jerk of instruction – Jerk your cock to my nylon feet and cum all over them

The restless anticipation was almost too much to bear. Hunkered down in his dimly lit lair, the man known only as “-ek” gripped the edge of his desk, his heart pounding an increasingly frantic beat against his ribcage. He knew she was out there, somewhere in the vast and shadowy expanse of the internet. The tantalizing beauty with the alluring nylon clad feet that he had been obsessively pursuing for what felt like an eternity.

With a trembling hand, he refreshed the page again, eyes straining to discern any change in the list of JustFound videos. His eyes bolted wide open when he saw “erking” at the top of the page. It couldn’t be…

He watched each clip with morbid fascination, his cock swelling to max as the scorer skill of the young 4k beauty was being showcased. He was powerless to resist her siren signal, captivated by her hypnotic eyes and alluring curves through her tight lingerie. So when “erking” uploaded the tantalizing video “Sogar mit Pantyhose – Jerk your cock to my nylon feet and cum all over them”, he felt like the heavens themselves had parted and beckoned to him.

The video began innocently enough, with “erking” lounging on her bed in a revealing negligee, stockinged feet crossed invitingly. But soon, her eyes glinted with mischief and she began to tease, running her delicate toes along her inner thighs, dipping into the shadowy valley of her panties. Her whispers of encouragement failed to hid the growl of desire in her voice.

“Jerk your cock to my nylon feet and cum all over them,” she finally purred, all pretense of innocence cast aside. “I want to feel your hot cum on my stockings. Show me how much you need me, baby.”

And with that, “erking” arched her back, toes pointed like deadly darts as she reached down to pull aside her underwear, revealing her dripping sex. Her moans were music, the creak of her bed springs an erotic symphony as she rubbed herself. She coaxed and begged him closer, one hand reaching out, fingers beckoning, the other still perform magic below her waist.

“Show me,” she demanded breathlessly. “Show me how much you worship my feet. Jerk your cock, right now, I want to see you lose control.”

The sight of her, wanton and wild, was enough to push the man over the edge. He fumbled blindly with the zipper of his jeans, ripping them open and shoving the tight fabric down his thighs. His cock sprang free, swollen and angry red, pulsing against his palm.

Stroking himself feverishly, he followed her whispered commands. His hips bucked up to meet his fist as she urged him on, each panting gasp and breathy moan spurring him to new heights of pleasure. He was close, so close, his teeth gritted against the impending blast of sensation.

Just as he was about to erupt, she froze. “No, not yet,” she admonished sternly, pulling her hands away. He whined in protest but obeyed, even as it felt like his balls would burst from the pressure. She smiled wickedly, lips glistening with moisture.

“When I say so,” she told him sweetly. Then her eyes flashed, and it was time. “Now. Cum for me. Cover my feet with your precious seed.”

The man threw back his head with a hoarse cry as pleasure overtook him, his body convulsing, cum spurting from his cock in thick ropes. It splattered against his desk, his keyboard, some even made it as far as the screen, obscuring his view of “erking” as she rubbed his offering into her stockings.

When he finally collapsed back into his chair, panting and trembling, he saw with giddy delight that she was smiling at him, a satisfied smirk crossing her face. He had done well, pleased his mistress – for now.

But his trance was broken by the chime of a new message notification. Someone had messaged him, asking to see how the demands of his goddess had changed him. With an adoring glance at “erking’s” frozen smile, he turned back to his keyboard to respond, ready to share all the erotic details of his submission