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Unfortunately, I have stumbled upon this forum and am looking for some support, if you'd be so kind. How could such a pretty girl have such smelly feet? I fought violently against the tape securing my head, but it held tight, give Robin’s feet free-reign over exploring my face. So, earlier today, my wife took my out for my makeover. She took me to a salon and spa. She had me get the most difficult part done first; the full body waxing. It hurt like hell, but I survived. Now I'm all smooth; face included.

Robin reached for the tape that was wrapped around my mouth, and said, “oh, and you better keep quiet! If you bite my toes or try to call out, I’m shoving my panties in your mouth!” Between her smile, and the words coming out of her mouth I was suddenly very interested… and aroused. The shoe was not pleasant, but honestly, after smelling Robin’s feet, the tennis shoe was a nice break. It distinctly smelled like Brittany’s feet, but again, nowhere near as overpower.I moaned in a mix of pleasure and disgust as I was enjoying the sensation down below, but was disgusted by the smell of the shoe.

MMMPH!” I tried to move my head away, but her foot followed – not that my head could really move that much anyway. Oh, come on!” Brittany laughed, now rubbing her foot up and down my face, “they can’t be that bad! I just showered last night!”You’re such a liar” Brittany laughed. She used her bare foot to nudge my cheek and pull at my hair, “I think you’re having a great time!”

I mmmphed, moved my lips and looked down towards the tape on my lips, pleading with her to take out my gag. I miss the torturing though, that was always the fun part” Robin began, “watching the other person squirm helplessly, hahaha, they always look so silly. Like a fish out of water or something” Next was the haircut. I have long hair, so they had a lot to work with. I couldn't help but be taken in by all the primming and attention. My wife had explained the situation to the hair dresser, who was very kind and understanding and charming. Surprisingly, their hair cut and shampoo and head massage felt really nice!

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Ok! Jesus! I think you’ve got me pretty well tied!” I complained – starting to get a little nervous about how little I could move. Robin took her hand off my mouth, and I heard her moving a little. After a few seconds my curiosity got the best of me and I asked “what ar-MMMMPH!” Now be a good boy, and smell my stinky feet. No complaining!” Robin rubbed a foot up and down my face a couple of times for good measure, then just rested them both on the table, pressing them into my face. UPDATE POSTED: https://www.reddit.com/r/survivinginfidelity/comments/9b06by/update_my_wife_of_nearly_3_years_has_done/

After a few minutes I was taking deeper and deeper breaths of her shoe begrudgingly. Finally, she was finished and I was worn out and breathing heavily thru the shoe, not even bothering to mmmph my disgust. I had dated Brittany for about 4 years; she was a cute girl, blonde, 5’10 and kept herself in pretty good shape. At the time of this story, we were both 23. We were watching some cooking competition show in her living room and we were both complaining about how bored we were. She was wearing a tight fitting pink t-shirt that complimented her curves, and jeans that hugged her ass. She was definitely attractive. I got to work that day, and after a meeting and a few phone calls, I pull out the ipad, and see it light up with a notification from a messaging app, "buddy" is typing... I open the app, and see a horrific exchange of messages that are supposed to self destruct, but this app version must've been outdated, as I was able to witness in real time their conversation, recanting the night before, where Buddy is making references to them making love, and other guys that had "fun" last night. I damn near lost it, but then it got worse. I watch as my wife instructs buddy to send her a video of him masturbating, which he obliged to do and I unfortunately witnessed. I ran out of my office and into the bathroom and vomited profusely. I was shaking from what I just witnessed, and got permission to leave work for the day. After taking several hours to chill the hell out (I was legtimately afraid I was going to hurt someone or myself) I drive home and find her still sleeping on the bed. I put my stuff down and ask her to come downstairs. Finally, Brittany got up and said “Well, I have to go make dinner upstairs. Then, I might be able to let you go, I think you’ve paid your dues, don’t you?”In my rage, I plugged in the dead iPad I had bought for her some years earlier. It was old, but I knew it was connected to her messaging/social media accounts. I saw exactly where she was, and tried staying up until I finally fell asleep that night around 3 am, and she still wasn't home. When I woke the next morning, she was in our bed, I didn't know when she had came home. I got up, got ready for work, and left that morning without waking her, or kissing her goodbye- the first and only time that had EVER happened. I wanted her to know I was pissed. Well, before I left for work, I grabbed the ipad and threw it in my briefcase. I complied, and rubbed her foot while smelling the other. Finally, Brittany got to a point in her phone call: Well, maybe that’s why your feet stink all the time!” Brittany shouted, coming the rest of the way down the stairs.



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