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That was all. That was the whole reason for calling him early tonight, before she went home, wasn't it? She didn't expect anything to happen, she just wanted to sit there quietly with him, in that submissive position, enjoying his presence. Enjoying the scent of his pipe. Enjoying the feel of his fingers as he wrapped and then ran them in her long dark hair. Hell, not a word had to be spoken. All she wanted, no, all she NEEDED tonight was to be close to him.

She had never felt this urge ever before. She was a submissive by nature, but no one had ever captivated her in such a way to make her want to be submissive to them outside a scene, to serve them without hesitation, to sit at their feet and be their pet. It was a very new and frightening feeling, and she was afraid it might change his feelings towards her if he knew.

"Are you going to stand there all night long?" he asked.

"No" she replied.

Then she did it. She took her place at his feet, a knee on the outside of his feet. She rested her chin on his knees looking up at him.

He smiled down at her. "Oh, I see. Is this what the uncertainty was that I was hearing in your voice?"

She could feel her cheeks burn as she blushed and nodded.

"What has brought you to this point tonight?"

"I don't know. I just felt a . . . . need . . . . I don't know how else to describe it. I have felt it for a while. I kept trying to push it away, but it kept coming back stronger and stronger until I couldn't resist it anymore. I had to see you . . . . I had to feel you . . . . I had to smell you . . . . but most of all, I just had to be here . . . . with you." Her voice was shaking as hard as her body was trembling as she spoke. She could feel her face flushing more red as all the emotions poured out of her. She buried her face in his knees to hide it.

She felt his hand on the back of her head. It caressed her. "Its ok" was all he said as he began to wrap his fingers in her hair.

That was all she needed to hear. She felt all the anxiety drain from her body and excitement build as she kept her face buried in his knees to hide her tears of relief.

They sat there, in that position, in silence, for what seemed like an eternity. The only movement was his fingers through her hair and the occasional shudder of her body with a chill. Finally she looked back up at him and he smiled down at her again.

"Feeling better?" He asked.

She nodded.

"Good. I could use another soda." He grinned down at her.

She blushed, got up, took his glass and went back into the kitchen to refill it. When she returned she handed him the glass and automatically resumed her place at his feet, smiling up at him as she did.

Again there was a long silence, he smoked his pipe, curling his fingers in her hair, and she just sat there enjoying it. After a few minutes she started placing little kisses on his knees. As she did she noticed his fingers starting to knead in her hair more, which just sparked her on further. She started kissing all around his knees, lowering herself down his legs. As she lowered he let go of her hair, allowing her to continue down.

He scooted to the edge of the sofa, which allowed her to kiss around his legs as well as down them. She kissed all over his shins and calves, not leaving one inch uncovered with a kiss, continuing lower towards his feet.

His ankles were bare and she began giving him little licks, sucks and small nibbles on them as well as the kisses. She spent a lot of time there, at the bare skin. He tasted so good. All the anxiety and the unsureness were gone, now she was just filled with pure lust and enthusiasm in what she was doing.

She finished his ankles and started kissing his feet through the slippers.

"Nope. If you are going to do that, you are going to do it right." She heard him say above her as he kicked off his slippers.

She had never kissed anyone's bare feet before and for a second wasn't sure if she really wanted to, but she really wanted him.

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