Continuing from yesterday’s post. I do love high heeled mules. I keep a pair of six inch heeled mules with a two inch platform by my bed all the time. Firstly they are so easy to slip on. Even first thing in the morning, getting out of bed, slip on the mules and the sheer black dressing gown and poor denied bitch-boy is tortured as I nonchalantly walk past. And I always slip on the mules when naked and walking to and from my sun lounger.

But the point of this post, is the use of mules in shaming and teasing. (You will of read of this specific mules practice in several of my published journals.) With my petty foot in the mule on a pile of large books or a suitable step, a kneeling and sexually desperate male, wrists secured behind him, can from the side, be allowed to push his erect cock between the sole of my foot and the surface of the mule on which my sole would normally be resting. He can then be allowed to fuck the gap. If he is coming to close to orgasm, my foot can be lifted and the male is frustratingly air-fucking. Or the foot can be pressed down, so the cock is squashed flat and the fucking must cease. Not just frustrating, but so shameful for the male. Never permitted to fuck a woman properly, but relegated to this, while kneeling at the feet of his smirking, spiteful owner. If furniture can be suitably arranged, I can watch TV or read a magazine or talk on the phone while the male fucks away – hopeless and ignored. Deeply shaming.

With a change of angle, the male can push into the gap from behind, under my heel. Even more weight can be pressed down in this configuration.

Sometimes the gap between the heel and sole of the shoe (where heel meets sole) allows a male to make almost enough contact at top and sides of the gap, to generate a fucking sensation (of sorts LOL).

I would never be without mules.

Source: Ms Scarlet

Footwear and defenceless cocks- Part 2
https://www.femdomtraining.ca/footwear-and-defenceless-cocks-part-2/