Mistress Talia: a sadistic domme

This is a very cool story told to me by a buddy of mine who is a truck driver. It seems my buddy has a major foot fetish. I don't know why he confessed it to me as he has never managed to confess it to his wife!
Anyway, he drives a truck with just the one bunk. These are slightly smaller than a twin bed, so a bit crowded if you take your spouse on the road with you to spend some quality time during a two-week tour.

So this spring, they were parked overnight in upper Wisconsin, snuggled into bed together. Overnight, it got unseasonably cold, it went down to below freezing. When the cold woke them, he turned on the truck to warm it up, and she complained that her feet were so cold, they were actually painful. Being a sweet and loving husband, he offered to sit down at the bottom of the bunk and warm her feet in his lap.

She joked about putting her cold feet directly in his crotch and he encouraged her to do so. She thought it was terribly bitchy of her to do this, but it was so warm! And she fell back asleep largely unaware of the growing hard-on beneath her warming toes.

He told me it was a good thing she was a heavy sleeper because he had to clean up her feet after he spewed all over them.

I wish the world wasn't so judgmental about fetishes; that we all felt safe enough with our partners to tell them the truth about what really gets us off. But this guy felt he really couldn't do that and managed to have a wonderful time with his wife's feet anyway! It was a fun story.

This guy was a co-worker of mine; he doesn't know I'm a big old pervert with a huge collection of whips and chains, and certainly doesn't know I left trucking to do phone domination! Yet, somehow he sensed I was safe to talk to, even though he doesn't trust his wife with this information.

I've found this happens to me pretty often. Guys like talking to me about their kinks, they seem to sense I'm a safe confidant.

If you need a confidant to confess your stories to, give me a call.