B&MW Foot Fetish lemon

This is the second of 2 lemons I wrote for the Yahoo group.

NOTE - The foot massage techniques are GENUINE. You can use them on yourself or with a partner. Just soak the feet in warm water for about 10 minutes, dry them thoroughly, use a bit of lotion and away you go!

B&MW Foot Fetish Lemon
By Keshihead

It was evening in the Amazon Rainforest, and Mr Whiskers was sat in the treehouse, doing usual Mr Whiskers-type stuff. Brandy climbed up the steps of the treehouse and went inside
"Hi, Brandy" said Mr Whiskers
"Hi, Whiskers" said Brandy, exhaustedly. She laid on the floor in a heap, panting for breath.
"Boy, you look tired" said Mr Whiskers "What have you been doing all day?"
"Trying to find a way to get out of this stupid jungle!" said Brandy "I spent all afternoon searching this jungle for anything that could help me get home"
"And did you find anything?" asked Mr Whiskers
"NO!" screamed Brandy
"Geez, you didn't have to yell" said Mr Whiskers
"Sorry," said Brandy "It's just that I've been on my feet all day, and they're killing me!"
"Is there anything I can do to help?" asked Mr Whiskers
"I've got some bath salts somewhere. Can you go and get me a bowl of warm water?" asked Brandy
"Sure" said Mr Whiskers "I think there's a warm spring somewhere near here. Back in a mo" He took a big bowl that was lying around and left the treehouse. While she waited, Brandy changed into her nightclothes. After a few minutes. Mr Whiskers returned with the bowl of water. Brandy placed a chair next to the bowl which rested on a towel. She poured some of the bath salts into the water, slipped off her flip-flops, sat down in the chair and allowed her feet to soak in the water. Brandy let out a contented sigh as the bath salts soothed her feet.
"Anything else I can get you, Brandy?" asked Mr Whiskers
"Not right now, thank you" said Brandy "I'll be OK here for a while"
After a few minutes, Brandy started to feel a lot better
"How about I give you a foot massage?" asked Mr Whiskers
"Aww, Whiskers, that's so sweet" said Brandy, smiling "Do you know HOW to massage feet?
"I've got a booklet about it here" said Mr Whiskers "It doesn't look that hard" He sat down on the floor in front of Brandy, and she took her feet out of the water. Mr Whiskers removed the towel from under the bowl, dried her feet thoroughly and moved the bowl aside, so it wouldn't get knocked over
"Whiskers, I'm kinda ticklish on my feet" said Brandy
"That's okay," said Mr Whiskers "It says here to reassure the recipient that I will use slow firm strokes, rather than light quick ones, so it shouldn't tickle. Do you have any lotion or anything like that I can use?"
"Sure," said Brandy "There's a bottle of lotion in the bathroom" Mr Whiskers fetched it and applied a small amount to his hands and rubbed them together.
"Just close your eyes and relax. I'll describe what each of these movements do to help the body. This first one helps circulation and warms the foot" said Mr Whiskers in a reassuring voice. He took hold of one of Brandy's feet with both hands, and on the top of it, he began a long, slow, firm, stroking motion with his thumbs, starting at the tips of the toes and sliding back away from him, all the way up to the ankle; then retraced his steps back to the toes with a lighter stroke. He spent a couple of minutes repeating this movement a few times on each foot.

The second movement had him rotating his thumbs in circular motions along the sole of the foot, then around the ankle, and retracing his steps along the bridge of the foot, ending back at the toes. He repeated this movement five times on each foot.

"What's that movement do?" asked Brandy
"I dunno, it doesn't say," said Mr Whiskers "but does it feel good?"
"Ooh, yeah" said Brandy, contentedly "You're really good at this!"
"This third movement loosens the joints and relaxes the feet" said Mr Whiskers

The third movement had him cupping one hand under the heel, behind the ankle, to brace the foot and leg. He grasped the ball of the foot with the other hand and turned it slowly at the ankle five times in each direction. He repeated the movements with the other foot.

"This next one's supposed to be calming" said Mr Whiskers

The fourth movement had him grasping the foot beneath the arch. With the other hand, beginning with the big toe, he held the toe with his thumb on top and index finger beneath. Starting at the base of the toe, slowly and firmly he pulled the toe, sliding his fingers to the top and back to the base. He then gently squeezed and rolled the toe between his thumb and index finger, working his way to the tip and back to the base. He repeated the two movements with the remaining toes.

The fifth movement had him grasping the foot behind the ankle, cupping under the heel. With the index finger of the other hand, he inserted his finger between the toes, back and forth five times, repeating for the other foot.

"This next one helps release tension in the arches of the foot" said Mr Whiskers

The sixth movement had him holding the foot as he had in the last movement. Using the heel of his other hand, he pushed hard as he slid along the arch from the ball of the foot toward the heel and back again. He repeated it five times, and did the same on the other foot.

To finish, he repeated the first movement again, as he read in the booklet that it was a good way to finish a massage.

As Mr Whiskers concluded his massage, a strange compulsion came over him. He looked up at Brandy, and her head was tilted back, and her eyes were still closed, almost asleep. He leaned his head forward to Brandy's foot and sniffed. The smell of the bath salts, mixed with the natural odour of her foot, created a nice scent. He inhaled a little deeper, savouring it. He stuck out his tongue and ran it along the sole of her foot, starting at the heel, working his way up to the toes. The slight roughness of his tongue sent a ticklish sensation down Brandy's leg causing her to giggle slightly. Mr Whiskers then began licking across her toes, causing Brandy to giggle again. He then put one of her toes into his mouth, and started to suck on it. He allowed his tongue to swirl around it, running the tip along her perfectly pedicured toenail. Brandy could feel something wet and slimy, so she opened her eyes, looked down at Mr Whiskers and saw him sucking on her toe
"WHISKERS!!! What are you doing?!?!" shouted Brandy. Whiskers immediately stopped what he was doing and stood up quickly
"I'm sorry, Brandy!" he said, quickly "I couldn't help myself. Something just came over me!"
"What do you mean 'something came over you'?" she asked. Mr Whiskers hang his head in shame
"I never told anyone this," he started "but I have...a foot fetish. I get turned on by the sight of feet. Whenever I see nice feet, I get an uncontrollable urge to lick them and suck on the toes" Brandy's expression changed from one of anger, to one of pity and understanding
"Oh, Whiskers, I didn't know" said Brandy "I know you like to smell your own feet, but I didn't think it went further than that"
"You must think I'm a freak" said Mr Whiskers, sadly
"No, I don't think you're a freak at all" said Brandy "Lots of people have fetishes. Some people like erotic images of cartoons rather than real people. I know there's a film that was released years ago called 'Crash' about a group of people that get their kicks from car crashes"
"Whoa!" said Mr Whiskers "Compared to that, I don't seem so bad" Brandy nodded
"To be perfectly honest" said Brandy "I actually kinda liked it when you were sucking my toe"
"You did?" asked Mr Whiskers, cheering up slightly
"Yeah, I used to hate the sight of my feet" said Brandy "I thought they were just too long to be normal. To actually know someone who takes an interest in them is kinda flattering" A slight uneasiness crept onto her face "Whiskers..." she started "I have a secret that I've never told anyone before as well"
"Oh" said Mr Whiskers "What?"
"I like...masturbation" said Brandy, slightly ashamedly
"Mastur-what-tion?" asked Mr Whiskers
"Masturbation" said Brandy "It means I like to give myself pleasure instead of having sex in the normal way. Also, I kinda get turned on when someone is watching me"
"Now what would you wanna tell me something like that for?" asked Mr Whiskers
"Well, you revealed a secret about yourself, so I thought I'd do the same" said Brandy, with a reassuring smile "Wanna suck on my other foot?"
"You sure it's okay?" asked Mr Whiskers
"I'm sure, and I'll show you what masturbation is" she said with a sly wink. She stood up from the chair and tipped the bowl of water out of the window. She returned to the chair, took off her bed trousers, revealing a pair of red silk panties, and sat back down on the chair. She presented Mr Whiskers with her right foot, which he took hold of, and started licking it. As he did so, Brandy ran her hand over her panties, enjoying the feeling of the material rubbing up against her clit. She then slipped her right hand down her panties and traced her finger along the slit of her pussy, parting the outer lips. Meanwhile, Mr Whiskers was sucking on one of her toes, and getting a good view of the action. She noticed him watching and enjoying the view, so she pulled her panties to the side, giving him a good view of her private area. Brandy moved her left hand up to her chest, where she began to squeeze her left breast, letting a finger gently rub her nipple. The hand at her crotch found her clit, and she started to rub it, sending waves of pleasure through her body, causing her to moan softly.
"Enjoying the show?" asked Brandy, sensually
"Mmm-hmm" replied Mr Whiskers, who was now sucking on all 3 of her toes at once
"Wanna see what it looks like inside?" she asked, causing Mr Whiskers' eyes to widen. She placed her right palm on her pubic mound and used her first 2 fingers to part the outer lips as wide as she could, revealing the inner workings of her pussy. Her left hand left her breast, and she placed it over her right hand. She allowed the middle finger to enter her love tunnel, and began to pump it in and out, running over her g-spot with each pass. Placing her right hand on the back of the chair for balance, she began making small rocking motions with her pelvis to increase the pleasure she was experiencing. She then placed her index finger inside her moist walls as well. After a few minutes of vigorous pumping, Brandy let out a massive orgasm, and her fingers were coated in warm sticky cum
"Here you go, Whiskers" panted Brandy, presenting her fingers to him "something else for you to suck on!" His mouth left her toes and began licking her cum-soaked fingers clean like a hungry child with a lollipop
"How do I taste?" she asked
"Mmm, nice" replied Mr Whiskers, still licking and sucking her fingers clean, enjoying the salty taste. When he had finished, they both sat on the floor, legs outstretched
"Now I'll show you something else my feet can do" said Brandy "Take off your clothes"
Mr Whiskers complied, and threw them aside. Brandy took off her shirt and panties, and went and got a nice soft pair of long cotton socks and put them on. She sat back down, spread her legs out, bent her knees and placed her feet around Mr Whiskers' cock in a way that the space between the toes and the ball of the foot gripped his shaft. She started making slow gentle up and down strokes so he could get an erection. The position she was in also allowed him another glimpse of her bare pussy. In order for him to get a good enough erection, she placed her right hand over it and just gently rubbed along the seam of the outer lips, starting at the clit hood, and thought of deliciously saucy words to excite him
"Ooh, Whiskers" said Brandy, breathlessy "Wouldn't you just love to stick your big hard prick inside my wet, juicy cunt?" He laughed nervously, as his member began to stiffen. The material of her socks made it easy for her feet to effortlessly glide up and down his shaft. Now that his penis was fully erect, she began to gently roll it between the arches of her feet. After a minute or so of rolling, she resumed the up and down motion, but this time using the arches. Mr Whiskers scrunched his eyes up tight, as the incredible sensations running through his body ran rampant
"That feels good, huh?" chuckled Brandy as she watched his expressions
"I've never felt anything like this in my LIFE!!!" said Mr Whiskers. In his mind, he wished that this would never end
"Try this" said Brandy, releasing his member, and raising her legs up level with his crotch. She put her feet together, forming a vaginal opening shape with the arches "Stick your rod in here" He complied, and started making long gentle thrusts. To him, it felt almost as good as actually fucking her. To increase his pleasure, Brandy gently added more pressure with her feet, gripping his shaft tighter. After a good couple of minutes, Mr Whiskers felt that he wasn't far away from orgasm
"Brandy, I'm gonna cum!" he groaned. Brandy suddenly released his member, allowing the pressure building up in his shaft to subside. She instructed him to lay back on the floor. He complied, and Brandy continued with rubbing his shaft up and down with the space between the toes and the ball of the foot. After a minute or so, he felt the pressure building again. This time, Brandy sped up the up and down motion, causing him to spray a large amount of cum all over her socks
"Was that good?" cooed Brandy "Did the bunny-wunny enjoy himself?"
"Brandy..." he panted "That...was...amazing!"
"Watch this" said Brandy as she raised a cum-soaked foot to her mouth, and began licking the cum off her ankle. When she had finished there, she stuck the toes in her mouth and began sucking on them. Using one hand to support her foot, she used the other to slip the middle finger into her pussy again "Wanna suck on my other foot?" she asked with a smile. Mr Whiskers smiled back and knelt down by her other foot. He put the toes into his mouth and sucked them clean
"You can touch my pussy if you want, as well" said Brandy "Just be gentle" Mr Whiskers placed his hand over hers and gently rubbed from top to bottom and back again. When they had finished licking and sucking her feet clean, they picked their clothes up, put them on and climbed into their beds
"Brandy?" said Mr Whiskers
"Yeah?" replied Brandy
"What was that you were doing to me?" he asked
"It's called a footjob" she replied "It's like a blowjob, but I used my feet instead of my mouth"
"I really enjoyed it. Thank you" he said
"No problem" said Brandy "I really enjoyed your massage. My feet feel a lot better. Thank you"
"No problem" said Mr Whiskers "Good night, Brandy"
"Good night, Whiskers" said Brandy. They closed their eyes and drifted off into a deep sleep.

THE END