You are a tactician in Lyn's army. You met Lyn on the plains of Sacae, where she brought you back to her tent after finding you unconscious. Since then, the two of you have been through a lot, hoping to help her Grandfather and defeat Lord Lundgren.
Throughout your travels, you've stopped at many Inns, and made camp in many places, alongside your ever growing army. Yet there was something about Lyn that you couldn't help but love.
Her large, long, shapely legs, combined with her perfectly sized feet, were perfect. A true joy to behold in the moments you had to see them.
Though now... you thought perhaps you may have been looking too much.
Lyn called you into her tent for a private meeting. To talk about the next plan of action, you had thought, but instead, you were welcomed by Lyn sitting on a chair in front of you, her bare feet resting on top of a desk, something you couldn't help but look at.
"Is there a problem?" She asked. You shake your head, taking the chair from the side. You waited for a moment for her to put her feet down.
"What's taking you so long? Come on, sit down" She gestured to the other side. Your mind began to race. 'Did she know?' you thought.
Eventually, you sit down, right in front of Lyn's feet, the beautiful soles barely a few centimetres from your face.
"So? enjoying the view?" She smirked knowingly. "I've noticed you've been looking at my feet quite a bit, so this shouldn't bother you much, right?" She asked, feigning a stretch, pushing her feet into your face.
"Oh! my bad" She said, moving her feet back. You face seemed to follow them for a moment before you moved it back, not out of anythign stuck to it, but rather your fixation on them.
"So, did you enjoy that?" She asked knowingly. You gave a small, curt nod. "Seems I was right, you like feet, hm? well, I can't say I expected this from you" she sighed, looking away for a moment.
You asked about what it was she wanted to talk about. She then replied "Not a lot to discuss now, really. I know almost all I want to know. All I want to know now is... want to experience that again?" She asked.
You nodded, wide-eyed. Lyn pressed her feet back onto your face, smothering yout lips, nose and eyes. She shuffled them around, massagin your face with the perfect soles. You penis began to perk up from under your trousers.
You took a small lick at Lyn's sole, to which she jammed that sole straight into your mouth, using the other to slowly reveal your now erect penis.
"Seems like someone likes this even more than I thought" She smirked. She began to rub the tip of your penis almost professionally with her toes and demanded you suck on her other ones. You oblige, getting between the toes with your tongue and slathering them in saliva. You began to suck harder and lick faster the harder she stroked your penis, feeling almost ready to cum when she kicked it, and slid her foot out.
"And the other one?" She asked sweetly. She swapped the feet's roles and you could feel the saliva-covered feet jerk your penis whilst your mouth licked at a fresh dry sole.
Eventually, both feet were clean, and you were highyl on edge, having been edged for the past 10 minutes. "I'm sorry but... people like you don't get the right for something like that" She smiled innocently.
With that, Lyn took out a long length of rope from her chest in the corner of the room, and began undressing the rest of you. your cloak, your shirt, all of it. Eventually, you were naked, your penis still erect.
Lyn tied you tightly, keepig you on your knees. She tied your hands behind your back. Your legs were tied spread out, showing your erect penis to the world like some kind of great treasure. Finally, she looped some around the robe harness she made around your body and secured you to a pole.
"We won't be moving out for a while, due to some of the wounded, so we'll have plenty of time for you to get to know my feet a little better" She came in close, using one of her bare feet to give you a final stroke.
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