Bought For The Night – A Lesbian Foot Worship & Domination Erotica

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I grab the bag with her brand-new ankle boots, paid with my hard-earned money, and join her outside, handing her the bag.

Frank’s recollections of their marriage paint her like a self-centered narcisist, and the few times we’ve met at social events held by mutual acquaintances have corroborated that impression. I say 90% because maybe someone finds the shrinkie(s) but quickly loses them, although a fully unaware story would be amazing.Elena is aware of what this size curse is capable of, and, under the magnifying glass (or microscope if you let her get that small first), Mia is gorgeous . Next time Frank's away, I'm coming over," Holly says, and even though it's just text, I can feel the ominous command laced into her tone. I know I should drop it here, leave it at that, but there’s still something nagging me, an annoying presence at the back of my brain, an itch that needs scratching and will not be denied.

Submission is in taking this unfairness like a loser bitch… and when my brain phrases it like that, there’s no mistaking the shiver of arousal that ripples across my body. Many husbands hate their ex-wives, but that’s not Frank’s case – he and Holly are still on good terms. The speed of my own downfall is so shocking I can barely process it, and Holly must be thinking along similar lines, because she’s muttering to herself. I suck each toe individually - the sweaty taste is gone, thanks to the tongue bath I provided earlier, and any remaining toe jam has long since been scooped into my mouth - but this hardly matters to my devastated cuckquean brain, which is completely fried at this point.One or more of the girls, or the sorceress herself, being a lesbian perv like me would be greatly appreciated, but not entirely necessary. It evokes imagery from nature, history, and art, in one grand tapestry of inequality, hierarchy, and subjugation.

She’s making more than I do in a full day at the office, by just having some guy lick her shoes like a dog. I almost want to test it, ask her how she likes my old, smelly sandals… but no, I shouldn’t waste this opportunity to utterly and completely destroy her.He’s headed for his apartment tonight – has to unpack his bags and get an early start at work tomorrow – so we chat for a while, as he tells me about his weekend. If any one has any de-drmed copies they can send me hit me up, would be willing to pay for it, PayPal purchase protection of course. I might be drunk with weakness and subservience, but I’m not stupid – I recognise the words for what they are. Like back at the mall, I once again squirm under the crushing perception of Holly’s complete superiority over me. Of course, she doesn’t know I already have her PayPal, and things should continue that way, just in case.

Yes, Miss Holly," I say, breathless, and I launch myself forward with such energy that I nearly lose my balance. Eventually, during one work break that’s lasting a little longer than it’s really supposed to, a brilliant idea strikes me! I control your money," she says, her words punctuated by the wet, slutty sounds of my fellatio to her heel. Most (if not all- I'm not much a fan of male giants) of the story should be F/f- some setup with Mia dwindling away as she realizes how powerless she is, getting occasionally squished or swallowed, sometimes intentionally, sometimes entirely by accident, before Elena turns the story on its head, helping Mia get her confidence back so that the teensy lady can become a giantess that rewards the one who put her in power. Holly never praises my foot massaging skills - I'm probably mediocre at best - but if I were doing an actually terrible job I'm sure she would be scolding me.but knowing Holly, she'll imbue my head with this knowledge, the same way she's been imbueing my skin with her foot sweat. And I can smile to myself, as I unlock my front door and step inside my home after a tiresome, but fulfilling day as a lab technician, that I’ve earned all of this. In a way, that was my very first act of submission and impropriety towards her, so why was I acting all high and mighty now?