Brought home a tinder date only to make him jerk off in front of me and worship my feet

Went on a tinder date with a suave, handsome guy, who exuded confidence. From the first moment I saw him in person I knew I’m taking him to my place right after the date.

But as we kept talking I noticed his excessive level of hubris was overcompensating for something. My intuition could sense that behind his “playboy” shtick  was a submissive little man desperate to gain my approval, which made me even more excited.

I entertained his fake confidence, egging him on and flattering him. When I suggested that we should continue our date at my place he could not hide the anticipation, he looked like a kid about to receive a Christmas present.

As we took our shoes off and entered my place he tried to kiss me, but I pushed him back. He looked at me in confusion, before I suddenly grabbed him by the crotch and started walking to the bedroom with a firm grip on his manhood. He quickly followed me on his tippy toes. It’s funny how little you need to have full control over a man’s body. 

I led him right in front of the bed, let go of his family jewels and laid down while looking him right in the eye, resting my weight on my elbows. Without taking off the skirt I spread my legs and pulled my panties to the side, revealing my pussy. I could immediately see a bulge forming in his pants as he stood right in front of me.

“Undress!” I commanded him in a neutral, almost disinterested tone.

He looked flustered and started blushing, but his eyes could not hide the excitement. He kept staring at my pussy as he undressed, almost like he was being hypnotized. Now he was standing in front of me completely naked, his throbbing erection almost pointing at the ceiling. 

I looked him up and down like a piece of candy and smirked: “Not bad..not bad at all”, and made a gesture for him to come closer.

As he climbed onto the bed, trying to get on top of me, I stopped him by placing my foot on his chest and pushing him back in an upright position. 

Without saying a word I caressed his chest and travelled up to his chin, putting my toes right on his lips. He understood the assignment and took my foot in both of his hands and started sensually kissing it. 

He did such a good job that I started caressing his cock with my other foot. He trembled and let out a moan, precum immediately leaking onto my sole. I teased him for a minute before giving his balls a playful little slap with the top of my foot.

“Stroke it for me”, I said casually. 

He took one hand and started jerking off in front of me. I was getting wet from how much he was loving it - worshipping my feet like I was a Goddess and stroking with full enthusiasm. I was getting hornier with every second.

I took my hand and also started masturbating. Both of us moaned in unison, looking each other in the eye. It was so sensual and intimate.

It did not take long for me to get close to the edge, I yelled out: “I want to see you cum!”. 

He could not ignore my wish and a few seconds later he busted one of the biggest loads I had ever seen - covering my stomach, chest, and some of it even hitting my face. He must have been trying to hold it as soon as he started stroking.

Getting showered in his load pushed me over the edge and my legs started to twitch. I squirted all over the bed and had one of the most intense orgasms of my life, all while he was still sucking on my toes. 

“Good boy!” I uttered as I caught my breath, taking my foot out of his mouth and patting him on the cheek.

After that I got up and kissed him with an evil laugh, making the cum rub off on his own face.

“You did very well, now leave”, I climbed out of the bed, took a couple of tissues, picked up his clothes and threw them in his direction. With a big satisfied smile on his face he got dressed, quickly cleaned up his face and was out of my door.