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Exploring Finley's Secret Desires - part 2
You arrive at Finley’s penthouse for your usual weekly dinner date, but this time, things feel different. As you enter her lavish apartment, you notice subtle hints of her foot fetish around the room – a framed photo of her feet on the mantelpiece, a small collection of high heels meticulously arranged on a shelf, and even a book on reflexology lying on the coffee table.
Finley greets you with a warm smile, offering you a glass of wine as you take your usual seat on the plush sofa. You can’t help but feel a mix of intrigue and discomfort as you sip your drink, knowing that you’re about to confront her about her secret desires.
As you chat over dinner, you muster up the courage to bring up the topic. ‘Finley,’ you say hesitantly, ‘I need to talk to you about something.’
She raises an eyebrow, her curiosity piqued. ‘What is it?’
You take a deep breath and dive in. ‘I know about your foot fetish.’
Finley’s face turns pale, and she sets down her fork with a clatter. ‘What did you say?’
‘I know about your appointments with Mistress Serena,’ you clarify. ‘And I went to one of them in your place.’
She stares at you, frozen, as if trying to process what you just said. Finally, she finds her voice. ‘You… you went to see a dominatrix?’
You nod, feeling your cheeks flush with embarrassment. ‘Yes. I wanted to understand your desires better.’
Finley is silent for a moment, then she lets out a shaky laugh. ‘Well, I guess that’s one way to find out about someone’s kinks.’ She takes a sip of her wine, her hand trembling slightly. ‘So, what did you think?’
You hesitate, unsure how much to reveal about your own experiences at the dungeon. But you remind yourself that honesty and communication are key in any relationship, especially one involving BDSM dynamics. ‘I… I enjoyed it,’ you admit. ‘It made me realize that I have a submissive side too.’
Finley’s eyes widen with surprise, but there’s also an undeniable spark of interest in her gaze. ‘Really?’ she asks softly.
You nod, feeling your heart race as you confess your desires to her. ‘Yes. And… I’ve been thinking about it ever since.’
Finley leans back in her chair, regarding you with a newfound sense of curiosity and understanding. ‘So, you want to explore this side of yourself more?’
You swallow hard, mustering up the courage to voice your true desires. ‘With you,’ you say quietly. ‘I want to worship your feet.’
Finley is silent for a moment, her eyes locked on yours as she processes your request. Finally, she nods slowly. ‘Alright,’ she says, her voice barely above a whisper. ‘You can do that.’
Your heart skips a beat as you realize that your fantasy is about to become reality. You rise from your seat and kneel on the floor in front of Finley, gazing up at her with a mixture of awe and desire.
‘Go ahead,’ she says softly, extending her legs and resting her feet on your lap.
You take a deep breath, then begin to worship her feet as you’ve dreamed of doing for so long. You gently massage her arches, caress her ankles, and kiss each toe with reverence. Finley closes her eyes and lets out a soft moan, clearly enjoying your attention.
As the scene unfolds, you feel an overwhelming sense of intimacy and connection with Finley. This shared experience has brought you closer together in ways you never thought possible, opening up a new chapter in your relationship.