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Experience with a Russian Mistress - Part 1
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There was a knock on the door and the bellboy came inside my hotel room with her. The bellboy ‘demanded’ a tip and told in bad English that the payment needs to be done upfront. This is Thailand, its money first. I was all excited as it was my first experience with a Russian girl.
She was in her late twenties, looked fresh and handsome. milky white skin, skin tight dark blue jeans and a party wear top and a jacket over it. Of course i caught a glimpse of her feet. Nice black heels revealing her perfectly painted toes and at that point I know I was going to have fun. I have a foot fetish and what i really was looking forward to is to lick and suck her feet with some spanking from her if she agrees to give.
I counted the money as told by the bellboy earlier handed it over to her. She gave the money to the bell boy, maybe there is a ‘care taker’ for the lady who would be waiting in the hotel lobby. Anyways, I tipped the bellboy and escorted him out the door. He smiled and said “she very good”. I thanked him and locked the door behind me and of course i hung the ‘do not disturb’ card on the door handle outside. She was just standing there watching me as I came close to her. I was almost shivering with anticipation and excitement and my heart was beating loudly.
I asked her ” what all will you like to do”. I know its not the best of the introductions, but I was excited as this was my first time with a call girl. Apart from two sexual encounters with a girl friend, I remained one of the least sexually experienced guy at the age of 25. She smiled and she said
“we will have a good time”
“How long will you stay” . I inquired. I paid her only for one hour, so the reply was obvious.
“one hour”
I was almost nervous and shivering and I guess she was amused by my excitement. I was wearing a pair of shorts and a t-shirt and there was no hiding of the pole like erection that was pushing against my shorts and making a small tent. I collected all my strength and went near her and hugged her lightly and kissed her neck, inhaling her perfume deeply. the skin was so nice and soft and milky white. She ran her hands through my hair and hugged me and rubbed my shoulder. I asked her where she is from exactly and she said Ukraine and her name was Natasha.
I didn’t want to waste any time. I asked her to sit on the chair and she started to remove her high heeled sandals. I stopped her .
I was at the point of shivering now. “I will remove it. “
I explained to her that i like feet and will like to serve her feet. She just smiled back. She said she wanted to go to the bathroom first.
I removed her sandals and took her feet out, she reached to remove her other sandal and again i stopped her and i did the same myself. I kept both her feet on the tea table. I didn’t waste any time and started kissing them and smelling them and deeply inhaling the aroma. She held my head with one hand and actually shuffled my hair and urged me to kiss. I was dripping with anticipation and excitement. Her toes were painted in a deep shade of red. I guess every call girl has her toes painted in this color. Well against the milky white skin color it looked amazing.I took one foot in my hand and pressed my face against her sole and inhaled deeply. Her feet was moist and there was a warm feeling with the smell of leather. I was almost ready to explode.
She got up and took off her jacket and announced she has to go to the bathroom. I leaped to bed and waited for her. I took off my t-shirt and by now i was only wearing the boxer shorts. Natasha came back wearing a towel and to my disappointment she has already removed her clothes and was in her “see thru” panties and bra only. It was hard to notice the inner wear as they matched her skin color.
She threw the towel on the floor and climbed to the bed. She laid on the bed and started stroking my thighs. Her English was not perfect but she understood and spoke well. I told her I like to be her slave and she just laughed. I hugged her and kissed her cheek etc. I carefully avoided her lips because of the cigarette smell. After all you cant expect quality from a call girl can we? Her lips were small of of course had lipstick on them. It was a dark shade of pink and glittered in the light.
I already had wet spot on my boxer shorts and was dripping in anticipation. I rolled on the bed and was face down. My face was next to her feet. I touched her feet and held a foot with one hand. I asked her to spank me. She sat up on the bed. I was still holding her one feet. without a warning she raised her hand and bought it down on my ass cheek. The moment the first stroke landed, I understood she was tough. The stroke was hard and the strength of the stroke surprised me. I felt the pain. Before i said anything the second and third stroke fell, on the same buttock. I just held her feet with both hands and kissed her toes. The strokes fell again and again and she started alternating between two cheeks. I had to stop her after maybe 15 or 20 strokes and my buttocks were burning. She just had the same sweet smile on her lips.
I was surprised by her strength. I was on the verge of cumming but i didn’t want to yet. I asked her to stand on me. She stood on bed and started massaging and softly kicking me with one leg over my shoulder, buttocks, thighs etc. Then without saying anything she just stood on me with full weight over my shoulder. She was heavy, and i was literally pushed hard against the mattress that I had to struggle to lift my face up to breath. She alternated her weight between two legs and it was effectively massaging my back. I was hardly able to breath and I asked her to step down. I loved her weight on my body. I got down on the floor on fours and kept both my arms flat on the ground before her and without me having to say anything she just got down form the bed and walked over to me and stepped over my open palm and crushed my hand under her feet. She stood on both my palms. I started kissing her feet madly.
pre-cum dripped from the tip of my organ and made patches on the dark blue boxer shorts i was wearing. She didn’t just stand there. She literally crushed my palm under her feet, by shifting her body weight. I was on all fours and she bend over and reached my nipples and started pinching them softly. I looked up from my position and I saw her face was close to mine. She was standing on my palms and pinching my nipples and I was like a dog looking up at its mistress. She was still having the sweet smile on her face. Her eyebrows were arched, but she was not angry. She was enjoying and having fun. We spoke less, even though i wanted to mumble something, i was carried away by her punishments and i silently enjoyed/suffered.
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