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Nooo!” she said with a smile and lightly slapped my shoulder. “Like, the loser has to do something for the winner”. Oh, come on!” Brittany laughed, now rubbing her foot up and down my face, “they can’t be that bad! I just showered last night!” You’re such a liar” Brittany laughed. She used her bare foot to nudge my cheek and pull at my hair, “I think you’re having a great time!” Ok! Jesus! I think you’ve got me pretty well tied!” I complained – starting to get a little nervous about how little I could move. Next was the manicure and pedicure, which we got done together. Again, it actually felt pretty nice and the woman doing it was very nice and thought this whole situation was great. Not surprisingly, my wife decided on light pink nails for me.

I once again resigned myself to my fate and just laid on that coffee table while Brittany’s foot rested against my face. Whenever I tried to move my head to face the TV, she would loop her foot around my head so that the top of her toes brushed against my taped mouth and would yell at me, “face me, or I’ll make this worse of you!”Robin took her hand off my mouth, and I heard her moving a little. After a few seconds my curiosity got the best of me and I asked “what ar-MMMMPH!”

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The shoe was not pleasant, but honestly, after smelling Robin’s feet, the tennis shoe was a nice break. It distinctly smelled like Brittany’s feet, but again, nowhere near as overpower.

I complied, and rubbed her foot while smelling the other. Finally, Brittany got to a point in her phone call: Finally, Brittany got up and said “Well, I have to go make dinner upstairs. Then, I might be able to let you go, I think you’ve paid your dues, don’t you?” I miss the torturing though, that was always the fun part” Robin began, “watching the other person squirm helplessly, hahaha, they always look so silly. Like a fish out of water or something” I squirmed and tried to mmmph at her, trying to get her to let me go early, but she just continued to laugh.

Well, when we were younger, my sister and I would get bored on rainy days and were home alone. We found a pair of toy handcuffs one day and started playing with those, then with tape, and it just kinda went from there. It’s been a couple of years though, I was worried I got rusty.” UPDATE POSTED: https://www.reddit.com/r/survivinginfidelity/comments/9b06by/update_my_wife_of_nearly_3_years_has_done/ MMMPH!” I tried to move my head away, but her foot followed – not that my head could really move that much anyway.

How could such a pretty girl have such smelly feet? I fought violently against the tape securing my head, but it held tight, give Robin’s feet free-reign over exploring my face. I mmmphed again. Robin lifted one foot slightly and pinched my nose with her first two toes. For a good 10-15 seconds I couldn’t breathe, and starting to panic. She finally let go and pressed her toes to my nose while I took deep breaths of air, half gagging at the stench. Nah, he’s not too mad. I making him smell my feet though, I don’t think he likes it, but it’s hilarious”Between her smile, and the words coming out of her mouth I was suddenly very interested… and aroused.