How Cindy claimed my wife [feet worship][foot insertion][lesbian][F/F][F > 35]

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I had been out for the night, giving my wife some space to catch up with her best friend Cindy. They’d planned on a few drinks at our place and some girl-time. As I walked down the dimly lit streets, my phone buzzed in my pocket. Surprised, I took it out and saw a message from Cindy:

“Check the security camera feed in your living room.”

My heart raced as I opened the app, thinking something must be wrong. But when the video feed appeared on my screen, I was stunned by what I saw.

My wife knelt naked in front of Cindy, who sat relaxed on our couch. She looked beautiful in her casual attire – jeans and a tight-fitting shirt that hugged her small breasts. She was barefoot, her boots discarded on the floor nearby. My wife’s eyes were fixed on Cindy, as if she were under her spell. How did Cindy convince her to strip like this?

“Kiss my feet,” Cindy commanded. The end of a long day, she must have spent hours wearing those heavy boots. Her feet could not have smelled fresh, yet my wife didn’t hesitate to move closer and begin sniffing them. I could see her nostrils flare, taking in the scent of Cindy’s feet.

“Your feet smell so good,” my wife moaned, bending down to lap at Cindy’s toes. She gently sucked on each one, savoring the taste while touching herself. It was clear she was enjoying every moment.

“Put my entire foot in your mouth,” Cindy instructed, her piercing blue eyes gazing intently at my wife.

With determination, my wife opened her mouth wide, trying to accommodate the entirety of Cindy’s foot. She gagged as the toes stretched her throat. I watched in awe as she continued putting the foot in and out of her mouth, treating it like an object of worship.

“Keep going,” Cindy encouraged with a smile. “You’re doing such a good job.”

Cindy watched with an evil grin as my wife chocked on her foot over and over. After enjoying the scene for almost 10 minutes Cindy spoke again.

“Go on all fours for me, slut” she ordered.

I watched through the security camera as my wife complied without hesitation, her naked body shifting to present her ass.

“Put your face on the ground, bitch, show me your pussy” Cindy added.

Without a word of protest, my wife sank her head on the floor.

Cindy’s foot, glistening with my wife’s saliva, hovered above her exposed vulva for a moment before descending. She wedged her big toe between my wife’s pussy lips, pushing it inside her until it disappeared, making my wife wince. Cindy seemed to be enjoying the way my wife’s body responded to her touch.

“Does that feel good?” Cindy asked, her tone teasing.

My wife could only moan in response, her eyes closed and her brow furrowed in pleasure.

“Take more of my foot,” Cindy demanded, starting to press her other toes into my wife’s vagina. Despite the pain that flashed across my wife’s face, she didn’t withstand. Instead, she bit her lip and tried to accommodate the intrusion.

“Ugh, please stop Cin, it hurts,” my wife whimpered eventually.

“Take it all slut, don’t move an inch!” Cindy insisted “Let’s see how far I can put my foot inside you. ”

As Cindy pushed brutally, forcing the widest part of her foot inside my wife, I could hear her cry out in pain. Yet, she still held her butt cheeks open, determined to obey her friend.

“Look at that greedy pussy of yours taking my foot in.” Cindy said as she started to fuck my wife with her foot. I could hear the wet sounds of Cindy’s foot pistoning in and out of my wife’s vagina, accompanied by my wife’s moans of pain and pleasure.

“Tell me you like it,” Cindy demanded, making circular motions with her foot, eliciting more ecstatic moans from my wife.

“Y-yes, I love it,” my wife managed to gasp out between moans. “Your toes inside me feel so good…”

“Now let’s finish wrecking your useless cunt.”

I watched in shock as Cindy resumed her efforts to push her foot deeper inside my wife’s vagina. She was relentless, and I could see the muscles on her toned calf flexing with effort.

“Ah! Please, Cindy, it hurts so much!” my wife cried out, tears streaming down her cheeks. Her voice was a mix of pain and arousal, but she didn’t ask Cindy to stop. Instead, she seemed to accept her fate, surrendering herself completely to Cindy’s control.

My wife let out a loud scream as Cindy’s heel broke into her vaginal canal.

“Oh yes, now you have my whole foot inside you. I’m wrecking your pussy with my foot,” Cindy reminded her, a wicked grin spreading across her face. “You will let me do what I want with your fuck hole.”

My wife whimpered and nodded, her eyes glazed with a combination of lust and submission.

“Good girl,” Cindy praised, her voice soft yet commanding. “Now, let’s try something different.”

Using the foot still inside my wife’s vagina, Cindy expertly maneuvered her onto her belly. “That’s it, just like that.”

“Look at you, lying there with my foot buried deep inside you,” Cindy taunted. “It’s like I’m wearing you as a slipper.”

I couldn’t help but marvel at the sight before me. My wife’s naked body lay prostrate on the ground, her face flushed. Cindy’s foot, now slick with my wife’s arousal, had all but vanished between her butt cheeks.

“Ah…it feels so strange,” my wife moaned, her voice muffled by the floor. “But I…I can’t help it, Cindy. It… it feels so good.”

“Such a dirty whore…” Cindy replied, her tone dripping with satisfaction. “You’re mine now, and I’m going to make sure you never forget it.”

My heart raced as I continued to watch through the security camera feed on my phone. Cindy took her foot out of my wife’s vagina, before kicking it back inside her, making my wife howl in pain.

“Please Cin, not like this, you’re hurting me.” My wife pleaded.

“That is the idea, dear, I want to hurt you. Open your legs wider.”

My wife obeyed, letting Cindy do as she pleased with her body.

Cindy’s foot disappeared over and over between my wife’s butt cheeks.

“Cin, it hurts, please.”

“Of course it hurts, I’m kicking your cervix.”

My wife’s skin was glistening with perspiration as she writhed in pain every time Cindy inserted her foot into her body. Yet, even though the agony was immense, my wife stayed in the same position on the floor, fully submitting to Cindy’s control.

With one powerful thrust, Cindy fully inserted her foot into my wife’s vagina and then pressed down on it as if she were crushing a bug. My wife started to moan in delight.

“Does that feel good? I’m squishing your vagina.”

That was too much for my wife who began convulsing on the ground, screaming louder than I’d ever heard her before.

“Look at you slut, you’re cumming with my foot stuck inside you.” Cindy taunted. “You love having my dirty foot shoved up your cunt, don’t you?”

“Yes… Cindy…” my wife stammered between screams, her body writhing in ecstasy. “Please… more…”

I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. My wife had all the time enjoyed sex, but this level of arousal and submission was entirely new.

“Take it all, you filthy whore,” Cindy hissed, pushing her foot even deeper into my wife’s trembling body. “I want you to remember this moment forever.”

“Ah! Ahhh!” my wife cried out, her voice filled with pain and pleasure as she experienced one orgasm after another.

“You’re disgusting, you can’t stop cumming,” Cindy finally declared, her tone firm. She quickly withdrew her foot from my wife’s abused vagina, leaving it gaping and slick with her juices.

“Turn around,” she commanded.

My wife obeyed instantly, flipping onto her back with a look of utter devotion in her eyes.

“Clean the mess you made on my foot,” Cindy ordered, holding her soaked foot above my wife’s face. “Lick it clean like the obedient little pet you are.”

Without hesitation, my wife extended her tongue and began to lap at Cindy’s foot. I watched as she made sure to get every last drop of her own juices, moaning softly as she rubbed her breasts and clit.

“From now on,” Cindy proclaimed, looking down at my wife with a wicked smile, “only my feet are allowed inside your pussy. Do you understand?”

“Yes, Cindy,” my wife whispered, her voice trembling with submission. “I understand.”

“Good,” Cindy said, a satisfied smirk crossing her face.

I saw Cindy texting on her phone as my wife continued cleaning her foot. My phone buzzed and I saw a new message coming in.

“Your wife pussy belongs to me now, you better find another hole.”

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