

My Leg Stool and Foot Rest
I need to relax. A long hard day of teasing and I am just ready to unwind. Lucky for me I have a slave ready to kneel down on his hands and knees so I can prop my legs on him. I kick off my shoes and begin playing on my phone. After a little while, be begins buckling under the weight of my long legs. I berate him and he straightens up for a bit, but if obviously to weak to handle me.
I yell at him to turn over and instead he will have to be my foot rest. I rest my bare feet right in his face, and he of course finds them irresistible and tries to sneak in a few licks and nibbles. I berate him further until I finally have no use for him and send him away.