have to make me cum using her feet then... And if you do a good job you get bastinadoed later too." Fully smiling she said "ohh yes master, that is ok with me. I will beat her soles so hard that the blood will drop from her soles. You make me so happy." "But wait, little slave girl, there is some more to do! Look, I have a develish gene in me, that makes me eat the feet, especially the feet of tanned girls. I have no control of this gene, but relax, you will be save, as I don't like your feet for eating. If it would have been this way, I would have done it already. But being my slave girl means that one of these girls you described will not be enough. You have to bring me one girl every 3 month." "Do you get fed up of that feet after 3 month? You can eat them every day, when I bring you a girl. We lock her in the basement and only you have the key" she said. I replyed "You got me wrong, I mean cut the feet off and eat them, not suck or bite. I eat the feet to the bone. All the meat. The girl will be dead afterwards. " She looked confused and a little fear was in her eyes. "And you have to fix the girls feet for dinner. " I said afterwards. "is this a problem?" "You are the master and I am your slave - I do all you say" came from her lips and I saw that she had something in mind she wanted to say. "Look master, I have a gene too, but it's only working on females. I have mind control over women if I want. With that talent I can sure bring you what you like. Does age matter, master?" "If she's not 80..." I said. "No, I am talking about my mum, she's 48 and I think she's exactly what you like. In fact she's not my real mum, she's my stepmum and I really hate her. I would love to give her bastinado." "What shoesize" I asked and she have my a pair of her shoes. I looked a the sole and read `Size 2'. "She has more wrinkles on her soles than anyone else I promise and she's Arabic, so she's tanned." She showed me a picture and I told her "ok, so you have mindcontrol over your mum?" "not yet, but what exact you want me to make her do?" I said "ok, listen, this will make you my slavegirl for good. Make her foot addicted. The moment she hears the word "nephta" she has to start begging for bastinado. She has to beg for pain on her soles and has to offer them to the both of us. After the bastinado, which will be 100 lashes on each foot she has to become the desire for a footjob. Got that? I want your mum to take of the shoes and nylons, lay on the floor, soles up and beg you or me for some nice lashes on her soles. The more and the harder - the better. And at least one hard footjob afterwards." "And then you cut off her feet and eat them?" she asked. "I don't know, I don't control that gene, maybe yes maybe no" I said. "I am just asking because I don't want to see her dead. I hate her, but not THAT much. We can use her the way you want it as long as you like. But I guess I have to take the risk of having no mum then. Ok, I do it like you want it. "nephta" will be the word." The days passed and we met daily for her torture. Every day I used her feet for a footjob and everyday she got her 50 lashes. And from time to time I experimented with wax, needles and some things on her feet. In school i made her walk barefoot too and gave her some lashes in the womens restroom when noone was there. The only thing we never had was straight sex. She loved the fantasy of being dominated and always brought herself to the climax using her fingers on her clit. She felt in love with me and what I did to her just as I planned it. When I asked her about mind control, she told me that her mother will be mine in a little time. The weekend came and she invited me to her house to watch TV. We sat there watching movies as I heard the key and her mum coming in. This was the first time I saw her. She was also very little, with just as huge tits as her daughter and her feet really had the same size. She had an olive skintone and looked great for her age. We said hi and she went in her room to change clothes. After a while she came out wearing socks and causual wear. She sat beside us and we had some little conversation. My slavegirl Tammy pushed her elbow in my side and said "Go - try it!" I looked at her and she twinked an eye. "nephta" I said and her mum stopped talking in the same second. "Uuuh" she said after 30 seconds of silence. "I don't know, what is happening with me," she said looking at me, "and I don't know how to explain, but do you mind inspecting my feet if they are worth to being beaten by you? You can take my daughters ruler or your belt or anything else, but please beat the soles of my feet." "Lay on your stomach next to me on the couch" I said giving Tammy a grin "and take your feet in my lap then. I will take a look at your soles then and decide if I like them afterward." She did as I told her and put her feet, still with socks on in my lap. I grabbed one of her tiny little feet and massaged them through the socks. They felt great, I could feel her hard sole and even her wrinkles through the cotton. "Do you mind if I let your daughter play with your feet too?" I asked. "No no, just let me feel some pain, please, you can do what you like, just let me feel my soles." Ok I thought, and told Tammy to sit down in front of me. I ran my fingers under the socks at the heels and slowly removed both at the same time, so that both heels were free still covering the arches and toes. Really slowly enjoying every second I removed the socks completely and what I saw then made my dick hard in seconds. 2 perfect little well tanned feet with white soles and red polish. On the soles there were more wrinkles than I could count and she was pointing them perfect making a little foot pussy right in front of me. I wanted her to give me a footjob right away and I could hardly resist but then I concentrated on my plan and told Tammy to use her teeth on her mums feet. "Bite them, Tammy, before she gets her bastinado". She obeyed smiling, happy that her mindcontrol worked out. She took the left foot put it to her mouth and bit in the heel, having almost the whole heel in her mouth. She did it with a lot of power, because her mum let out a loud moan. She continued at the sides of her feet pushing the feet away from her mouth still having the flesh between her teeth. Red bite marks were seen. Then she sucked on her mums toes for a while till she continued on the heel where she started. Her mother seemed to enjoy it as her finger were on her clit massaging it. I went into the game taking the other foot sucking those little toes. It seemed that I used more power than Tammy as her mother started moaning louder on my sucking. The sucking and licking went into serious bites and I felt the gene come alive. I bit harder in the site of her feet and ate some blisters she had on her soles. I grabbed toes and heels and bended the feet so millions of wrinkles could be seen. I ran my tongue along the sole and tasted the salty soles. "Please, punish me!" she said. I got up and took a bamboo stick I had in Tammy's room and which I had used on her soles some time. I pulled her to the end of the couch so her feet went over it. She already pointed them like a little foot pussy and waited for the first lash. I gave the bamboo stick to Tammy and told her mum to lift the feet. She did and Tammy started the bastinado with some light blows. I went to the other side to watch her face. No fear, just lust and pleasure I saw to my surprise. I unzipped my jeans and put out my cock which she took and put in her mouth giving me a perfect blowjob. Tammy still beating her soles and her mum was sucking my cock like a lollypop, nearly taking the whole thing in her mouth. Tammy gave me the stick and so I could dictate the tempo. The lashes got harder and the way she sucked my dick got harder too. She must have gotten almost 100 lashes as I couldn't take it anymore and came in her mouth. Tammy got mad as just her mum had all the fun, took the stick and continued the bastinado. This time she did it even harder than I did before and the soles had not just marks from the stick, they were bleeding on that marks. That made me horny again and so I thought its time to give Tammy her reward for that perfect feet of her mum. I told her to stop and her mother to put her feet back in my lap when i took place on the couch again. Tammy knew instinctly what to do and wrapped her mums red swollen feet around my cock which was definitely bigger then her feet. She pressed the feet hard together and rubbed it along my shaft - up and down. She enjoyed it after a while and started to suck the head of my cock when she moved her mums feet down. After a while the pressing and sucking went harder and I was about to come. Her mum moaned also like she was about to come, as I stopped the whole thing that was going on. I told Tammy to lay down beside her mum and I took her mums left and Tammy's right foot on my dick and fucked the feet of both. Tammy always got hot on a footjob and so she started to rub her clit too. I pressed both feet together on my cock as hard as I could holding the tiny feet at the toes and heels and after a couple of minutes i shot a huge cumload on both feet. The same time Tammy and her mother climaxed too. The hot sweaty bodies lay on the couch needing a rest to catch some breath and I was happier than ever `owning' these two bodies. And while I was sitting there looking at her mums wrinkly soles in my lap my gene came alive and started to tell me "eat .. eat .. eat.." to be continued...

feet eater (mff, inc, can, v, sn)