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from a set of toes and feet as scrumptious as the one's before me!!' as he barely contained the thought to himself.
With that, Onisha unleashed himself on the scene, but in his own systematic and methodical way...
He stood slowly, with his eyes still carefully panning the situation before him. Previous experience with the behaviours of others around him told him that people would uniformly draw their gazes to him at this point (from whatever they were doing), but he could see that the others were extremely pre-occupied and therefore this did not happen here. A blow to his ego was shrugged off, because for once, he found himself able to operate in a sexual arena without being the center of everyone's attention... and the notion appealed to him a great deal, and in a very selfish, devilish way ... his fetish would flourish, here and now...
He wanted to make a mess with it, yes! But he wanted to fucking suck and clean, and lose himself in, some motherfucking beautiful toes!! He wanted to abandon thought and rationalizing altogether, and run with his instincts, and the momentum for this in his mind expanded into action...
He seized his moment when MissMeg was relinquishing the Rach's leg, so she could move on to more "pleasurable" regions of the Rach's amourously designed body...
The feet of McDamny the Rach were now his, and his alone to take advantage of.
In one dexterous, almost cat-like movement, he was on the table on all his hands and knees. Before him, if he were to look up for just a moment, were the incredibly inviting and spread wide legs of one arched, throbbing and heated McDamny the Rach. But his mind and eyes were soley on her feet, and their slender and well-proportioned arches, and her tiny pinky toes, and the brilliant flashes of aching horniness blasting a marching band into his chest. His dick was a pink and blue shard of crystal, and he so loved it so, when his cock was this hard.
'It will be a while before orgasm' he thought with a measure of smug self-ingulgence... 'I am going to gratify myself like a little pig-boy should, and make a big mess, and not give a shit if someone gets sick muhahaha'
and then he grabbed, and squeezed, with both hands, all leftover chocolate cake (did I say it had chocolate frosting?) with the thick, sweet, dark chocolate frosting, that Lovernios had brought from the refrigerator. And Onisha grabbed and squeezed some more of it, and got his hands all dirty and chocolatey.
And with handfulls of crushed chocolate cake and frosting in his hands, he turned, and moved with mindless glee, towards the lower legs and feet of McDamny the Rach...
With his heavily cake-laden left hand, he slowly reached out for, and then gently sank a grip around, the Rach's right ankle. Her reaction, a slight flinch, was both expected and enhancing to his perverse designs...
He grabbed her other leg with his right cake-laden hand, and drew her legs together...
The Rach did not flinch at all this time. In fact, she exhaled slightly, and seemed to find only stimulation and pleasure from the act
Onisha mashed the cake all over her feet, all the way down and into her toes...
He lifted McDamny's feet up a little and smeared frosting and cake all up and down the bottom of her feet, from her back of her heels to the tips of her toes...
He then abruptly brought the right foot of McDmany directly to his mouth, and paused for a second... it looked so deliciously sweet and also so very dirty and perverse, and then he exhaled and put her right big toe in his mouth. And then he held her right foot as firmly as he possibly could.
And bit down on that chocolate covered right big toe like it was cake itself.
McDamny let out such a long and soft exhale and moan, he thought he was a sheet of satin in the wind for a second.
His hardened cock rumbled at it's very base like a warning spasm, and then IT began it's long denied and completey begged for release.
A shockwave of sexual energy ran through her leg right into him, and he absorbed it like a sponge. He began slowly and deeply massaging the Rach's right instep as if his only will at that moment was to bring her the deepest of relaxations. His tenderness seemed as perverse and strange, but in the mind of Onisha, this outlay of affection was him at his absolute most giving and most tenderly sensual.
He then licked his lips, and looked at the toes on the right foot of the Rach that he held in her hand. And he saw all the frosting, and cake, all the mess that was there... and he just had to clean her sweetened little popsicle toes. And so he did...
my all time FAVORITE lovernios line... .... that I still use on occasion, that cracked me up for 10 minutes when I read it was......you might as well try to herd cats! beautiful!
I said this was a great read too....I LIKE reading about perversions I don't have to see if you can talk me into it. It was a wonderful job on its subject (strokes lovernios with aderation) if you don't go, you won't know....don't let this disappoint you, you still have the cocksucking scene right? I'm sure someone will throw a tomato at your head for that one....why care tho? some will like it too, even if they dont care to mention they do. I did a full segment on nipple orgasms...I'm sure not everyone has em or likes tits better than ass..*smiles* but I still did it....cause its my little fetish.
....and I am so horny! damn it! OOH! THE STORY was'nt typically horny!...not ME! nevermind!
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meanwhile...
Back in the dungeon room off the kitchen, Choda was alone and in a state of utter frustration. Well, not entirely alone, there was also Iam standing by the only set of doors with a stony look on his face. Choda was still restrained in the 'anal raping hogtie' presentation, but to his overwhelming dismay, there was no one or thing pillaging him in his starfruit poopy chute.
And HE was ready alright! Suzette did not have a clue, but Choda's favorite presentation was the 'anal raping hogtie'!! Not to mention the fact that he would have Iam come to his quarters almost every night (Choda kinda had a thing for Iam)!! There, Choda would try to loosen Iam up with a couple boxes of 'nilla wafers and glasses of cold apple juice and they would watch I Love Lucy re-runs while holding hands. Inevitabley, Choda would make some bumbling pass at Iam, like leaning back and yawning loudly and trying put his arm around him. It was such a cute and bunnyish move, even to the big moopish Iam. Iam mainly understood he was there to eat cookies and fuck this short guy in the can mercilessly, but this 'seduction move' was the same all the time, and it was getting to a point where Iam was beginning to glow with the warm fuzzies for one nubile and horny-holed Choda Boy.
There was a single knock at the door. Iam stepped once, and reached out and opened the door... In walked a quiet yet intensely serious and preoccupied looking Suzette, with her 6" stilletto heels clicking all the way. She looked very tall and full of unimaginable strength and power to Choda, and her black leather clad body made him immeasureably excited, and he instinctively lifted his ass into the air in the hopes of pleasing her with it. But she had other plans... She was not going to indulge him in his animated anal fixations for this class, she had to gain some control, and she had to make him suffer to do it. Suzette knew this was his favorite restraint. She knew he had reached a point in anal nirvana, where all the new assfucking tricks Choda tried were suddenly his new all-time favorites. There was no hand tool, kitchen utensil, small farm animal or plumbing fixture Choda did not like up his ass - ALOT. His asshole's horniness and sensitivity was like the clitoris' of a dozen nymphomaniacs, all in one gaping hole.
'This time', thought Suzette... 'this time, there will be a different approach to the training of Choda, and perhaps he will finally have an understanding of the usefulness of discipline.... maybe'
And into the room walked MissMeg. Tall, oh yes, and so much more. MissMeg was so young and vibrant with sexual awakenings every day, and her aura literally oozed with pleasures and raptures yet undiscovered. Her body, and all it's soft angles and distinctly erotic movements captured Choda Boy's attention quickly, and his ass and hips ached to get hit with SOMETHING and something this very second. In an instant, he had become a frantic mixture of panic and horny-toad insanity, and his brain was not helping. He seemed to think only with his sphinctor muscles and nothing else. Then, barely inside his conscious perceptions, he noticed Suzette handing Iam what looked like a large cucumber and a set of ladies satiny underthingies. She motioned in his direction, and seemed to give Iam some instruction. The next thing Choda knew, Iam was dressing him up in the satiny underthingies!! What an awesome fucking thing to do!! Choda was SO fucking excited, he immediately back-humped for all he was worth, and met with the icey wet coldness of the big green cucumber on his puckered anus!!! Oh sweet jeezeuz and mercy! Hit me with that!!! PLEASE!!!
But it was pulled away after just a touch... someone pulled it away!! He looked... It was Meg!! Meg, with her gorgeousness and her curveyness and her loooooong dark hair, she was sooo nice!!!! How could she..... ?? How??? It was confusing!!!
And then... She came around to face the front of him, but without the cucumber in her hand!! She had these long strips of satin in her hand now!!!! And she started to dance with them!!! Her moves were so sensual and graceful, it was mind-boggling and beautiful to behold! Her hips and her hair were all over his brain, and his ass was one little wave of anticipation!! It was bucking and grinding like a little bull, but there was nothing hitting back!!! He thought he could actually hear his own ass scream!!!
And then... MissMeg draped her valuptuous boobs onto his distressed face, and smiled at him, and played with his hair a little bit... And just then poor Choda relaxed his ass, and let out a long and loud fart for his troubles. He had nearly shit himself!!! And everybody began to laugh!!! So he did too!!! Because he farted and it was pretty funny!!!
But.... then he realized he was still anally frustrated to his bottom of his bones, and he so longed for the cavernous emptiness of his forlorn and abandoned bunghole to be filled and voraciously jack-hammered, he almost cried. Him and his ass never felt more alone and more forsaken.
So, he began what was to be always be refered to in the future as "the long pout"
