Her Good Boy, Part Six: The Sixth Installment of a Femdom Series

“You’re such a good boy,” Akari praised him, and Ren’s face burned. “Thank you,” he accepted the compliment meekly, feeling a tingle along his dick at her praise. Akari rose from the breakfast bar and moved back over to the couch. Ren followed eagerly, his heart pumping faster as Akari patted the placed next to her on the sofa. He sat, and as soon as he was settled, Akari draped her legs over his thighs. Ren’s eyes subconsciously fell to her feet, and his mouth watered as she flexed her beautifully manicured toes. “I saw you looking at them earlier…” she purred. Ren could only nod, his throat too tight to speak. “Would you like to touch them?” she teased, drawing up her knees to press the soles of her feet against his thigh. “Yes…” Ren’s voice cracked around the word, his palms itching. “Maybe I’ll let you…” Akari purred. “Later.” Ren barely managed to swallow a disappointed groan as frustration burned in his stomach. It certainly didn’t help that she was still rubbing up and down his quadriceps with her feet. “Scoot over and turn so that you’re facing me,” Akari pulled her legs back to allow Ren to move, and he did, situating himself so that one of his legs hung off the couch, and the other stretched across the cushions. “Good boy,” Akari praised, and Ren’s dick surged. “Now pull your cock and balls out of the slit in your pants. You can just lower your panties.” Ren’s hands shook as he eagerly moved to obey. He dipped his hands into his pajama pants and shoved down his panties, pulling out his balls and allowing them to be supported by the elastic waistband. He worked his dick out of the slot in his pants, then fished out his balls. Ren’s junk stood proudly on display, and he bit his lip as Akari smiled down at the sight, mischief flickering in her eyes. A tiny droplet of precum already glistened at his tip. Ren watched as Akari leaned back against the arm of the couch, and his chest tightened in anticipation as she drew up her knees, allowing her feet to hover mere inches away from his erection. Ren whimpered just at her proximity, and he dug his hands into the couch cushions to try and keep a grip on his sanity. “Do you want me to stroke your cock with my feet?” Akari purred, and Ren groaned as she dipped her big toe into the drop of precum at his tip. “God, yes…” Ren hissed through his teeth, flexing his hips against the air as Akari withdrew. “Beg for it,” Akari commanded. “Please, Akari,” Ren obeyed immediately, deep warmth suffusing his body at his submission to her. “Please, will you stroke my cock with your feet?” “Hmm…” Akari tapped her lips with her fingertip. “I suppose I could do that. That is if you wouldn’t rather worship them with your mouth.” Ren’s brain went hazy, and his mouth watered as he realized his predicament. His dick ached to be caressed and touched in any way at all. It had been weeks since his punishment after his accidental ruin, and he had not been allowed to touch or been touched by her since. At first, his dick was so sore it was a relief, but after he healed, his sexual frustration returned in full force. _______________ (This book is the sixth installment in a series of femdom works) The scenes depicted in this work are fictional and meant to take place within the confines of a safe, sane, and consensual relationship with a trusted partner.