I wanted to give an update of what I have been doing to footboy for the last couple of days. As I said the other day, I had called him at work to let him know that he has been failing me as a foot worship slave boy. He was going to have to make restitution and prove to me that he could be in this for the long haul of being my devoted foot slave because I do not want any fly by night pussy boys who are not dedicated to me above all else. I reminded him that he had failed miserably and that if he really wanted to make it up he was going to have to buy the boots I wanted. This morning was his day off so he promptly showed up here at 10:00am arms fully loaded.
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These are the boots that I had picked out and told him to buy for me in order to start to get back into my good graces. I allowed him to come in and grovel down at my feet. His cock got very hard just by me ordering him to his knees. See what I mean about the amount of cock control I have over this boy? He loves it! The phone rang, I made him listen to me have phone sex with one of my clients and he was panting and chomping at the bit the entire time that I spent speaking with a very horny cuckold. Now, I have to admit I didn’t think that hearing the types of things that I would say to a cuckold would get footboy all that excited but they in fact did.
Another interesting little tidbit of intelligence that I gathered from observing him while I was on the call. He was a very obedient boy, staying extremely quiet while rubbing my feet up against his crotch as I told the cuckold in question how I would wear my new boots while I fucked my lover and that got both him and footboy really going. He rubbed his penis up and down on my foot vigorously the more turned on and closer to orgasm he got. Before long he was just out and out humping my foot and his cock exploded all over my freshly painted toenails and he quivered and shuddered as his spunk spilled out all over them.
I made him clean them up for me thoroughly and he did like a good boy, with his tongue of course and then I let him stay for a while as he listened to me instruct him on how his life is now going to be. I may have to start requiring that he stay with me during every free hour of his day that he can spare aside from when he needs to sleep. I’m not about to let this one think he can get away again…
