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Valerie had been a character actress for more years than she cared to remember and had developed herOwn little acting niche. Valerie specialised in the roles of dominant assertive women and had in her time done all kinds of movies, TV dramas and even television adverts. She was tall and had the most magnificent breasts and legs. Her Amazonian proportions rather than her acting ability had probably won her most of her roles. Her parts tended to be cameos where the plot required a dominatrix or a sexual predatory female. Her most famous roles were as the leather clad dominatrix in one of the Pink Panther films and as a sexual veracious siren in the Hai Karate after shave ads. She revelled in such roles and enjoyed the cult status it brought her amongst men of a certain age. To these men she was a Goddess, a deity they desired to worship and be tortured by. In truth she hadn’t had to act much in her roles, she was in truth a dominatrix, a woman who loved to assert her power over men, physically, sexually and mentally. So it was no hardship to play most of her parts, in fact you could say she was a method actor, living the role as well as portraying it. However she had one more secret, a very dark secret she took her dominant lifestyle that little bit further. She gained the most pleasure from killing, yes that’s right she was a murderess and specialised in dispatching her fan base! But not before she had rewarded their devotion with mental, physical and sexual torture. Her victims loved it and were always prepared to make the ultimate sacrifice for a few moments of the most intense sexual pleasure of their lives.

Being a submissive sexually defined him, he craved to serve women and hand over all his rights and responsibilities to the superior gender. Letting them decide his sexual destiny be it pain, denial, humiliation, pleasure or all four! The act of not being in charge of his sexual destiny excited him hugely, it contrasted sharply to his other life where on a daily basis he worked in a role that required him to regularly take complete control. Allowing a dominatrix to boss him around, humiliate him and torture him physically and mentally was a welcome form of relaxation. Mark had his fetishes as well, he loved women’s feet, all aspects of them. Their appearance, their feel, their smell, their taste in fact he was so obsessed that he always checked out ladies feet first when he met them. Most women were blissfully unaware of his obsession and took the lowering of his head as he met them as him being respectful which in a kinky way it was. He could easily jerk himself to cuming staring only at a woman’s beautiful feet. Added to this kink was a love of fur, the touch of it on his skin melted him and masturbating with it took him to a higher sexual plain. He had developed his sub fantasies from a very young age. He fondly remembered his first orgasms over a TV advert at Christmas time. It was an after shave advert, the product was called Hai Karate and featured an Amazonia Goddess called Valerie Leon. He was so fond of the advert and the sexual memories that it rekindled many years later he went as far as hunting down a video copy of the series of adverts via Valerie’s website. He bought it so he could have vintage/retro wanks to Goddess Valerie! An extra sexual dynamic was added when his Goddess sent a signed promo photo with the video ‘Have fun Mark love Valerie’ and sealed it with a kiss. Mark had replied with an e mail he outlined his history with her and his desires. He did it in a witty and gentlemanly way as he didn’t want her to think he was a dirty little perv. It was a pleasant surprise and so nice of her to write back…

How had this happened? There he was stood in front of his Goddess! She had responded to his fan mail saying she was so honoured and excited that some, albeit a small number of people remembered her. She had then in her final paragraph actually suggest meeting!! He couldn’t believe his eyes when he read that final phrase. Sparks flew off his laptop as he typed his fevered response. All ideas of safety and care disappeared to his balls as he imagined meeting the lady he had spilt an ocean of semen over. He never questioned why on earth she would suggest meeting him. He never thought of a trap or any danger. No thoughts of a Venus fly trap or a she spider’s web. His brain clouded, befuddled by his lust for this dominant mistress. So here he was a 50 year old man standing in front of his mature, the woman he had lusted after all his sexual life. She was sat on a wicker throne set on a thick fur rug. He surveyed her like a little boy in a sweet shop spoilt for choice. There she was the Goddess he had desired since he was a boy dressed as the dominatrix she had played in that Pink Panther film, wow! It really was Christmas time! She still had the allure and an aloofness of indescribable beauty. Age had not withered her beauty it had merely enhanced it. He felt his manhood stiffen against his trousers. He could tell she was as tall as her film roles suggested from her beautiful long athletic legs. She sat there on her wicker throne with her luscious legs crossed and which were encase in tight black leather trousers enriching and emphasising their shapeliness. A tight leather vest barely contained her voluptuous breasts but created a canyon of cleavage a man could get lost in. She wore long black leather evening gloves which he longed to feel touching his prick and squeezing his balls. His foot fetish tendencies meant he was naturally drawn to her feet and his dick stiffened more as he fixated on her black spikey fetish boots. He then noticed she had topped off her look with a bull whip in her hand.

‘Do you like what you see Mark?’ Valerie purred
‘Oh God yes I do! Fuck! Yes I do!’
Valerie cracked her bull whip, ‘Strip down to your pants now!’ She cracked the whip again to encourage him. As if he needed encouraging ! He was down to his pants in five seconds flat! She surveyed his body
‘Not got a bad body for your age have you? Those pants are a bit tight though, I can’t think why.’ She giggled as she said this. She and he knew exactly why his pants were too tight.
‘Strip those pants off now!’ she commanded.
A nano second later he was naked in front of her. His cock pointing heavenwards and so hard and swollen it hurt.
‘Mmmm nice dick’ she cooed ‘Not too big but nice and thick and so polite of it to stand up like a gentleman when I am in the room! Now it’s time to play…’

‘I know everything about you.’ She stated in a haughty confident manner. ‘Fixated with female feet, you love shoes especially mules and flip flops and black leather boots. You have a fetish for fur, it’s touch it’s softness you love masturbating with it and especially like to cuming on it then licking off your own cum’
‘How? How do you know that?’ He nervously queried
‘The wonders of FetLife darling! Good to meet you eatb64!’
He was shocked to hear his secret life totally exposed.
‘Let’s see what else I know, oh yes you are obsessed by me rather more than that gentlemanly e mail you sent me suggests. You desire me like no other woman, you have done for over 40 years. Think about all that spunk you have produced for me in that time. All those pictures you have wanked over. You really love those Mummy’s Tomb stills didn’t you. My cleavage my long legs my revealing nighty…need I go on? Well in fact I will, my scene in the Pink Panther Strikes Again… Look I ‘m dressed like that movie, all for you, you lucky boy.’
Each fact Valerie revealed hit home causing his balls to tighten and his cock to bulge even more. He couldn’t believe he was in this position what a result! His lifelong fantasy about to be enacted
‘I can see from that handsome erect prick all of my information is having the desired result! Oh and just to make sure you know I have complete control over you and that I am totally in your head it all started with my Hai Karate Christmas adverts didn’t it?’
He was speechless shocked into silenced unable to reply, unable to comprehend how much she knew about his secret thoughts he had never shared face to face with anyone.
‘I think it was the nurse advert you preferred the most? Oh no I remember now, it wasn’t that one was it? It was the swimming pool ad wasn’t it? Mesmerised by my cleavage and curvy body you so wanted to put your head in my tits and kiss and suck my nipples didn’t you? Wanting to be smothered maybe even to death by my big titties whilst I stroked your cock. I stirred all those unknown feelings in your young boy’s body. All you knew was that you loved me and you sat by the TV praying for those ads to appear. Oh and then that discovery that bouncing on your mattress and thinking of me gave you an incredibly intense pleasurable feeling. Yes I have studied your writings carefully! I feel honoured, I never knew someone could articulate their feelings for me so well. So that’s why you’re here a reward for your years for devotion but don’t forget there will be a price to pay for this reward’
Although stunned at the revelations of his innermost desires the last bit confused him, a reward? A price to pay? Things were moving too quickly for him to dwell on such matters and anyway his cock was overriding any other thoughts he had.
‘Crawl over to me now!’ he demanded
He obeyed and was immediately excited by the deep pile of the fur rug. The soft caress of the fibres sending thousands of electric shocks of pleasure to his brain, he was almost in sensual overload. He arrived at the toe of her boots with the hairs on the back of his neck erect and his cock sore and rock hard from the amount of blood filling it.
‘You love boots don’t you? You weren’t like this when you were young though were you? You just wanted to fuck a beautiful Amazonian woman didn’t you? But now you’re such a perv! Boots, mules, fur, leather, feet, tits. Is there anything you don’t have a fetish for?’
She had in down to a tee she was so right, He was a total kinkster and had so many things that could make him hard and that he craved to try. His nose was so close to her boots he could smell the leather deep in his nostrils, the tanning of leather and the polish on the boots smelled divine the smell of being dominated the smell of sex.
‘Now first you can kiss and lick my boots. They’re nice and clean, almost new, you like them new don’t you? The clean smell of new shoes or boots gets you excited, so excited that you sometimes cum on them.You cum on your wife’s shoes often don’t you? Yes I have seen the pictures of that thick smooth cock depositing cum on new shoes. Surprised again? There is nothing I don’t know about you Mark, now lick them!’
He needed no second invitation he began to kiss and lap her boots savouring the taste and smell of the new leather, that almost sickly sweet flavour and odour. He mixed long licks with his tongue with short fast noisy kisses. Valerie watched with an amused look on her face. Another fan worshipping her boots as if his life depended on it.
‘Look what I can get you to do, ‘she crowed, ‘I can get you to do anything can’t I? Anything at all. Right that’s enough bootlicking. My feet need attention. Take my boots off now!’
He fumbled excited for the zip at the side of knee thigh fetish boots his heart pounding. He knew what was coming her bare feet! They would be hot from her boots, they would be gently perspiring there would be a sweet sweaty musk to enjoy! He almost came anticipating the erotic joys of her feet. He quickly slid one boot off and without being asked be buried his nose inside it to enjoy the sexy stink of leather and sweat. At the same time his tongue licked the warm soft inner boot leather. A special delicacy for a man with a boot fetish. The inner leather was softer and strong smelling as it absorbed a Goddess’s perspiration. He feverishly licked and sniffed, deep inhalation and long lapping tongue strokes. The aroma and taste gave him a buzz in his head an erotic buzz, a buzz for what he hoped was yet to come.
‘Oh good I didn’t need to tell you what to do with my boots. They taste and smell good don’t they? I have been wearing them all day so they will be warm damp and perfumed! Now what are you waiting for? Other boot please!’
Valerie smiled as she led further into her Venus fly trap soon he would be hers for ever. She laughed as he e joyously complied and repeated his fetishist calling with her second boot. As he did so his prick strained even harder and pre cum started to ooze from his cock but he was determined he wasn’t going to cum yet, not before he got the ultimate experience. In front of his nose he gazed at her gorgeous feet. They were warm he could sense the heat from them on his face. They had a sweet and sour odour a smell that since he could remember had sexually excited him. Valerie’s feet were large for a woman probably a size nine. He loved that it meant more to worship. Her nails were beautifully kept and were painted blood red.
‘Ah yes my bare feet’ she mused, ‘I did my nails red for you, it is your favourite colour’
Again her knowledge of his secret fantasies astonished him but why question why she knew so much or wanted to know so much about his sexual preferences. Valerie smiled inwardly as he continued to swallow her sexual bait.
‘Red nails the sight of a scarlet lady, sight of a woman that want’s it…I seem to remember reading that somewhere on your profile, or was it one of your comments? Anyway there they are, my perfect fee. I lotioned them to day especially my soles. Soles are the best aren’t they? The sexiest part of the foot. Oops! There I go again, quoting Fetlife again!‘ As she made this statement she posed her feet to curve her arches even more and display her soft silky soles to him.
Mark nearly exploded she was teasing him with her soles. The soles of the woman he had desired for over forty years. There was little else on his brain now but the notion of foot worship the trap had been sprung.
‘I was going to put a toe ring and anklet on but under boots it was a little uncomfortable. Now time for more work. I want…
She deliberately halted her sentence because she knew he would jump the gun.
‘Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha! I knew I wouldn’t need to tell you what to do next! Fill your boots foot fetish boy!’

She hadn’t even finished her sentence before Mark was burying his face in her bare sexy feet. He was now totally entrapped in Valerie’s web of sexual intrigue. He was totally intoxicated with her feet the smell, the taste, their soft touch and their beautiful look. He nuzzled into her soles his tongue flicking like a snake. All the time he sniffed deeply so he could inhale her foot musk. He rub his hands all over her peds, massaging, caressing finding the soft spots, searching for her foot G spot teasing her toes in fact he was using every trick he had in his foot fetish book. Valerie moaned in pleasure in response to his expert touch. He was actually gaining the sexual upper hand she was in danger of losing control.

Valerie continued to whine and moan ecstatically as Mark worked his magic. She was so aroused her hand reached for her leather fly zip. She pushed it down and with her index finger rubbed her moist clit. She began to massage it rhythmically in time with his expert lapping. She also caressed his back and head with the butt of her bull whip in a bid to show her authority and control. The caress of the hard leather spurred him on to greater teasing skills on her feet with his hands and tongue.

‘Oh Mark I didn’t expect this! I thought you would have cum by now after smelling and tasting your Goddess’s feet! Aaaah! Oh keep going! She gasped excitedly. ’What an expert foot boy you are! That sole licking is divine darling. ’ Valerie was in danger of losing control she was close to falling into his power. Suddenly whilst watching kiss her feet realisation hit her and she remembered the purpose of the assignation.

‘Right that’s enough of your sensual foot play! Stop! It’s time for my fun’

Mark not wishing to upset his mistress and completely unaware he was potentially about to shift the power balance did as she commanded and handed his Goddess back the initiative.

‘Now hands behind your back whilst I place these on you’

She had produced a pair of fur lined hand cuffs his fate was about to be sealed.

‘Yes fur lined cuffs, just for you and your little fur fetish. Now place your hands behind your back.’

Without thinking he obeyed meekly and she pushed the cuffs shut. The locked with a metallic click. She was now back in control and he had given himself completely to her. She sat back on her wicker throne and he knelt in front of her, his hard on pointing north and so illustrating he was now putty in her hands and feet.

‘For being such a good little foot licker you need to be rewarded with that cock and those balls being massaged by my beautiful soft feet’

She placed one soft warm foot on his cock. She rubbed gently using his pre cum to slide tantalising up and down his shaft. With her other foot she teased his balls with her warm wiggling toes. He groaned in pleasure as he dreamed of spurting all over her feet. The cuffs although fur chaffed his wrists as his body tensed in anticipation of pleasure.

‘That’s nice isn’t it my little submissive! Your powerless now, your pleasure or not, is in my hands well feet!’ She laughed loudly at her little pun.
‘I can make you cum or I can prevent it. Take you to the edge and then deny you or maybe better ruin that orgasm so your spunk just leaks out with a whimper and no feeling of ecstasy for you!’

Her tactile and verbal teasing enhanced his excitement and his body tensed more, the cuffs hurting his wrists as he was so desperate to move his hands to stroke his throbbing cock.

‘Oh no you can’t stroke that cock that’s what the cuffs are for! I’m the only one who can do that but not just yet. You see I have other plans for my pleasure. My pleasure, well what is my pleasure? This might be a rather nasty surprise. My pleasure and my sexual joy is all about killing in ecstasy. Yes that’s right killing for sexual thrills and you dear Mark are my next victim’

He was too excited to initially take in the magnitude of what she said and he didn’t care now he was so desperate to cum. She then produced a transparent plastic hood with a rope cord.

‘You are going to wear this whilst you cum and then you are going to die!’

And with that she slipped the hood over his head and tightened the noose. He barely had chance to recognise the danger he was in. As the plastic hood enveloped his head the danger hardly registered. As quick as a flash her hand was stroking his cock and her foot tease his spunk laden balls. Her expert teasing and stroking totally entranced him all he could think off was his impending earthquake of an orgasm instead of his impending doom. His breath quickened because of the tantalising stimulation, his face reddened under the hood and began to feel hot as he took deeper breaths trying to get all the oxygen he could. The hood misted up with his hot desperate breaths. She taunted and teased him.

‘Oh big boy what a hard cock I love stroking it and I absolutely love teasing those heavy balls are you going to spurt very soon? I wonder if you will cum before you die. Not sure which it will be or maybe it will be a dead heat! Dead heat! Geddit! ’ She creased up laughing as she uttered her sinister joke.

With that she bent down and gave him a withering, pitying, aloof gaze. He saw her look and his breath quickened. By bending down she displayed her cavernous cleavage and again his breath and heart quickened. Not quickening because of the danger he was in but he thinking of cuming on those beautiful tits! She really truly owned every part of him, his body, his mind and his soul

‘Oh you like my tits being that close don’t you? What a pity you will never ever get to touch and kiss them’ His torture excite Valerie and she finger her wet pussy and clit whilst she continued to wank him towards death and ecstasy.

As she said this he shook his head from side to side, fighting to get free and fighting for breath as it got ever closer to his lights going out. The cuffs tightened as he fought for his life. Her strokes and wiggling toes expertly distracted him and he focused back on his orgasm instead of his life. Her strokes long and slow the short and quick and then she concentrated on his penis head rubbing the top of his foreskin as he preferred to when masturbating. Fuck she even knew now he liked to wank! He was being tortured to death tortured to orgasm.

‘Oh not long now not long until you spurt and die keep thinking of ecstasy slave.’

Finally hot breathless and unable to resist her tickling feet and her tip of his penis torture he exploded. Shaking as he spewed forth, convulsing a torrent of cum onto her gloved hand, foot, cleavage and leather trousers. She to let out a long scream of pleasure cuming as he did, convulsing as he did after pleasuring herself with her extra-long index finger.

As he came he fought for that last breath and as the spunk erupted he lost consciousness. Falling forward onto the fur rug and her feet. As he took his last breaths his naked body convulsed on the rug covering the rug with the last vestiges of his semen. His eyes open in a glassy ecstatic death stare.

‘Have you finished now Mark? Was that good for you? Was that cum worth your life? It was very spectacular you covered me in that thick milky cum so I think your answer would be yes. You are now in the exclusive fan club of another foolish man trapped and eaten by Valerie the praying mantis!’
She undid the cord and removed the hood from his lifeless body. She saw his tongue was out of his mouth.
‘Shame to waste that expert tongue, even in death it can clean your dirty cum from my foot.’

With that she rubbed her cum drenched toes across his tongue. Then stimulate by the smell and taste of her foot and his own cum his tongue flickered into life. A weak lick at first but then the sensory stimulation of taste and smell quickened its motion until it literally devoured his mess from her foot.

‘Still alive! Amazing! You are a horny boy aren’t you? Fighting off death so you can cum. My feet have resurrected you! Their smell their taste and your own cum. Now do I let you live or do I put back that hood? Mmmmm… Maybe because you were such a good foot boy I’ll let you live. But you are now mine! All mine! My slave, the man who I have total power over the power of life or the power of death and the man who I will decide if and when he cums ever again ‘

He was gasping for breath and red in the face but he was alive! His balls hurt because they were like a vacuum completely emptied of cum. He pushed himself into a sitting position and tried to get his bearings. Then he heard her voice…

‘Nearly lost you there Mark! I spare your life this time, the first time I have ever done that you lucky fan but you were magically when you worshipped my feet the best I have ever had. Now be a darling and lick your cum off my glove!’

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