Foot Slave For Hire

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were watching a movie at night before sleeping and it contained some adult scenes. In one occasion the servant boy was massaging the home mistress and I saw I know now, though, that life is never that simple and uncomplicated, but not for one minute could I have envisaged the way our lives would change beyond anything we could ever truly understand. You’re very welcome. Now, wanna smell between my toes? I’m pretty sure that’s where the most sweat and dirt is.”

Great!” Rebecca smiled. “And I promise it will be worth your time.” There it was again, the spark in her eyes. I knew what that meant. I sighed smirking, a mixture of excitement and tightness in my breast. First couple of months, I went to the university early morning and came home in the evening, and had a little chat with my aunt before going to bed. One day we But I’m not entirely wrong?” I mused. Rebecca avoided my stare, but couldn’t keep her lips from rising. Right…” I responded uncertain what to say, now that it was seemingly over, so Rebecca took that part for me.

This stuff is sooo fake-y! I mean seriously, who does that in private?!” she shouted while exerting her arms to her sides in an irritated manner. I laughed at her obvious criticism for mainstream-fetishporn, and she throwed her pillow at me. at her feet with much attention. 'WOW', I told to myself. What an awesome pair of feet. I stared at my aunt feet for couple of seconds and watched the Is it hard, my cute, little pet? Don’t worry, It wouldn’t be a punishment if you wouldn’t have to struggle a bit.”

She again smiled like a brat who just got her own way. "Good boy. Now, do not stop kissing my feet no matter what. I am going to list to you a set of rules that you must follow for the rest of this party. If you can follow them successfully, and I can see that you really are dedicated to serving me, then I will allow you the pleasure of being my very own personal holiday slave. This is your desire, remember that. Be very grateful I am even giving you this opportunity." she said to me while I kissed at her feet across the same spots my lips have already covered. "Before I get to the rules though, who did you come here with?" she asked. her dirty soles million times. Now I do not feel the taste of anything as i always eat and drink her waste. There are hundreds of marks left behind all over my The next morning, when we woke up, all Daniel did was give me an evil grin before standing up. Everything returned to normal, and I felt a twinge of sadness that the night had come to an end. It felt like I had ventured into another world, and now I had to return to reality. I longed to spend every night sleeping at his feet. It felt pretty good, your could breath between my steaming toes. I could get used to that, really. But that was only the smell, wasn’t it?” I climbed the ladder and struggled to the boat, eventually falling to my hands and knees as all the energy had been taken away from me. I thought to myself about what had just happened; I saw a girl who was in desperate need of help from drowning or drifting too far away from the boat, and after saving her she treated me like a lowly slave. On top of that, I accepted it and let her do it and she probably knew it. A second later, I noticed the most beautiful foot appear before my eyes about 5cm from my face. It looked about UK size 4 and had a very natural tanned but soaking wet top. The toenails were clear polished and looked very looked after. I noticed an anklet too which in my opinion multiplies any female foot's sexiness. The most amazing part of the foot though was not the toe nails or the anklet, it was the very high and incredibly sexy arch. Without a doubt, this was the most beautiful foot I had ever seen in my entire life. After staring at it which could have been a few seconds into the moment where it becomes questionable, I managed to look up and see who this divine foot belonged to. Sure enough, it was the girl I had saved out in the sea. She stood towering above me, hands on her hips, the sun right behind her head in my view adding to the Goddess complex she already had on me. She had long light-brown hair which was blowing furiously in the wind and green eyes with enough colour to hypnotise any man who looked into them. I thought to myself that it was no accident that her foot landed where it did, and she meant for it to obstruct my view of the wet floor of the boat to get my attention. To me, it showed a huge amount of dominance and power which she surely had over me already with only 8 words being exchanged between us. She smiled and said approvingly "good job!" as she proceeded to find her belongings. Although I expected a thank you, I felt very proud as she said those words. She said it as if a thanks wasn't even required. Regardless, it was enough for me and gave me the strength to get up, get my stuff and head to a booth downstairs of the boat.

Kagami Taiga x Reader Foot Fun by Light417, literature

That was the beginning of my new life, my life as the personal foot slave of my best friend and now mistress, my roommate Rebecca. Three - Naked Feet The summer break soon ended, and we would see each other less frequently in the coming weeks since we attended different schools. However, the next vacation was on the horizon, and I couldn't help but constantly wonder what he would make me do next time. Young, ambitioned Biology-student molests older men with feet of questionable hygiene.’ God, the media will love it…”