Happy Halloween! (Part 1)

Tales Of Fetish Fantasy:
The C*ck-Crazed Clown!

Sometimes I’ll get the question or assumption that I have a foot fetish myself, so I figured I’d set the record straight: I myself do not have a “foot fetish.” I mean, not by definition anyway.

Does my husband have oddly cute & ticklish feet for a man, with soles that are essentially hardwired directly to his d*ck? Yes.

Do I often take full advantage of this when I have his helpless body strapped to my bed? F*ck yes.

But when I get all evil on him and l*ck those poor, helpless soles of his, coaxing cute l*ttle gasps and moans from him until his hips are thrusting in his bonds, it’s not because of a foot fetish... It’s just because I like teasing him to insanity!

Much like his nipples, I just love to milk any spot on him that will get him moaning, begging, whimpering and gasping for me!

I know there’s maybe a small few of you who are disappointed to find out that I don’t have a foot fetish like you, but that doesn’t mean I don’t have a fetish at all...

I’m actually pretty confident that my addiction to a certain... appendage has GOT to classify as a fetish, but for the sake of my own argument, I just went ahead and looked up the actual definition first! The definition of a “fetish” is:

A S*xual attraction to a “Specific” body part, strong enough to elicit a physical and emotional reaction.

Last time I checked a p*nis was a “specific body part.” I have a c*ck fetish!

What? Just because it’s a “normal” thing for a woman to like it can’t count? I c*ll bullshit on that!

If I was speaking from the position that I just like being f*cked by them, then no, I would agree that’s definitely not a fetish. Loving & craving a generous amount of f*cking is just being a Nympho! (Which I’m pretty sure I am as well, but that’s beside the point!)

I’m coming at it from the position that, compared to almost all the girls I know anyway, I’d say I have a pretty unique addiction to *dging a c*ck! More specifically, a big, handsome, helpless c*ck! With my hands. And my mouth... And apparently now my feet too!

I go to this very happy, focused, horny place when I’m *dging his c*ck... Listening to the sounds of him slowly breaking, as I feel every muscle in his c*ck pulse in my grip, or grown in glee in my mouth!?

So how is that so different than how hot, happy and horny my feet make YOU feel?! See, I have a point! I Have a c*ck fetish!!

I know there’s still a few doubters out there so (And in perfect time for Halloween too) I decided to add my own kink-fantasy flair to it!

This Halloween I’ll be going as a c*ck-crazed psycho clown milf, who, ever since escaping the loony ward, has been capturing men and *dging them to eruption!

So far the police have no leads, only an erotic trail of patterns left behind by the one who they are now calling: “The Serial Sucker”

(I know right!!? I’m like, super duper fond of that! Such a great nickname! I’m totally gonna get famous now!!)

The patterns they’ve been able to clearly establish on me? Well...

They know that all my victims were males who were captured, bound & blindfolded in their own homes... That they all had their c*cks sucked, stroked and tickled to an *dging, begging, mind bl*wing *rgasm! And that after I drained their every drop, I left them right there in their bonds. Naked, panting and covered in their own c*m!

They HAVE been able to establish one clear connection with all my victims tho... They all had big c*cks!

Xoxo
-Gwen