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by FF
Rated: 18+ · Short Story · Erotica · #2314886
This is the second part of the story of Paul at Izzy's feet

INTRODUCTION

Hello everyone, after talking about Izzy and how Paul became her foot slave, I decided to bring a part 2 of the story where we will explore the new life of Paul at Izzy's feet. If you happen to read this story, leave me some comments on what charachters of my short stories you like the most and you would like more stories about them.
Sorry for my english, unfortunately is not my first lenguage and for my grammar as all the stories I write are written in a long draft. Izzy was kicking my brain for a few month now and I wanted to write a story. The story wrote itself I may say as soon I sat down and I hope the one of you are interested in foot play and foot worship will enjoy the stories. I don't like sado and masochism so you will never find anything like that in my stories. My focus is the "relationship" for a male/female point of view with ladies feet. I hope one day I will find my self in the same situation Paul and the other characters in my stories found themselves in.
If this is your first story, to truly understand you will need to read Izzy (
https://www.writing.com/main/view_item/item_id/2314606-Izzy) which is the first part of this story
THANK YOU VERY MUCH FOR THE SUPPORT
FOOT FANTASIUS



IZZY PART 2

"Uff tomorrow will be a very haevy day" Izzy said "Thanks God you are here Paul" then she finished with a smile that, like usual, lighted up her whole face. She was studing for an exams lay down on her bed with her feet up near my face arched in the shape of half moons, so I could lick them better.
Since our contract started, Izzy though me how to properly worship her feet, how to slowly lick them and which spot i should spend more time on. She wasn't a mistress or she didn't like all that stuff, trampling, spitting, treating me like a slave. It was more like a relationship between us, we use to go out togheter and everything, but where it came to the physical part of the relationship, it was all about her feet, nothing else. I never make out with her, but with her feet, I knew every single spot of them and I had kissed, licked, and sucked them every day from that faithful night out of the disco (see
https://www.writing.com/main/view_item/item_id/2314606-Izzy )
The night I fell asleep at her feet and when I woke up the day after she was already awake, but still in bed. She was watching me and I thought in the beginning "She would even remember why i am here , probably she was just too drunk yesterday night and she was playing with me" .
She then smiled and said "Good morning Paul, I'm a bit angover from yesterday but I will soon make some breakfast for me and you in a minute, fancy licking my feet before I do that?"
So they're weren't only the words of a drunk girl, she didn't forget, and when you sign a contract ... so I started my day as I finished, licking her soft soles. And she liked it. Ten minutes and then she take her feet off and standed up. "You are very good Paul, but you can improve, and I can theach you how to properly worship my feet... slowly slowly, you will see you will like it even more"
"Yes Izzy" I reply
"Stop being so formal, we are in a relationship now!" she laughed "Treat me like your girl, but nothing phiysical, just my feet. Let's get some breakfast and then take a shower( separate of course) and then I will go to school" She said "What you're up to today, you finished your exams yesterday, ma I correct?"
"Nothing really , just taking the day off" I said.
We had breakfast togheter and than take showers separate and then we went off to our duties.

After a month now she was studing for her final exam and I was worshipping her feet, it was the fifth time she asked me today and my tongue was getting a bit tired but, that was my side of the contract. "Tomorrow you will be there , right Paul?" She asked me "Pretty please"
"Of course sweetheart" I replied keep licking from hill to toes slowly and gently
"Thank you" she said and went back diggin her head in her book. There were a lot o please and thank you in our relationship, so definitely I couldn't call it a Slave/Master reletionship.
And while my tongue was going up and down her foot or swirling around her toes I started to think how lucky I was to be in that position. I was going shopping togheter with the most beautiful girl in school, we use to go dancing togheter in the clubs, and even to the movies togheter. The only down side of going in the cinema with her was I couldn't really whatch the movie. One day we went shopping and then we booked two ticket for the last Star Wars Movie. I love Star Wars and I told her that would be amazing. So we sit down with the room half full and we started watching the movie. After maybe 20 minutes in the movie she touch my shoulder and I turn to look at her. She was smiling "I love the movie" she said "but I could do better with a feet worship" I watch her and her feet, she had already removed her shoes and socks. "But ..." I started
"Nobody will notice it , it's dark" she had a smile as big as her face. I just bended and worshipped her feet for the whole movie length. Nobody never noticed what was going on under that sit.
Another day I took the initiative. We went to buy some groceries for her house as we were planning to have a party to hers with my sister and some mutual friends. Was a very hot day so she was weraing shorts and flip flops. When we arrived to the dry food aile, she wanted to pick up some rice and she actually went on her tip toes . When I saw her sole is like my brain couldn't dicide other ways, I bent and gave her a quick lick under her sole. It was very salty as the foot was sweaty. She was like "Paul, what are you doing? They got cameras you know" then she watched from one side to the other of the aile and seeing that the cost was clear "Do it again, bigger licks thought" and she tip toed again as she wanted to take something else from the higher shelfs. And I gave her two slow and intense licks from the ball of her feet up untill her hill, and back again. My mouth wasn't very happy with the salty flavour, but it better be as later on that day I would finish my job. As soon as we heard a trolley coming through our way I stopped and we went to pay at the cashier. We came out of the supermarket laughing and she said "That was fantastic, we should do it more often Paul"
"I thought your feet must be sweaty righ now, they probably need a nice bath" I said
"Oh you are so sweet" she said enthusiastic "You will do it as soon as we will be back at home".
Yes I was definitely very lucky to be in this position, I think while I suck on her big toe passionate and she still study for tomorrow exams.

We went to the exams togheter , she went on the first rows where the graduating students where allocated and I sat and the back rows next to my sister. We watched one hour of exams before they call Izzy to expose her thesis. I could see she was very nervous but her speech was flawless and she passed the exam with "laude". Once she finished she spot us in the back rows and she came to sit next to me and my sister. "Well done" we hugh her and cheered for her. She was smiling and she said "It's being thought, but I passed" she was super happy. "What you want to do now?" my sis asked Izzy. The answer wasn't the one she was expecting thought. "I could do with Paul worshipping my feet right now, is being intense"
My sister laughed thinking that was a funny joke but Izzy had already removed her high heels shoes and I was watching her, like I wanted some kind of reassurance.
"Nobody gonna say nothing Paul, It was intense, pretty please" she said, and I bended over to her feet.
The smile in my sister face faded out "Are you guys serius?"
"Come one Gab, you know that your little brother can look after himself, why that face?"
"he is getting humiliated" my sister replied
"Are you Paul?" she aked me. As a reply I give her a long big lick from heel to toes and the nasty flavour of her sweaty and dirty feet destroyed my taste buds. My sister didn't say anything. I could feel the eyes of everyone in the row next to ours and the one in front on me but I just continue licking her feet, sucking gently on her toes, and giving strong and big licks inbetween her toes, couse that, she thaught me was the most sensible part, and as well the part where all the toe jam accumulated. I ate it all from her left foot and started on her right foot when a professor came new to us.
"Everything ok professor?" Izzy asked him.
The professor was staring at what I was doing, which I continued anyway, then he said
"Just to let you know exams will be finished in 15 minutes then we will need to get everybody out from the room" and he went away to tell the rows on the other side of the room.
"Ok Paul" Izzy said "We will finish at home, you coming for a drink Gabriela?"
"Ok" she said staring at me standing up after putting the shoes of Izzy back on.

At home we had few glasses of sparkling wine to celebrate Izzy's promotion and Gabriela said
"So you guys are doing this sort of stuff everyday?" she said a bit disgusted
"Yes" Izzy replied "Your brother is amazing Gab, we are in a relationship now"
I nodded and took a sip from my glass
"Well, never saw something like that , I mean if he is happy with that, who am I to say anything? Cheers to you two then" My sister lifted her glass
"Cheers" we replied
"Speaking of which" Izzy said liftin her right foot near my face "We didn't finished yet"
She smiled and that was enough. I started worshipping her right foot in front of my sister.


And still I think, that I am a very lucky person to be in the position I'm in !

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