Magi of the Seas: mistressandcoffee: magioftheseas: mistressandcoffee replied to your...
mistressandcoffeereplied to yourphoto:this looks so pretty! I want to defile this, yes, I want to- =w=MISTRESS OH MY GOD.
I SHOULD BE THINKING THAT—…Oh, I mean…
can’t stop, the pureness is calling to me. Their call is too strong! They are wanting me to just do it and defile and
foot fetish.#magioftheseas#don’t stop#won’t stop#how does adoration/humiliation foot wprship sound?#with America worshipping Canada’s feet#and Canada feeling humiliated while all America wants is for him to feel precious?
Oh, uh, that does sounds lovely…
CAN’T. COMPUTE. SUCH. CUUUUUTE—-
A kiss on the knee and a caress on the ankle? Nuzzling against his calf while he squeezes his heel… Come to think of it this is becoming my Achilles Heel…
don’t forget kisses on the back of his foot, and on toes, even licking! Also hollow bites on his calves while whispering sweet nothings that Matthew doens’t understand. Alfred wants Matthew to feel good and well cared.
Lovely isn’t it? A nice way to show trust in western culture, yet at the same time it is powerfully erotic and misunderstood.
Especially if, say, Alfred found about Matthew’s weakness purely by accident
#achilles heel #hmmm #now there is one more reason to do this yes! #magioftheseas #foot fetish
Oh, yes, yes, yes… Especially if he strokes the delicate arch of his foot and causing Matthew to tense as Alfred flashes him a dark smile and his fingers dig into the sole-Uh. Yup. :3
“do you like this?” Alfred would state more than ask, nibbling Matthew’s ankle while the younger colony would bite his hand stubbornly, cheeks reddened in pleasure - albeit unwanted.
But Alfred didn’t know that. He just found out about the other’s delightful weakness, a certain way to make the other feel loved without having to be intimate - damned be France and England and anyone else who made his stunning neighbor apprehensive of any kind of intimacy. And Matthew gasped so prettily, he could feel the tension on his calves, could feel those perfectly cared toes -and that should have been the first clue- twitch in pleasure whenever his own calloused fingers caressed his sole and pushed against the toe mounds, how Matthew’s legs quivered trying to break free from his unforgiving hold whenever he nibbled and kissed the outer arch and the arc - if he pressed his lips hard enough he could feel Matthew’s rapid heartbeat which was more sincere than that stubborn will.
“You are beautiful Matthew” he whispered against his left calf, fingers massaging the sole and the sensitive toes, blue eyes dark with lust and greed of one who has discovered a great secret “and mine” he hissed before biting the calf hard.
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