[HALT-089]

"Tomorrow, you're getting married, right?" At a hotel on a business trip, my female boss, who ended up sharing a room with me, uses her sweaty, all-day-worn pantyhose-clad soles to break down her subordinate's reason on the eve of his wedding in a foot-teasing reverse NTR. Riho Shishido

"Tomorrow is my wedding..." -- The moment I saw that happy smile, something inside me snapped. On the way back from a business trip to the countryside, I deliberately made her drink wine so she'd miss the last train, and guided her to a hotel where, by chance, there was only one room left. I let her let her guard down, saying "I'll sleep on the sofa," then started mercilessly tormenting her defenseless subordinate, who was on the phone with his wife, with my sweaty, stuffy black pantyhose-clad feet that had been walking all day. I relentlessly rubbed his crotch, which was flustered on the phone with "My wife will find out...!", through the pantyhose soaked with sweat and smell. The obscene rustling sound and the scent of the exquisite soles pressed against his face gradually ground down his righteous rationality on the eve of his wedding. Unable to hold back, I trapped his face and cheeks between my pantyhose-clad feet, and without ever taking them off, I tore just a minimal hole in the crotch of the pantyhose and forcibly penetrated him. Still fully clothed on the bed, I thrust my raw cock deep inside him while carelessly showing off my thighs and big ass. We mated fiercely many times from midnight until morning, and finally, I forced him to ejaculate with an exquisite pantyhose footjob. I made him splatter a huge load of sperm onto the soles of the pantyhose, turning him into a slave to his female boss's sweaty legs instead of his beloved wife -- this foot-tormenting reverse NTR drama made his wedding eve mine forever.