Giving Into My Sister (Cont.) F/F

[footslave od]

Guys I want to make it clear I did not write the original. IT was written by someone named themaneloco. Here is the link to the original. It is one of the best written f/f worship, slave stories ever! I have read it too many times, and waited too long for an update. The author has not responded for 2 years so I figured I would give it a shot...depending on the responses I will continue the 3rd and perhaps 4th part. This story began as an epic tale of f/f enslavement and worship!


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Here we go..


Anger! Total and complete anger is all I felt as I opened the door returning from work, to start my "real" job and place in life. Why did she get to spend all of her time down there?! That used to be ME! I had put up with enough.

"What the fuck?!" I screamed...

"Shhhh..." Susan responded in between licks on Tiffany's feet. "You're going to wake her and you know what that means. Why are you yelling at me any way Ali?"

She had a point, I probably should not have yelled. I definitely did not want to wake Tiffany up, me and Susan have both learned over our past month or two of bickering what that will lead to, and the thought of Tiffany beating us with her hand and her riding crop, the one that used to be my prized possession, sent shivers down my spine. So I decided to lower my voice, but I was still angry...angry that while I was at work, working to make sure we could stay in this apartment, Susan had the privilege to be down at those beautiful size 9 feet all day. Licking away, having those soft, soft soles rest on her face. Tiffany only made her work her job 4 or 5 hours a day! Mean while I spend almost 10 hours some days. It wasn't fair! Not to mention there was this new girl Jasmine, one of Tiffany's old "friends", that was constantly at the house now doing Tiffany's chores. She too was starting to steal MY foot time. After all, this is how I found myself in this position, and now my time at those beautiful, tan feet was evaporating. Who was I kidding though, I loved them. I was devoted to them and to their owner, and my owner. I felt the area between my thighs dampen as I stared at those feet, with orange toe nail polish dangling over the side of the couch. Who was I kidding, those feet deserved to be shared by the world, they were so beautiful. It just made me so mad to see Susan enjoying them! I remember when it was only me on my hands and knees, suffering for the pampering of those feet. How did things get to this point I wondered as my mind began to trace back the past 8 months.

It all started when Tiffany knew she owned me and had total control over my every movement and action. She wanted another slave to worship her at her feet, hell she deserved to have another slave. I had been pushed further into my humiliation when I agreed to enslave my best friend Susan for Tiffany's pleasure. Tiffany had finally realized she was a Princess, a thought that would soon prove more true than I ever could have imagined, and she wanted more slaves. I remember becoming instantly jealous and sad, why does she need more? Why my best friend? How could I do this to poor innocent Susan? I had met with Susan twice and could not bring myself to tell her about my situation. This did satisfy Tiffany.

"You imbecile!" Tiffany yelled as she smacked me across the face with her hand.

I fell from my kneeling position, rubbing my face. I was on my knees still with the side of my face laying on the ground reeling from the surprise of Tiffany's slap. She had never hit me before, other than with the riding crop or a kick or stomp from her beautiful feet. This was a physical assault. I was shocked more than anything, although the slap did hurt quite a bit. Yet, I lay there cowering and quivering as Tiffany sat proud yet frustrated and disappointed above me in her recliner.

"I told you to get her here, at my feet where she belongs! And yet, you disobey?!" She was beginning to raise her voice. "Pathetic!" She said as she grabbed me by the hair to pull my face toward hers. I did not dare look into her eyes, I could not do so. I was so ashamed. What is wrong with me I thought, my younger sister just slapped me hard across the face and I am ashamed? Why did I not respond? Tiffany had always been so calm with her power of me, she had yet to really raise her voice or become abusive. Humiliating, yes, but abusive no. I stuttered as she gripped my hair tightly and pulled me toward her as she crossed her tan legs and leaned in. She made sure our eyes met.

"You will get her for me. You will bring her to me. You will present her, on her knees, at my feet. You will make sure she lies at my feet and knows her role as my NEW slave." Tiffany said as she loosened her grip on my hair, her mood changed as if she realized something for the first time and she laughed to herself as she leaned back in the chair, not yet letting go of my hair. A tear or two began to roll down my cheek.

"I get it now sis, the reason you have disobeyed me is because you don't want to share me! How pathetic you have become." She laughed loudly as she leaned further back, still gripping my hair. More tears, as I realized she was right. "You little worm! You selfish little bitch! The reason you won't bring me your friend, is not because you are standing up to me! How dare you?! IT's not because you care for your little friend! No it's because you don't want to share these gorgeous, tan, perfect feet with her! You pathetic little bitch! How dare you defy me! When I tell you I want something you give it to me!! Got it?!"

As she yelled she leaned forward and pushed her soft foot into my face. She pulled my hair tightly so that my mouth crept up to the ball of her foot. She jammed the ball of her foot into my mouth. I reached both my hands around to grab her feet. I wanted her to know I was sorry for disobeying. I started biting softly on the heel of her foot, then back up to the ball of her left foot. I was so sorry for disobeying her. I would certainly never do it again. Tiffany's mood lightened as she laughed at my humiliating gestures. Had she known I would respond like this after such verbal and physical abuse? She must have, as she seemed satisfied when I looked up through tears and through the tight grip she had on my hair to see her looking down with a big grin. She had beaten me, humiliated me, verbally degraded me and I was licking and kissing her feet to prove how sorry I was. She owned me. I had nothing left. I was hers, plain and simple. I would do as she said and bring her Susan. But how? I didn't need to think long as Tiffany had a plan in mind.

Tiffany had become more confident and bold around not only me but others as well since my enslavement. She had always been in control of her friends so to speak, being that she was the leader, was going to become head cheer leader this year, her senior year, and was always the object of every guy's desire. She had a great body, she had just lacked the total "bitch" attitude necessary to really control her friends and be the Queen Bee. Well, this was slowly changing, unbeknown to me, her friends were being put in more subservient roles. Nothing major, but the wheels were already turning in Tiffany's head as to how to take control over more people close to her. I will get to that later and how she brought Jasmine into our lives, but first back to how Tiffany planned on enslaving Susan.

"Keep licking my feet slave, while the boss tells you what you're going to do. Since you are too stupid to figure it out yourself!" She kicked my head slightly as she said the last part and released my hair. I fell to the ground and laid there, while she stretched her legs out a bit, keeping her legs crossed at the ankles. What a sight I probably was as I crawled toward her feet as I lay on the ground and began licking her feet while she peered down at me and continued.

"I have cheer leading try outs for head cheerleader tomorrow and the next day. We are voting on head cheerleader Friday. I will get it, because after all I deserve everything I want, I really don't even know why Jasmine is competing against me. She will learn her role soon enough too." Tiffany said this with a wicked smirk. I looked up quickly but back down to her feet. I feared her now, and the way she said that last part sent a chill down my spine. What have I helped create? I thought as I licked her feet like the dog I had become. Tiffany continued "After I am crowned head cheerleader, I will be trying out the rest of the squad. That is when you come to my practice." She looked down at my staring intently. Her stare became uncomfortable as she softly kicked my chin so I would look up. She held my head in position with her foot, which was quite strong, as she stared at me. She forced me to look into her eyes. I tried to look down, then away but her foot was strong and it held me in place. She brought her other foot up to the side of my face to ensure I could not look away.

"Stop squirming. You look pathetic when you try to defy me, I am stronger than you, remember that slave!" She said. I wanted to look away, I feared what she was about to tell me. I feared she was about to tell me I had to serve her at her practice. Be her slave in public? I don't know if I was ready for that. But she had such control over me. Only minutes earlier she had hit me across the face and I apologized! I knew if she demanded something I would do it. I was about to turn my best friend into her slave, all for HER benefit! My train of thought was soon disrupted by a quick slap across my face with her left foot as she continued to hold my chin up with her right foot.

"Pay attention, bitch! God, you are worthless. As I was saying, you will come to my cheer leading practice. You will come as MY slave." Yep, I was right. She was masterful in her speech, she slowly took her left foot off the side of my face, I liked it there, my face was red and still stinging from the blow and her foot was so cool against my face. As she removed it I followed with my eyes. I watched the wrinkles on her sole as she flexed her foot and pointed her toes toward my lips and back. Toward my lips and back. I focused on every little wrinkle. Wonder what it would be like to be so small to fit in between one of those wrinkles? Her feet were so tan on the tops, yet creamy on the bottoms. I adored them. They were size 9's, maybe 9.5, yet they did not seem overly big. They fit across my entire face. One foot would probably cover my face, but that's because I am small. It was dawning on me more and more that Tiffany deserved another slave. Who am I to have the privilege of worshiping these feet alone? Why was I so selfish? She deserved two tongues, four hands, two backs, two slaves! I had forgotten where the conversation was until Tiffany pushed her foot into my mouth. It broke my thought process and I heard her loud and clear, even though my attention was completely on the beautiful foot that was so gracious to be inside my mouth. I whirled my tongue around her toes as I listened.

"You will tell your little friend Susan, that you are excited I am the head cheerleader and that you are coming to practice as MY assistant! To help with the chores, to bring ME water, to make sure I am satisfied and comfortable at practice. You will tell her that you would appreciate some help as the practices can be grueling and long. Your little friend is too kind and caring for your well-being to not agree." Wow...Tiffany was a genius. She was a mastermind, she knew what she was doing with me the entire time she had been enslaving me. She was an astute manipulator. The plan would work, it would bring Susan to practice, Susan would help me with Tiffany's chores and help in serving her. My mind wasn't even thinking about the fact that I would be publicly humiliated by my little sister in front of her friends and any on lookers, not to mention my best friend. I didn't even care any more. I knew my place. I knew my role. I was a slave. Subservient to the beautiful Master and Princess Tiffany. I belonged at her feet, and so too did Susan. "There you will slowly reveal how pathetic you have become over the past month or so. You will tell her how you wake each morning at my feet. How you prepare my meals. How I rub my sweat, dirt, and filth from my feet onto your face and clothes. How I treat you like the piece of shit you are and how you beg me for more!" As she said that she leaned forward to really drive home her point. I didn't care, who was I kidding she was right. Her words were degrading but she was right. Look at me, I mean as she is saying this I am sprawled out before her licking and sucking on her feet while she relaxes in a chair. I am her slave, her property.

"You will tell her how hard it is. Keeping up with your job and serving me! Your superior and your Master. How tired you are. How you can barely continue, but you know you have to. You will reveal how and why I am superior. You will tell her that you serve me because I deserve it. That I am more powerful, more successful, more beautiful than you or her will ever be and that you want me to have the best life possible. You will make her feel sorry for you while she begins to realize my superiority and power. Then you will slowly begin to not only invite her to help you with my squad, but here at home with all the chores I give you. Soon when I look down from my chair I will not see one pathetic loser slave girl, but TWO pathetic loser slave girls! Haha!" Tiffany let out a loud, proud laugh as she stepped on my head with her other foot. The coolness from her sole was much welcome as I had become very hot with passion and wanted so badly to relieve myself. But I knew Tiffany did not permit it. I lay there while she laughed and continued pressing down on my face with her foot, then she removed the other foot from my mouth, dried it off on my shirt and hair and placed it too on my face. I was quivering from the excitement, I was so turned on by the way she was talking to me and about enslaving my friend. She had every right to laugh, the plan was genius. It would surely work since Susan was so concerning and such a good friend. I had become just as diabolical as Tiffany, I now wanted Susan at her feet licking them with me. Tiffany stayed with her feet on my face for a few moments. A proud victor over her fallen slave.

[Sauur]

Wow that is one great story!

[Billy Butler]

Great idea continuing it, I really liked it. Thanks!

[Chronic Urge]

very cool. Loved it.

[asswiper]

keep it going please just wish i could read first bit

[iceblock]

The writer of the original story this continuation is based on, Themaneloco, actually resurfaced on the Interent recently albeit very briefly. He posted to a forum on the 30th April this year that he 'has been a total shit for disappearing and not finishing stories' (his own words) and did mention he had almost finished Part Two before he lost it but never regained the motivation to start again from scratch. He suspects his girlfriend may have wiped it from his computer but isn't sure.

He has distanced himself from this side of his personality (I gather he means not only the stories he writes but also his entire foot fetish) when he met this girl which is why he disappeared without trace for so long. But given his girlfriend had gone away for a few days and while he had an urge, he took the opportunity to make two posts, both on the same day, while she was gone. Thankfully one of those posts was another new story from him. And I'm glad to say while he says he wrote it in the hurry so didn't proof read it or anything, that the new one is very much up to his own high standards set previously.

[Billy Butler]

Iceblock thanks a lot for that info. It's really cool when members of the board share info about things that people on here are interested about with other members. Much appreciated my friend

[footslave od]

Well I only hope he is not offended by me taking his work. I hope he takes it as a compliment, which is what it was meant to be. Thanks for all the solid feedback. For a while I was worried no one was reading or liked it. I will continue a third part shortly. Thanks again for the feedback.

[spyki]

I love it, very much anticipating more.

[Firestorm]

I feel bad for the original author. I hope he realized before it's too late that hiding an important part of yourself it not worth it just to have a relationship. Sex is an important part (though it should naturally not be the focus) of a successful long-term relationship and hiding this part of himself is like entering a sexless marriage. Eventually he'll resent her and probably the other way around.

[OmegaMan]

I feel bad for the original author. I hope he realized before it's too late that hiding an important part of yourself it not worth it just to have a relationship. Sex is an important part (though it should naturally not be the focus) of a successful long-term relationship and hiding this part of himself is like entering a sexless marriage. Eventually he'll resent her and probably the other way around.

From reading his stories, they were mostly females dominating and humiliating other females (in this instance - two sisters) so I can understand how he wouldn't expect to involve that in his relationship. I imagine just foot stuff would be fine though.

[alien_ov]

This is fantastic and I would love to read more!

[accmadaim]

very good continues

[IkeWat]

(It's been a while since Footslave od posted an up date to this story, so I took it upon myself to give it a try. Let me know what you think!)

Ike's continuation Part 3

Princess Tiffany did become the head cheerleader like she said she would. It was the night before the rest of the try outs and that meant it was time to put the plan to enslave my friend Susan in action. I called Susan and when she answered the phone we chatted about really about nothing. Then I asked her "Hey Susan do you have plans tomorrow?" She replied "No, why?" Then is said "Well my sister Tiffany is head cheerleader now at our old school and I'm really proud of her, I've actually volunteered to be her personal assistant tomorrow while she judges try outs for the rest of the cheerleader squad tomorrow. Would you be interested in helping out?" Susan said "Of course Alison, I feel like I have not seen you in ages. It will be fun to work together." We said our good byes and I hung up the phone. The whole time Tiffany had been listening on the phone in the other room. She walked into the kitchen where I had been speaking with Susan on the phone and I immediately fell to my knees and kissed each of her feet. This act was second nature for me now, it was my way of showing respect to my Princess. Tiffany then said "Good girl thats more like it, now I need a pedicure and manicure for tomorrows try outs. You can do that in my room after as I am getting ready for bed. I need my beauty sleep its going to be along day tomorrow." I followed her commands and then feel asleep at her feet as I usually do thinking about what would happened tomorrow.

I woke up the next day as usual at 6am to make Princess Tiffany her breakfast and serve it to her in bed. By 6:30am breakfast was ready and Tiffany had just gotten up. I entered her room and placed her breakfast in front of her. Then as usual I kneeled at her feet and began massaging them while she ate. Try outs started at 9am and Susan knew to meet us at Tiffany's school. In the mean time I had to get Tiffany ready for the day. I ironed her cheerleading uniform as she was taking her bath. When she was done with her bath I made sure she had everything to get ready. Then I kissed her feet and then took the dishes that Princess Tiffany's breakfast had been served on down stairs. I cleaned them and put them away. By then it was 8am and I had five minutes to get ready. I simply changed my cloths and went to start the car to ensure that the was cooled down for Miss Tiffany as it was already very warm outside. When Miss Tiffany came outside I opened the back door of the car for her and waited for her to get comfortable before I shut the door. Then I walked around got in the drivers seat and we were off to Princess Tiffany's school.

Susan was waiting for us when we got there. We got out of the car and popped the trunk and got Miss Tiffany's backpack out. Princess Tiffany snobbishly greeted Susan with a condescending "Hello there" like she was a kindergarden student. By the time we got into the school gym it was 8:45am and the try outs started in fifteen minutes. I put Miss Tiffany's backpack down by the table where she would be sitting at that moment she turned to Susan and I and said "Susan be a dear and go get me a bottle of water and Alison I would love a back rub thanks." We both sprang into action. I said "Yes Miss Tiffany" and got a look from Susan that seem to say did I hear that correctly. That day try outs lasted nearly the whole day and Miss Tiffany's commands got more and more embarrassing until towards the end of the day she had Susan massaging her back and she told me to take her shoes off and massage her feet. Surprisingly Susan began addressing Miss Tiffany as Miss Tiffany, which made me feel a little bit more comfortable. I was massaging my younger sisters feet in public in front of my best friend and high school girls. Finally the try outs finished and we walked out to the parking lot. I of course walking a few steps behind Princess Tiffany. As we were walking out to leave Susan asked if I could go out and grab a some coffee with her at the local cafe. I said "Maybe let me ask for Miss Tiffany permission first." Susan replied with a very sarcastic "ok." I ran over to Miss Tiffany and asked her, she said "Yes as long as you accomplish your mission slave. Give me the car keys and kiss my feet." I obeyed and then ran to Susan and got in her car. On the way there we did not talk much, the cafe was only a mile away. We got out of the car, got our drinks and sat down.

Susan asked right away "What was with you kissing your sisters feet in the parking lot." I was caught off guard a little bit by her straight forward question but decided then that I would just be straight with Susan, my best friend. "Ok Susan here we go" I said. "Over the past few months I've discovered that I have a fetish for female feet, and that I am a very submissive person. And that Tiffany had caught me smelling her feet while she was sleeping. Over the course of a week Tiffany turned me into her slave and for the last few months I spend my days working at my job and then going home to what I consider to be my real job, serving Princess Tiffany. I am sure that I will serve my Princess for the rest of my life, she is better than me in every way, she is way more beautiful and has the sexiest looking feet that I've ever seen." Susan seemed to be shocked with how honest I was with her, but seemed more curious than anything else. This was a good sign so I decided that now was as good a time as any to get Susan on track to become one of Miss Tiffany's slaves. I then said "Susan I am content with being Princess Tiffany's slave however the work load that I have is really far to much for one slave. Look your my best friend and you have always done anything you could to help me out as I have done for you. Would you consider entering this adventure with me and become a slave to Princess Tiffany. I promise I will never ever ask you to do anything else for the rest of my life. Plus it would make things more enjoyable for me." (The last statement was a lie all Alison really need was Tiffany's feet but she figured it would help to convince Susan.) Susan looked into Alison's longing eyes and said "ok ill try it out." Alison was so relieved and happy Miss Tiffany would finally get what she wanted and tomorrow was Friday which meant the weekend. Susan would spend the night at her house and begin her service to Princess Tiffany. Another positive was that their mother who was a nurse worked the whole weekend and spent nights at the local hospital. The two girls finished their coffee and got ready to go. On the twenty minute trip home Alison got Susan up to speed about how she was to treat and respect Tiffany.

When they arrived back to Tiffany's house they walked in and found Tiffany in her favorite place. She was lounging on the couch waiting for her slave to get home. To her surprise Alison and Susan walked in took their shoes off and then entered the living room. As soon as they entered the they got down on their knees and crawled to Princess Tiffany. Tiffany extended her feet and the two girls each took one in their hands. They then planted loving kisses on them. Princess Tiffany then smirked and said "So Susan you have agreed to serve me?" Susan said "Yes Princess." The truth of the matter was that Susan was actually very much like Alison and had been reading foot female domination stories on the internet for about a year and a half now. Since then she had always wanted to be a slave to a dominant female and now had the chance. This is why she did not hesitate when Alison asked her if she would be willing to become a slave to Miss Tiffany. That weekend Princess Tiffany worked her slaves extremely hard. They cleaned the whole house, did two weeks worth of Princess Tiffany's laundry and cooked every meal for their new Princess. As usual Tiffany just lazied around the house and enjoyed being waited on by her slaves. When Susan and Alison were not working on a chore or cooking they were under Princess Tiffany's feet. licking, kissing and massaging. Alison also taught Susan how to give a proper pedicure to Princess Tiffany that way they could each pamper one of Miss Tiffany's feet when she wanted. She also showed Susan how do give manicures and other various massages. By the end of the weekend Susan now completely sure she wanted to be a slave to Princess Tiffany was on the floor in front of Tiffany begging her to allow her to serve her full time. Of course Tiffany agreed she now had two slaves to do her bidding and they both had jobs. This meant that They could now afford to move out of the house and get their own apartment.

Shortly after this Tiffany began looking around for a nice apartment, eventually after about a week of looking she found a nice one bedroom flat about a five minute drive from their house. They moved in with in a few days. Slaves Alison and Susan were no responsible for paying the rent and utilities on the apartment however they both knew that it really belonged to Princess Tiffany.

A few months had pasted and Tiffany had finished school for the year and decided to take at least a year before she went to university. Alison had finally gotten a promoted at work and was making three times what it cost to live in Tiffany's apartment. Now there was a small problem Tiffany was out of school now and wanted to enjoy a life of luxury, however both of her slaves worked during the day. But that was soon fixed she ordered Slave Susan to quite her job because Slave Alison now made plenty to pay for the apartment and her Miss Tiffany's frequent shopping exhibitions. Slave Susan would now spend all day at Princess Tiffany's feet while Alison worked all day. One would think that Tiffany would finally be content, she does not have to lift a finger, she has a slave to do her work for her. However because Slave Alison worked all day it meant that along with serving her feet Susan would have to also do all the house chores and cook, which meant she would be away from Tiffany's beautiful feet. This simply would not do. However Tiffany was a genius and already had started to for a plan in her head.

Tiffany had a friend in high school named Jasmine who had always been her peon. In high school just like at home Tiffany was the queen bee, the most popular girl in school and could get any guy she wanted. However Jasmine was always at her side ready and waiting to take every order Tiffany gave. As she was remembering this a light bulb went of in her head. She would get back in touch with Jasmine and turn her into another one of her slaves. Tiffany then took out her cell phone and found Jasmine's number. She then sent her a text that said, "come to my place tonight at seven along with her address." Jasmine who had no plans for the summer was happy to hear from her friend and responded with "I will be there it will be fun." Tiffany thought yeah it will be fun for me. When Slave Alison got home she informed her slaves that Jasmine was coming over tonight and that they were not to act any differently. 7pm rolled around and Jasmine knocked on Tiffany's apartment door. Slave Susan answered the door and let her in. Slave Susan was working on cooking Princess Tiffany's dinner while Tiffany was sitting on her sofa getting a tough foot massage from Slave Alison. When Jasmine walked in and saw what was going on she asked Tiffany what in the world was going on. Tiffany explained that Alison and Susan were her slaves and that they were both in love with her feet. Tiffany said "They do whatever I want. Kind of like you use to do when we went to high school together." Looking straight into Jasmine's eyes. Jasmine quickly said "I ain't kissing. licking or touching anyones feet tonight or ever." Tiffany looked at her and said "thats ok I don't need you to have anything to do with my feet." In a very straight forward manor Tiffany continued "I need you to do all the house chores, cooking and laundry. Do you think you can handle that." Tiffany was not willing to take no for an answer. Jasmine at that moment had a flash back to her high school days and figured I spent four years serving this girl in high school, I don't have a job for the summer and I have not been accepted into any universities yet. So why night she asked herself? At that point Tiffany said "You've had time to think it over what do you say, do you want to be my maid?" Jasmine replied "Sure sounds good." Tiffany replied "Fantastic from now on your are my maid, your job is to take care of the house and the cooking. You must call me Princess Tiffany and when you enter into my presence you will curtsy out of respect because lets face it I am your superior." Jasmine agreed to the terms and went home to collect her things to move into Princess Tiffany's apartment tomorrow morning at 6am to be ready to make Princess Tiffany's breakfast and to serve it to her in bed. Princess Tiffany was loving life, she was now in a position where she was being waited on hand and foot by her slave or slaves and the house work was getting down. Tiffany was also more confident then ever. She started to have friends over who would also use her slaves. Yup life was good for Princess Tiffany. However little did Tiffany know that her situation would change a bit in the coming weeks.

To be continued

Part 4

A few weeks later Alison came home from work in what seemed to be a really bad mood. She walked in the house and over to Princess Tiffany and kissed each of her feet. She then said "Princess Tiffany I have something to tell you, I was fired form my job today for making to many careless errors in the last three reports that I've done. I am so sorry your highness and I don't know what to do?" Tiffany smacked her sister hard across the face. "You are worthless" she said. However don't forget that Tiffany is a genius and already knew how she was going to fix the problem at hand. She said "You worthless slave go get my pedicure set and get to work."

Tiffany decided that they were going to move back home, but as she was putting the plan together in her head she had another idea. Tiffany knew that her mother would be glad that her daughters were home but would never let Susan and Jasmine move in without a good reason. So Tiffany decided that the only way around this was to enslave her mother. Again Tiffany was more confident than ever and did not for see her mother putting up to much of a fight.

Moving day came and Princess Tiffany and Slave Alison's mother did wonder why Alison, Susan and Jasmine were doing all the work and Tiffany was just standing around bossing them around. After everything was moved back to Tiffany's house Tiffany sat down on the sofa and snapped her fingers. Instantly Slave Alison and Slave Susan dove to the ground at Princess Tiffany's feet and began massaging her feet. Jasmine had graduated from maid to slave and began filing Tiffany's finger nails, preparing to give her a fresh manicure. Tiffany and Alison's mother who had been in the kitchen when this all happened walked into the living room and saw her youngest daughter being pampered by the other three girls. She asked "What in the world is going on here." Tiffany replied "Mom these girls are my slaves and they do whatever I say." Her mother responded thats nonsense girls stop what your doing right now." Princess Tiffany snapped her fingers signaling her three slaves to stop. Then she stood up to here mother and got in her face. She then said "Who's going to stop me?" "I am" her mother replied. At that Tiffany lifted her hand and smacked her across the face very hard, knocking her to the ground the kicked her several times. At this point her mother was now ever week. She was not as strong as she use to be. Tiffany then put her feet on her mother's face. She said "Inhale that smell because this is were my feet will be quite often from now on. You have just joined the ranks as my newest slave. From now on when you are not working you will be my footstool and shoe cleaner. If you understand an accept these terms kiss my foot and then get up and get comfortable under my feet. Slave Alison thought at that moment was there anyone who could stop the all powerful Princess Tiffany?

To be continued.

[IkeWat]

Part 5

Six months had passed since now Queen Tiffany had enslaved her own mother. And a lot had changed. Tiffany had her mother sign the house and all of her belongings over to her, and also found out that it was possible for a person to voluntarily sign their lives over to someone else. So Tiffany had all of her slaves sign their lives over to Tiffany. Now she really did legally own them. Jasmine who started out as Queen Tiffany's maid was now a full fledge slave. It had taken awhile for her to come to terms with it herself, but eventually one day she saw the light and bowed to Queen Tiffany and kissed her beautiful feet. All of Queen Tiffany's slaves were addicted to her feet, to the point now that every time they looked at them they were almost entranced. Her tan size 9 feet we perfectly proportioned, and always had her toe nails painted a sexy color. Both her finger nails which were also frequently manicured, and toe nails always looked perfect and if something happened that made the nail polish chip all she had to do was snap her fingers and one of her slaves would fix it right away.

It was a Thursday afternoon and a nice day outside so Tiffany after a long tiring morning of shopping decided to lay out on her lounge chair to keep up her sexy tan. (You may be thinking at this point if six months has passed how could it be warm, well its because they live in Florida where its always warm.) Her slave mother was home and inside preparing her dinner, the rest of her slaves were outside with her. Slave Jasmine was acting as her footstool, while slaves Alison and Susan were lovingly applying a fresh pink varnish to her toe nails. This was the life she thought, but as her thought progress progressed Tiffany realized what good was all this if she did not have anyone to enjoy it with. I mean at a very young age she had ensured that she would be very wealthy for the rest of her life and well taken care of but there was no one around who she really spent time hanging out with. Yes she had slaves but they were different, they existed to serve her not be her friend. At this point she decided that it was high time for her to have a friend around who could enjoy life with her. Thats when she remembered her friend Kelly, a fairly attractive girl who had been on her high school cheerleading team with her. She had lost touch with her after school ended, but still had her phone number. Thats it it was settled tomorrow she would call Kelly and invite her over to hang out and enjoy the same life that Tiffany lived with all the amenities.

The next morning started as usual with Tiffany waking up at 8:30am and being served breakfast in bed. While she was enjoying her breakfast of course slaves Alison and Susan were at her feet kissing and licking them. Queen Tiffany's slave mother was holding a magazine she was enjoying reading and slave Jasmine was kneeling at the other side of the bed doing nothing, just waiting for her next command. Queen Tiffany barked "Slave Jasmine go fetch my cell phone." She replied "Yes my Queen." After Slave Jasmine returned with her cell phone Tiffany found Kelly's number and called it. Kelly answered after two rings. Tiffany said "Hey Kelly remember me." She did and they spoke about what they had been up to since graduating high school. Kelly explained that she had tried a semester at a local community college but really did not like it, and did not think that the whole college thing was for her any way. She continued "I just got home from college and have not had time to go fine a job, so she had plenty of free time." Tiffany said "Great why don't you come over to my house around 11 this morning and well just hang out." Kelly said "Sounds good." Tiffany finished her breakfast and sent her slave mother down stairs to clean her dishes. Queen Tiffany then got ready for the day and decided that because Kelly was coming over that she could use a polish change on her fingers and toes even though she had just had be biweekly pedicure and manicure last night. By the time Miss Tiffany was ready for the day it was 10:45am and at the point she informed her slaves that they were not to act any differently around Kelly and that they were to address her respectfully as Miss Kelly. When Kelly arrived and rang the doorbell Queen Tiffany ordered Jasmine to get the door and to act as if she were greeting her Queen when she opened the door for Kelly. When Jasmine opened the door she saw a beautiful brown haired girl dressed in a very girl next door style. Kelly walked in and Jasmine dropped to her knees and saw a pair of size seven feet that were second only to Queen Tiffany's in beauty. Jasmine placed a soft kiss on each of Kelly's feet then instructed her to follow her. They walked to the living room where Queen Tiffany was seated on the couch using her mother as a footstool and Slaves Alison and Susan were giving her a foot massage. Miss Tiffany greeted Kelly and then said "A lot has changed since high school as you can see." The Miss Tiffany beckoned her to have a seat next to her, then said "Now how would you like a foot massage?" Kelly said "Sure." Then Queen Tiffany ordered Slave Jasmine to giver Miss Kelly a foot massage. Slave Jasmine responded "Yes Queen Tiffany" and then carried out her order. When Kelly was comfortable Miss Tiffany explained the whole situation about how and why she owned slaves. Throughout the time that Queen Tiffany was telling the story Kelly acted very interested, and got more comfortable with slave Jasmine massaging her feet. As the day progressed Kelly got more a more comfortable with bossing around the slaves and Queen Tiffany really enjoyed the company. The first day hanging out with Kelly went really well and throughout the rest of the week Kelly was over at Tiffany's place every day all day and night. Queen Tiffany and Miss Kelly enjoyed getting their feet massaged, licked and kiss. Enjoyed having pedicures and manicures together, going shopping and just generally bossing the slaves around just because. After two straight weeks of hanging out Queen Tiffany were like two pees in a pod. One day Queen Tiffany and Kelly were speaking and Kelly said "I really wish I had a slave, I live in my own apartment that my mom and dad pay for but after these last two weeks I've gotten use to being spoiled I had going home and having to do all the house work and cooking for myself." At this point Queen Tiffany realized that because she had spent so much time with Kelly over the past two weeks that she had not had a chance to train slave Jasmine yet and that she really had no use for her. After all she did have three slaves. Queen Tiffany then asked Kelly "Would you like to own a slave?" Kelly replied enthusiasticly "Yes." Queen Tiffany continued "You can have slave Jasmine, I have not really had a chance to train her and she is really no use to me. After all I do have three other slaves that take care of me." At this point it was 9pm and Kelly was thinking of going soon, it looks like she won't be leaving alone. Queen Tiffany called Slave Jasmine in and explained to her that she now belonged to Kelly. After that Kelly hugged Queen Tiffany and thanked her again. She happily almost skipped out to her car now knowing that she now owned her own slave.

To be continued

Part 6

For the next month Queen Tiffany and now Queen Kelly hung out every day. Sometimes at Tiffany's house and sometimes at Kelly's place. Queen Kelly was slowly progressing with her training of slave Jasmine. Queen Tiffany realized that Slave Jasmine seemed mentally slow when being bossed around by Queen Kelly, however Queen Tiffany did not think to much of it. She figured that Slave Jasmine was still getting use to Kelly's style of domination. Queen Tiffany was now loving life more than she thought she ever could. She had three slaves who loved to do as she commanded and a best friend in Kelly who she enjoyed hanging around the house with and also going to local parties. However one day Queen Tiffany things changed when she saw Queen Kelly hitting Slave Jasmine over and over very hard in the face before she came into Queen Tiffany's house. It was at this point that Queen Tiffany decided she was going to help Queen Kelly train Slave Jasmine. Tiffany told Kelly what she had seen her do to Slave Jasmine. At that point Kelly apologized to Tiffany to which Tiffany replied "Its ok thats why I'm going to help you train her this weekend. That weekend Miss Tiffany's Slave mom was on a weekend shift at the hospital so she would not be home until Monday and probably would be out of commission on Monday to. This meant that it was going to be Queen Tiffany, Queen Kelly, Slave Alison, Slave Susan and Slave Jasmine.

Queen Kelly and Slave Jasmine went over to Queen Tiffany's house on Friday afternoon when the training would begin. They started with the very basics so that Slave Jasmine could understand Kelly's no nonsense style of ordering her slave to do things. However Slave Jasmine's skills when it came to pedicures, manicures and massages were really bad. This needed work so most of Friday late afternoon and night was spent working on these very skills. Slave Jasmine learned all of Queen Kelly's personal preferences when it came to her pampering. Much of the same was done on Saturday morning, however Queen Tiffany decided to give everyone a break and took Kelly to a party. While the two Queens were at the party the slaves were expected to clean the whole house, and when it came to cleaning the floors they and the toilets they had to use tooth brushes. While Tiffany and Kelly were at the party it dawned on Queen Tiffany that might be some what submissive, not like her slaves but thought that it was more a curiosity she guessed.

When they got home for the party at around 11pm and they were very tired from dancing. Good thing they were coming home to their slaves who would pamper them. They went down the the basement where Queen Tiffany's large flat screen TV was. Queen Tiffany ordered Slave Susan to get the remote and then act as her footstool. After that she ordered Slave Alison to take her boats off and massage her tired feet. Queen Kelly did the same but had no footstool. The Queen Kelly said "Hey Tiffany wanna swap slaves for the night?" Tiffany said "Sure I guess, but its one for one I get Slave Jasmine and you get Slave Alison. I keep my footstool." Kelly said "deal and the night of relaxation continued. About five minutes into Queen Tiffany's massage from Slave Jasmine Tiffany said "Slave Jasmine you are truly worthless, go over and be my personal remote." The Queen Tiffany ordered Slave Susan to massage her feet. This pissed off Queen Tiffany, Slave Jasmine was really bad at giving foot massages, and now she had to be uncomfortable without her footstool. Then Queen Tiffany decided this was the time to try and get Kelly to show her submissive side. To everyone else this came from no where but it was all planed out in Queen Tiffany's head. Queen Tiffany said "How are my boots going to get clean if there is no one to lick them clean." This was one of the regular duties that all of Queen Tiffany's slaves performed. Tiffany then continued "This has to be accomplished tonight and I need to be pampered as well. This would be a lot easier if slave mom was home. Any ideas Kelly?" Kelly said "Well Slave Jasmine could do it." Tiffany argued "But then my poor thumb would have to work hard to change the channels." Then Queen Tiffany continued I have an idea "How about Slave Susan stops massaging my feet and goes back to being my footstool, Slave Alison comes back to me and massages my feet and Jasmine and do the one thing that she's good at, that would be massaging my back and she could hold the remote and change the channel when I want." Kelly then asked "What about me?" Queen Tiffany replied "Well I guess you have two choices you can either sit there doing nothing and watch TV or I could put you to work. After all I am use to having both of my feet massaged at the same time at it looks like I'm one slave short. I did get you into this comfortable life style and you really have not thanked me properly yet. And lets face it ever since we have started hanging out you have always followed me around rather than doing your own thing." Kelly took a minute to consider, at first she was mad that Tiffany would even ask her to do such a humiliating task that only slaves are expected to do. But then considered what she had said about thanking her and the fact that she had been following her around for the last month and a half. Tiffany was a very confident women and I have been wondering what it would be like to give another girl a foot massage ever since I saw Slave Alison doing it for the first time. Just as Kelly was coming to grips with the fact that she was going to massage Tiffany's feet, Tiffany asked "So what do you say." Kelly did not say anything she just took her feet out of Slave Alison's hands who was still at her feet massaging and kneeled at Queen Tiffany's feet. Queen Tiffany smiled and ordered all the other slaves to their positions. Queen Tiffany now enjoyed the total control she had over her slaves and her friend. After about 45 minutes of being completely pampered Tiffany said to Kelly "So Kell what do you think?" Kelly responded in a different tone of voice then Tiffany had ever heard from Kelly before "Its actually not as bad as I thought it would be and I'm starting to get use to it. Your feet are really pretty." Tiffany responded "Thats GREAT! I think its time that we came to a new agreement between us. From now on when I want I'm in charge and you will always call me Miss Tiffany out of respect. You will still own Jasmine, but again when you are all submissive to me. Oh by the way I guess my boats can be cleaned tomorrow. I'm enjoying having all this attention. So what do you say Kell?" Kelly then said "Yes Miss Tiffany." For the rest of the night Queen Tiffany enjoyed her new higher position of power over her friend, but made sure that Kelly understood that their situation was a more casual one where they would still speak as friends and stuff like that and that Kelly was expected to serve her in more respectful ways like holding a door for Queen Tiffany. They were still very much friends and could still enjoy being waited on hand and foot together from the slaves. But Kelly also was reminded that occasionally would have to kiss Miss Tiffany's feet just to remember her position in their little developing hierarchy.

Part 7

As weeks past Tiffany and Kelly's relationship seemed to get more distant. They still saw each other every day and did the same things together, but after Kelly's submission to Tiffany Kelly knew that things would and could never be the same again. Tiffany on the other hand did not think much on it. Arrogantly Queen Tiffany had become some what numb to the meaning of someone submitting to the other, it had happened to her so much recently that after Slave Susan's submission Queen Tiffany got use to it. Slave Jasmine's submission felt natural and Tiffany even facilitated Kelly's submission. However Kelly's thinking was much different. You know how sometimes it takes one drink and a person becomes an alcoholic, well it took one kiss of Miss Tiffany's foot for Kelly to realize that she too had a major foot fetish. As she researched this on the web, Kelly also realized that she liked to submit but the was a twist. Kelly also liked to feel completely helpless and out of control in order to submit. This is why at first she was able to be dominant and even own a slave. This lead Kelly to learn about hypnosis and learned that someone could even use their feet to hypnotize and enslave a person, however she also learned that no one under hypnosis could not be enslaved unless she really wanted to. Kelly started to think about this one night while she was in bed, and came to the conclusion that thats the life she wanted to live. She wanted to lose all control and submit to Miss Tiffany.

The next day Tiffany and Kelly went shopping and the slaves came along and carried their bags. They had the more fun then they had had in a long time. Probably because Kelly was at peace with the fact that she was going to submit to Tiffany that night. Kelly made sure that was centered around Tiffany that day to see what it would kind of be like to serve her, and it only made her want to do it more. That day Tiffany bought a ton of new clothing and shoes to add to her already large collection. Kelly secretly bought one thing, nail care set. This was a tool she needed in her plan for her submission tonight. After they had lunch, and when I say they had lunch it means that Tiffany and Kelly got whatever they wanted and the slaves simply drank ice water and had to wait and eat till they got home. Queen Tiffany had been on her feet all day and was particularly looking forward to her first pedicure of the week, and was not at all expecting what was going to happened later that afternoon.

When they got to Tiffany's house she went upstairs and changed into her bikini then made herself comfortable on her lounge chair in her backyard. What came next Tiffany did not expect at all. Just as Tiffany's slaves were about to go outside and pamper their Queen Kelly ordered them all to clean the house and closed the glass door and blinds to mask what she was about to do. Because all of the slaves were instructed to obey Miss Kelly as well they had no choice but to do as they were told. Thus far Kelly's plan was working. Kelly then grabbed Miss Tiffany's nail polish collection and the nail care set she had bought earlier that day and walked out to the backyard. She walked in front of Miss Tiffany's comfortable lounge chair and kneeled down. At this point Tiffany asked "Kell, what in the world is going on and where are my slaves." Kelly responded "I have something I really need to talk to you about in private so I figured I would kill two birds with one stone and give you your pedicure while we chatted. Don't worry the slaves are re-cleaning the whole house. Miss Tiffany responded "Ok sounds good, get to work." After Kelly had massaged Miss Tiffany's feet for about five minutes Tiffany said "So what do you want to talk to me about?" Kelly went straight into it "Remember a few weeks ago when I submitted to you and massaged and kissed your feet after the party?" "Yes" Tiffany replied. Kelly continued "Well that was the moment I realized that I had a foot fetich, however mind is different when compared to the slaves in the house. I like the feeling of being completely out of control and helpless to the person who is enslaving me. Which is why I started learning about foot hypnosis. Now heres the question, would you be willing to hypnotize me with your feet to enslave me? You have nothing to lose, in fact you gain a few things. You get Slave Jasmine back as well as gaining me. You get a check from you parents once a month for my rent and I will sell my apartment and you can have all the cash from the sale." Miss Tiffany thought about this and knew about foot hypnosis and how to do it. She liked the offer but realized that she would be out a friend. She thought about it for a while as Kelly prepared her toe nails to be painted and came to the conclusion that she saying no would be pointless, and plus how could she know to another slave. Finally Tiffany asked kelly "What's your favorite color?" Kelly replied "Bright orange!" The Tiffany ordered her to paint her toe nails that color. After Kelly finished Tiffany ordered Kelly to Just relax for a few minutes and not to say a word. Tiffany then said "Ok Kell, here we go. I want you to kneel up in front of me and look deeply at my toe nails. Just relax and don't say a word all you have to worry about is looking at my fantastically sexy feet and listening to my soothing voice. Very good kelly, you will now start to feel very sleepy and your eye lids are now starting to feel very heavy. When I snap my fingers you will close your eyes and be completely receptive to what ever commands I give you." Tiffany counted to 10 in her head then snapped her fingers. Tiffany then continued "From now on Kelly you will be my slave whether you want to be or not. From now on you are no better than the other three slaves who serve me. You use to have power but because you chose this and want this. You are not completely intoxicated by my feet as all of my other slaves are. You will do anything to get to kiss them, lick them, suck them, pedicure them and massage them, and when ever you are in any sort of contact with my feet you will lose the ability to think for yourself. After you have been in contact with my feet 100 times you will be nothing more then a mindless slave who does nothing except the bear minimum to take take of herself and does everything with in your power to serve me to the best of your ability. When I snap my fingers you will wake up and know that your place in life is to be my slave. The you will kiss my feet and await my next command." The Tiffany snapped her fingers Kelly opened her eyes and then kissed Queen Tiffany's feet. Tiffany was very excited about about the power that she had now. Tiffany then commanded her new slave Kelly to go get the other slaves, so that she could tell them about you my new slave. Slave Kelly replied "Yes Queen Tiffany" and went off to follow Queen Tiffany's command. The next day which was Saturday Queen Tiffany decided that she would spend her day enjoying her new slave. She sat down on her sofa and had slave Jasmine be her footstool, slaves Kelly and Alison pampering her feet and slaves mom and Susan giving her a manicure and massaging her hands.

Queen Tiffany was enjoying all the attention but missed having a friend around. What in the world did she have to do to get some good company around here with out them falling in love with her sexy feet.

To be continued

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Part 8

Slave Kelly's submission had got Queen Tiffany thinking about her place in life. Maybe it was simpler then she thought, maybe her lot in life was to own slaves and live a completely spoiled and pampered life style in the lap of luxury? It took Queen Tiffany about two seconds to come to the conclusion that this was truly the case. She figured at least I'm not one of them referring to her slaves. Something changed in Tiffany that day, she had made the complete transformation from nice girl who at least had considered her slaves to be human to not caring at all. From now on the world revolved around Queen Tiffany. The only way life could be better is if she had more slaves. Queen Tiffany had been spending a lot of time on foot fetish websites and female domination websites to try and form relationships with other dominate females who lived similar life styles. Before she came to the conclusion that she lived to be worshiped and served it was to fill her need for friends, however not it was serve Tiffany and a place to find new people who she might be interested in enslaving.

One day Queen Tiffany was sitting at her desk with Slave Alison under the desk slavishly kissing and licking her feet, Slave Susan standing behind her rubbing her back and Slave Jasmine kneeling to her right holding a waterford crystal glass filled with strawberry smoothy, her favorite drink. This was the only way that Queen Tiffany could be comfortable surfing the internet. She was on one of her favorite female domination websites when she got an instant message from a woman named Lindsay. As they chatted Queen Tiffany found out that Lindsay was 22 years old and lived in a beach house in the northern part of California. At the end of the chat Lindsay gave Tiffany her cell phone number and they texted each other for about a week, slowly getting to know each other Lindsay thought. But all Queen Tiffany could think of was how much she wanted a vacation home on the west coast. Through the week of texting Tiffany found out that Lindsay was an only child to very rich parents, she grew up getting whatever she wanted and still did. Lindsay had just found out about female domination and wanted to explore all the different aspects of this type of life style. Tiffany thought as she was texting back and forth with Lindsay that she had grown up much like Slave Kelly had grown up. This was very good for Queen Tiffany after what happened with Slave Kelly. After two more weeks of texting Tiffany and Lindsay decided that it would be a good idea for Tiffany to come out to California to visit. Lindsay told Tiffany that she could use her family's private jet to ensure that she traveled in luxury. Tiffany would leave in two days giving her time to think about what to do with her slaves. Queen Tiffany decided that she would take Slave Alison with her to California and instructed the rest of her slaves that they were to stay home and take care of the house, and that they were not allowed to leave the house unless they were going to work. This stipulation only applied to Slave mom. The rest of the slaves were to stay home and keep the house clean, and were also instructed to clean each pair of Queen Tiffany's that she did not bring with her on her trip to California with their toughs daily. At this point Tiffany was not at all concerned with anything going home because her slaves were all completely under her control that they did not care to live any other way. Queen Tiffany would be gone for six months plenty of time to enslave enough people to keep up her soon to be vacation beach house.

The day had come for Queen Tiffany and Slave Alison to leave and Slave Susan took them to the air port. Queen Tiffany was looking a beautiful as ever, she wore a sexy red shirt that she had bought for $300, a pair of designer jeans that she paid $500 and most importantly a pair of plain white flip flops that she had paid $20 for. Most importantly Queen Tiffany had had a pedicure the night before and her toe nails were painted a sexy red color, she had also had a french manicure. Lindsay had asked if Tiffany would need any staff to be on her private jet aside from the pilot but Tiffany declined, she thought I will be alright with Slave Alison. She boarded the plane and they were off. Over all the four hour flight went smoothly, and as usual Tiffany the whole way there unless Tiffany needed something Slave Alison was at her feet massaging them as Queen Tiffany just relaxed and sipped a drink. After they landed Alison got all of the luggage, and with in five minutes a private limo showed up to pick them up. Tiffany sat down in the back got comfortable and then Slave Alison crawled in afterwards going to her usual place at Queen Tiffany's feet. The car ride was thirty minutes long and very relaxing. When they arrived Alison unloaded the car and then followed Queen Tiffany to the door. Tiffany rang the door bell and Lindsay quickly answered the door. She hugged Tiffany and they they walked inside. Lindsay informed Tiffany that her parents were away on business for 90% of the year so they would not be home at all while Tiffany was visiting. Tiffany thought perfect. Then Lindsay turned to look at Slave Alison and asked "Who's this" Tiffany replied "My Slave, Alison." Lindsay then continued "Oh fantastic, this will be a really awesome six months." Tiffany nodded her head in agreement. Queen Tiffany then asked where she would be staying and Lindsay gave her directions, Queen Tiffany then snapped her fingers and ordered Slave Alison to bring her things up to her room, unpack her things and wait there until she was needed. After this Tiffany and Lindsay chatted about everything under the sun. Mean while Tiffany was noticing the way Lindsay looked. She was five foot five a few inches shorter then her, had blond hair and a very fit body. Basically your typical California girl. As Lindsay was gabbing about something she said "This all sounds great Lindsay but I need a foot massage!" Queen Tiffany said this number one because she really did need one, but also to see how Lindsay would react. "She continued I've been on my feet all day and not had three seconds to relax." Lindsay replied "Is there anything I can do to help or does your Slave do that kind of thing for you?" Tiffany replied "Well you could both help I think." Lindsay in reply said "Ok cool sounds like fun." Tiffany then commanded Slave Alison to come back down from her room and then walked over to the leather sofa in the Lindsay's family room. She then said "Lindsay heres what I was thinking, you could give me a foot massage while my slave her acts as my footstool. It will be perfect, I will just sit here read a magazine while you rub my feet." Lindsay agreed and Alison got down on all fours at the perfect hight for Queen Tiffany's feet. The massage lasted nearly and hour and a half, and all Tiffany could think about was the progress she was making on the first day. The rest of the week continued on with Tiffany and Lindsay hanging out at the beach tanning and being spoiled by Slave Alison. They also went shopping and Lindsay gave Tiffany a tour of the surrounding area. However one thing remained the same, every night after dinner like clock work Slave Alison would be Tiffany's footstool and Lindsay would massage Tiffany's feet. As the week progressed Tiffany noticed that Lindsay was taking sneak peaks at her feet, and knew that enslaving Lindsay would be a piece of cake.

Tiffany had now been in Northern California for a week and a half and the foot massaging ritual had continued. It was a Tuesday night and Tiffany and Lindsay had just finished dinner. But tonight was going to be different Tiffany ordered Slave Alison to go upstair and wait until she was needed and then said to Lindsay "I have something very important I need to talk to you about." The two young women walked into the posh living room and sat down across from each other. Then Tiffany started "Lindsay I've noticed that you have been looking at me feet an awful lot since I've been here, and you've also been very insistent about massaging my feet every night after dinner." Lindsay replied "Yes I don't know why I have been so hesitant about this, but now is as good a time as ever. The minute I saw Slave Alison serving you I kind of felt the urge to try it myself." Tiffany then comforted her by say "Lindsay its ok you need to follow your heart, if you find that serving me is what you want to do then we can try it for a week trial period if you want. If you don't like it then you can stop and continue your other life." Lindsay tears almost coming to her eyes responded with "Really you would do that for me?" "Yes" Tiffany said and then continued "The truth of the matter is I own five slaves including Slave Alison so being here the last week and a half has been a stretch only having one. I'm really out of my comfort zone to tell you the truth. If you agree to this arrangement get up off the couch crawl over here and kiss my feet." Lindsay did as she was told, the Tiffany continued "Alright, here are the rules you will now call me Queen Tiffany, you will will follow all of my commands without any hesitation and when ever I enter a room that you are in you will drop to you knees out of respect for you superior." At this point now Slave Lindsay was kissing Tiffany's feet passionately out of excitement for the new life she would be living. It took Queen Tiffany a week to train Slave Lindsay and she was a very fast learner. Life was better in California she had two slaves rather then one. After the week trial period Slave Lindsay committed her life to serving Queen Tiffany. Tiffany now wondered would it ever be hard to enslave anyone?

To Be Continued
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Part 9

For Queen Tiffany life was getting boring, enslaving women was just not fun any more. One day as she was enjoying tanning outside on the beach with her two slaves attending to her Queen Tiffany had an idea. She would have a little fun with enslaving Slave Lindsay's friends. At that moment she ordered Slave Lindsay to call her three closest friends to come over that night. She then said "Don't act like a Slave on the phone, I will be having some fun tonight." Slave Lindsay called her friends Anne who was 22 had red hair, pail skin and was the same hight as Slave Lindsay. Monica a beautiful hispanic girl with black hair and very tan skin who was 23, but stood at only five foot three inches. And finally Beth a tall blond originally from Southern California who had moved up north when she made her parents made millions as movie producers. Beth was five foot eight inches, had blond hair and was 22 years old. They were all in great shape and lived lavished life styles, enjoying days of shopping and days at the spa. Queen Tiffany decided that at this get together tonight she was going to introduce a new game she thought up. They would all put their names in a hat, then they would draw two names out and the two names chosen would wrestle. Whoever won the match would get to hypnotize the loser and be able to make them do whatever they wanted. Of course Queen Tiffany was going to make sure that her name was drawn, plus she looked at it as a way to put her wrestling and kick boxing skills that she learned at the gym to good use, and none of these girls that were coming tonight did not work out, they thought that they were to good for it.

It was now 6pm and Anne, Monica and Beth had arrived and were having drinks with Slave Lindsay in the kitchen. Before Slave Lindsay's friends came she commanded her to act as she would with her friends before she was a slave, and that soon enough all of her friends would be in the same boat she was. Queen Tiffany came down stairs after having a foot massage from Slave Alison. Lindsay introduced Tiffany as her friend and they spent some time chatting and getting to know each other. After about twenty minutes of just hanging out and sipping drinks Tiffany suggested that they go downstairs to Lindsay's basement and play a game. Even though Lindsay was acting if she was not Queen Tiffany's slave she could not help but be submissive to her, and backed Queen Tiffany up. So they all went downstairs and had a seat. The basement was quite large and Queen Tiffany had had her slaves clear out a big space for where the game was to take place. Tiffany started out explaining the game by asking "So who's interested in hypnosis." All of the girls answered in the affirmative so she continued explaining "Alright good, then heres what's going to happened. First we will all write our names on a slips of paper, then we will put them in a hat. Next we will draw two names out of the hat, the two names that are drawn will wrestle, and simply the winner of the wrestling match gets to hypnotize the loser and make them do whatever they want." All of Lindsay's friends liked the game because it was new and was a little kinky. Lindsay handed out a slip of paper to her friends and soon to be fellow slaves. They wrote their names and threw them into a hat. Lindsay took the hat, and knew she had to pull Queen Tiffany's name and did, the next name she pulled was Beth. The rest of the girls sat down on the couch and prepared to be entertained. Lindsay turned on some up tempo music and Tiffany and Beth circled each other. Beth thought she was invincible so started trash talking Tiffany say "I hope you are going to be my slave for the rest of the night, its going to be great having you at my beck and call." Tiffany just thought you right. They finally made contact with each other and the wrestling match started, and it actually lasted a about forty five minutes. At different times each girl was on top, and Beth was actually putting up a better fight then Tiffany thought she was. But in the end Tiffany had had enough and put a quick end to it, pinning Beth face down on the ground. Lindsay turned off the music and Tiffany asked "Do you submit?" The exhausted Beth replied "Yes." Tiffany walked over to an empty sofa across from where the other girls were sitting and then continued "Crawl over here and get on your knees before me." Beth did as she commanded and then Tiffany went on in a relaxing voice "Alright Beth now all you have to do is stair at my beautiful toes, the hard part is over. Now all you have to do is submit, you have already lost. Now just relax and submit, in fact I want you to stair at my feet and repeat the phrase relax and submit." After this went on for about five minutes Tiffany continued "You are now very sleepy and when I snap my fingers you will close your eyes, stop saying your phrase and only concentrate on my commands." Tiffany snapped her fingers and Beth closed her eyes. Tiffany went on "Beth for the rest of the night you will be my slave, waiting on me hand and foot. You will really enjoy doing this in fact you as you serve me more and more you will become addicted to it and at the end of the night after Anne and Monica leave you will kneel at my feet kiss them and tell me that you want to be my slave forever. Do you under stand Beth?" Tiffany asked and Beth responded "Yes Mistress." Tiffany then continued "When I snap my fingers you will wake up and embrace your new life as my slave." The Tiffany snapped her fingers and Slave Beth woke up. She then kissed Tiffany's feet. The Tiffany said "From now on Slave Beth you will call me Queen Tiffany." Slave Beth replied "Yes Queen Tiffany." For the rest of the night Queen Tiffany, Lindsay, Anne and Monica enjoyed being served by and humiliating Slave Beth. At about 9pm Tiffany announced that it was time for Anne and Monica to leave. The disappointedly got up and left having enjoyed the service they got from Slave Beth.

Tiffany went up stair to the living room followed by Slave Beth and Slave Lindsay. She sat on the couch and with in seconds Slave Beth was on her knees before her. Slave Beth then said "Queen Tiffany I want to serve you for the rest of my life, will you take me on as your slave." Queen Tiffany replied "Yes Slave Beth, I also have a secret to tell you. Lindsay your friend is also my slave and I brought a slave along with me named Alison when I came to visit. You will now serve me along side Slaves Lindsay and Alison. Now kiss my feet." At that moment Slaves Lindsay and Alison walked in and bowed down before their Queen one either side of Slave Beth." Then Tiffany said "I think its time that I had my first pedicure and manicure of the week. Slave Beth stop kissing my feet and get on all fours you will be my footstool. Slave Alison fetch my two nail care kits from my bed room you will do my pedicure, and Slave Lindsay will do my manicure." The slaves did as they were told and soon Queen Tiffany was enjoying the pampering that she deserved. At that same moment Slave Alison who had served Queen Tiffany the longest was now beyond the need to be hypnotized. She was now one step above a zombie because she had gotten so use to simply serving Queen Tiffany.

Tiffany was now thinking how great it would be to see Anne and Monica in two days. They had settled on meeting again in two days to continue their game and Tiffany wondered who would be her slave next.

To be continued

Part 10

Queen Tiffany was relaxing out on the beach with slave Alison massaging her feet, Slave Beth working on her manicure and Slave Lindsay massaging her back. She was looking forward to 4pm that afternoon when Anne and Monica were coming over to play their newly invented game. It was not 3pm and she still had an hour of relaxation to enjoy. Little did Queen Tiffany know that Anne and Monica had stayed up all night at Anne's house talking about what had happened to their friend and now Slave Beth. For some reason they were so turned on by it that they had decided that when they went over to see Tiffany that they were just going to completely submit their lives to her with out them trying to fight her. They had come to the conclusion that Tiffany was stronger, more beautiful and much more powerful then they were and that the responsible thing to do in this situation was to simply submit to the higher authority.

When the clock struck 4pm Queen Tiffany heard the door bell and went to answer the door herself. What she found on the other end was quite a big surprise. There in front of her on the door step were Anne and Monica kneeling on the ground. As soon as Anne and Monica saw Queen Tiffany they both placed a kiss on one of Tiffany's feet. Queen Tiffany ordered them to get inside and go to the living room so that they could explain themselves. When they got to the living room Anne and Monica sat on the floor in front of where Queen Tiffany would sit. Queen Tiffany walked in sat on the sofa and simply said "Explain yourselves!" Anne and Monica explained to Tiffany what had happened the night before and when they finished they kissed Queen Tiffany's feet and begged her to allow them to be her slaves along with Alison, Lindsay and Beth. Of course Tiffany agreed, this was easier then she thought it was going to be. Queen Tiffany now had five slaves in serving her in her new house in California and an unlimited bank account. This rush of power was getting her excited! However Queen Tiffany was still looking for someone to she this life with. Someone that would be honest from the beginning. Tiffany decided to get back on the internet to search for a lover. Tiffany decided that she felt that males were worthless and so her lover would have to look to a female to fall in love with. While searching around on the internet Queen Tiffany found a really good idea and put it to good use. She instituted a new law, from now on first thing in the morning, at lunch time and before she went to bed her slaves spend fifteen minutes bowing down to her and kissing her feet. It helped her slaves to realize that the truly served a very powerful Queen.

One day while Queen Tiffany was on her computer she got an instant message from a women named Fiona who informed Tiffany that she was a dominate women but needed some direction in life. She told her that she was 25, was in great shape and had blonde hair. And best of all Fiona lived in a town five minutes drive from where she was living in California. Tiffany decided that her and Fiona should meet at her place so that Fiona was not to intimidated by the fact that she owned so many slaves. Queen Tiffany had Slave Anne drive her to Fiona's house. When she got there Anne opened her door and she went to knock on her door. Fiona's house was very big. Queen Tiffany had ordered Slave Anne to stay in the car and wait until she was finished. Fiona answered the door and Tiffany noticed that she was truly very pretty, not as beautiful as she was but attractive none the less. Fiona very politely invited Tiffany in and told her to have a seat in the living room. Tiffany was looking very beautiful wearing a very summery outfit with a french manicure and pedicure. Fiona brought Tiffany a freshly squeezed glass of lemonade. After some small talk Tiffany said "I really like you Fiona and I think we should start seeing each other. I live a very lavished life style and have been looking for some one to live it with me." Fiona replied "That sounds really great I think we should see each other too. However there's something I think you should know. I am not a submissive but I find female feet to be extremely attractive and I have always longed to be someone's personal pedicurist." Tiffany then asked "Do you like to get pedicures yourself?" Fiona replied "Yes, of course." Tiffany continued "Good, I think I have an idea. The truth is that I have five slaves at my new house where I am staying now and I think that you would really enjoy being pampered by them. But at the same time you want to be my personal pedicurist, which is very understandable I do have very sexy feet. So here is whats going to happened. You are going to be like my side kick. There is going to be a hierarchy in my house. I of course will be on top then comes you and then comes my slaves. In other words you and I will be almost the same but three times a week you will serve me as my pedicurist. The slaves will call you Miss Fiona and they call me Queen Tiffany. You will call me Miss Tiffany because you are below me but not as low as slaves. But aside from giving me pedicures and calling me Miss Tiffany you will have the power to make the slaves do as you wish unless I say otherwise. How do you feel about that?" Miss Fiona agreed on the spot and followed Miss Tiffany outside to her car to go and spend a few days at her house. When they got there Miss Fiona walked in the house first and yelled "Why is there not a slave kissing Queen Tiffany's feet? Her highness's presence commands such respect!" At that moment Slaves Beth and Susan leapt to the ground and began kissing her feet. Miss Fiona then commanded them to kiss her feet, and they obeyed. Queen Tiffany then had all of her slaves meet her in the living room where she explained the new situation. Then she ordered her slaves back to work and then said to Fiona "I think its about time you got to work on my pedicure." Fiona replied "Yes Miss Tiffany" and got straight to work.

Would this new situation satisfy Queen Tiffany's need for companionship and Miss Fiona's addiction to feet?

[IkeWat]

Part 11

Queen Tiffany was enjoying life, as much as she had when she thought that now Slave Kelly was going to become her new best friend and lover. However that did not really work out and she was now back in Florida working her butt off to keep Queen Tiffany's house clean and her bank account full. Queen Tiffany loved the understanding that her and Fiona had together and was glad that it was put into place at the very beginning of their relationship. That way Queen Tiffany was not always wondering when and if Fiona would walk in one day and just start kissing her feet, begging to be her slave. As many of her former friends and now slaves had done in the past.

One morning as Queen Tiffany was enjoying her breakfast in bed with Miss Fiona, who had spent the night. Queen Tiffany thought that it was prime time to have a private conversation with Slave Alison, her sister slave. Queen Tiffany snapped her fingers and it got everyones attention. She then ordered everyone out of the room except Slave Alison saying to Fiona "Go down stairs and finish your breakfast I have some business to take care of." At this point Slave Alison thought that she was in some sort of trouble. Miss Fiona and the rest of the slaves got up and left and Queen Tiffany ordered Slave Alison to kneel at her feet and massage them while they spoke. Slave Alison did not say a word as it would have been disrespectful for as slave to start a conversation with Queen Tiffany. After about seven minutes had past Queen Tiffany said "So sis, hows life? I want you to be honest with me!" Slave Alison replied "Your highness I love my life serving you, my only complaint is that I don't get to give you pedicures any more and of course I always which that I could spend more time at your feet. I love them so much." Queen Tiffany then realized that her former sister had made the complete transformation from sister to slave. Slave Alison now wanted nothing more out of life except the honor of serving her. Slave Alison looked awful, and she was really pail. But Slave Alison did not care, she only cared about Queen Tiffany. Thats when Tiffany had a brilliant idea, she had finally figured out what males were good for. Queen Tiffany would use male slaves to serve her female slaves. That way her female slaves would not look disgusting any more. Queen Tiffany wanted her female slaves looking good when they were at her feet, and Slave Alison along with the others was not going to cut it any more. It was at that point when Queen Tiffany ordered Slave Alison to go get Fiona and the rest of the slaves. Once everyone was gathered in the master bedroom she ordered Fiona to rub her back and then announced that all of her slaves were to contact two males around their same age and that there were to invite them over to Queen Tiffany's house. She then told them that she intended to hypnotize them and turn them all into slaves for them to use. She then said "I'm tired of looking at you ugly things, its about time that you started looking good so my beautiful eyes don't have to see you all like this any more. Fiona then asked "Miss Tiffany, what about us?" Queen Tiffany then said "I have female slaves and I allow you to use them still, it just means that the slaves will have to be up at 4pm with the male slaves to get dressed and ready for the day, to be ready to serve me when I wake up in the morning."

All of Queen Tiffany's slaves got in contact with their two males while Queen Tiffany worked on a Hypno-DVD that she would use to mass hypnotize the males and turn them into slaves. When 8pm came all of the males came and Tiffany not in the mood for putting up with any of them went straight over to the DVD player and began the hypnosis process. With in two hours all of the boys where at the female slaves feet. Queen Tiffany announced that she was going to bed that her slaves were to enjoy their new male slaves. Fiona then asked "What am I supposed to do miss Tiffany?" Queen Tiffany replied "You are coming upstairs with me, you will be my slave tonight. Plus its time for a new pedi and mani." At that Queen Tiffany and Fiona retired.

After that Queen Tiffany's female slaves were in a much better mood and looked better too. It was a win win situation for Queen Tiffany and life had gotten even better. You see the male slaves still thought that they were serving Queen Tiffany indirectly by serving her female slaves. Tiffany made sure everyone knew who was in charge! But what was going on back home in Florida?

[LuvsHerHeels]

I think Queen Tiffany needs to be more cruel to her slaves...lets see some whipping, trampling and torture to see which slaves are really the most loyal and obedient.
thanks.

[IkeWat]

Part 12

Five months had past and Queen Tiffany was enjoying her last day and night in California with a celebration. 24 hours of foot worship from her slave was on the docket. Slaves Alison, Beth, Lindsay, Anne and Monica would all be on their hands and knees all day and night saying good bye to their Queen. Their male slaves were not required to come to the house today and the only other person that was there was Fiona who would be going back to Florida with Queen Tiffany and Slave Alison. While Queen Tiffany was being worshiped Fiona would be packing for Queen Tiffany and herself.

Queen Tiffany's slaves served her breakfast in bed and then got right to the day of foot worship. This was foot worship of epic proportion. Slaves Alison and Lindsay served as footstools for each of Queen Tiffany's feet. Then she had Slaves Beth and Anne kneel in front of her and lick the soles of her feet. While this was going on Monica alternated between each of Queen Tiffany's feet. This was the ultimate pampering for Queen Tiffany, the sight of her resting her feet on two slaves backs and then watching two other slaves slavishly lap at her feet like there was nothing better to do in the whole world, got her wet. The power that she had was tremendous. However she was not completely pleased. She loved the feeling toe sucking combined with sole licking. Kind of like the massage chairs you can sit in when you go to the store Brookstone. The problem was that monica was the only one sucking her toes. Queen Tiffany then grabbed her cell phone and sent Fiona a text messaged that asked "Are you done packing yet." It was now 11am and she had had three hours to pack which was plenty of time. In about thirty seconds her phone vibrated with a text from Fiona that read "Yes Miss Tiffany." Tiffany then replied with a text that said "Your presence is required in the Queen's chambers, get up here now!" At that Fiona ran up to Miss Tiffany's room as quickly as she could. When she got there she was a bit taken a back by the overwhelming sight of complete and utter worship. Tiffany then said "There is not enough toe sucking going on and its about time you had the honor!" Fiona effected by the seen of such power really could find no reason as to why she should not comply. She got down on her knees and crawled over to the foot that Slave Monica was not sucking on and began sucking away on Miss Tiffany's perfectly pedicured foot. To Tiffany the situation was now perfect. With the addition of Fiona there were now six young women at her feet. This got her even more wet and she was getting high on the power rush. Then a thought came to her mind, how in the world was she going to eat? A problem quickly fixed by sending a text to two of her male slaves John and Brett. She ordered them to get to her house now and begin preparing lunch for her. Her slaves would not be eating today at all, all they needed was the nourishment that they were getting from her feet. Her male slaves arrived at 11am and got straight to work on lunch. They finished at noon and brought Queen Tiffany her lunch. When they got up to her room they too felt compelled to kneel. They crawled to Queen Tiffany placed the tray on her lap and then asked "Is there anything else you require of us Queen Tiffany?" Queen Tiffany responded "Yes fan me." The male slaves silently obeyed. They continued to fan her until it was dinner time, when Queen Tiffany snapped her perfectly manicured fingers and ordered them to go make her dinner. After Queen Tiffany finished her dinner, her male slaves returned to fanning her. At this point Queen Tiffany said "Fiona, no hard feeling but when it comes to my needs our friendship becomes secondary." Fiona then replied "No its really ok, your toes taste really good, and I am starting to really get the hang of it Miss Tiffany." Tiffany then replied "Yes you are it feels very nice." After that short conversation Tiffany sat back and began to relax, eventually falling asleep.

The next morning Queen Tiffany awoke as usual at 8:30am and found Fiona and her slaves in the same position that they had been in all day and all night. She snapped her fingers and said "Get my lunch and get my stuff loaded in the car I'm leaving at 11am." Her slaves obeyed instantly. Then Tiffany said "Fiona stay right where you are and massage my feet, I think I would like to have a fresh pedicure in a few minutes. I think some of the paint chipped from all that toe sucking. Fiona replied submissively "Yes Miss Tiffany." It was at this point that Tiffany felt this feeling of being all powerful and she liked it. By the time 11am rolled around Queen Tiffany had had a pedicure and manicure, showered and got dressed. She was wearing a sexy dark pink dress, with opened toed high heels that were the same color. Her nails also match the color. Fiona then did her make up. She looked perfect, her blond hair, sexy body and sweet face. She had instructed her slaves to go back to living they way that they had been before she had come into their lives, but that they were to find jobs and send her $500,000.00 a month until she came back. As she walked out the door her slaves lined up at the door on their knees and kissed her feet as she walked out. Fiona and Alison followed and when they got to the limo Alison got down on all fours so that Queen Tiffany could step on her to get into the limo. On the way to the air port Fiona and Slave Alison each massaged one of Queen Tiffany's feet. They got to the air port and shortly after Queen Tiffany was on her private jet that use to belong to Slave Lindsay flying home.

To be continued

[IkeWat]

Part 13

Queen Tiffany arrived home safely and was glad to see and be greeted by her slaves Susan, Jasmine and mother. Queen Tiffany introduced Fiona to the three slaves and decided that it was high time for some much over due foot worship from her slaves. She used Slave Alison as her footstool because she had been with her the whole time in California and had Slave Susan and Slave Jenni (Her mother's first name) lapping at her feet. Then ordered Slave Jasmine to start sucking on her toes. Again she was a slave short. Queen Tiffany loved the feeling of having each of her feet being licked and sucked at the same time, so she all of a sudden snapped her fingers and said "Fiona, I need you to do some toes sucking for me. Sorry its just my comfort comes before yours and right now I don't like the fact that for the moment I'm a slave short." Fiona replied "Ok Miss Tiffany, your right anything for you." It was certainly good to be home on such a picture perfect spring day in Florida. Queen Tiffany sitting in her back yard having her feet worshiped by the slaves who loved her most. By now these slaves work just short of zombies. All Tiffany had to do was bark out an order and it was be followed as she was doing while she was having her feet worshiped saying things like "Fiona your not sucking hard enough, I expect a better effort from you. You disappoint me." That was punishment enough Fiona started sucking Queen Tiffany's toes with a renewed passion. Or when Jenni's tough got dry licking Queen Tiffany's feet. She was so focused on licking that she had forgot to keep it wet. To which Queen Tiffany yelled "Slave Jenni I guess its been to long, stick your tough in your mouth to keep it wet, the feeling of your dry tough on me feet is not comfortable." It was at this point that Tiffany realized that although her slaves were extremely obedient that they were out of practice and needed something to refocus them. It was at that point Tiffany decided that she was going to make an example of Slave Jenni. Queen Tiffany then ordered in a very annoyed voice "Fiona go up to my room and fetch the riding crop hanging on the wall quickly please." Fiona responded and then Queen Tiffany ordered her slaves to stop licking and sucking at her feet. She then abusively yelled at them for about ten minutes telling them how worthless they were and how dare they be lazy in their Queen's presence. Queen Tiffany then took the riding crop that Slave Alison had given her when she first submitted to Queen Tiffany. The she ordered Slave Jenni down on the ground on all fours and said "For your punishment I order fifty lashes with my riding crop." She then handed the riding crop back to Fiona and ordered her to carry out the punishment. This was a crazy sight and all of the slaves were in shock, and to tell you the truth so was Queen Tiffany a little bit. She had just ordered her mother be wiped for disobeying her. Queen Tiffany soon got over the shocked feeling and realized what a powerful hold she had over these pathetic slaves. It was amazing and Queen Tiffany was now getting hot just thinking about it. After the punishment had been administered Queen Tiffany decided that an afternoon of shopping was in order to help relax her. Tiffany decided she did not want to take all of her slaves with her, she only wanted to take her most loyal two Alison and Susan. She ordered the rest of her slaves to get to work cleaning the house and that everything had better be spotless by the time she got back. At that moment Fiona asked "What about me Miss Tiffany." Tiffany replied "For at least the rest of this day you are on slave status, so get to work cleaning the house." Fiona obeyed and Queen Tiffany walked out and got into her limo. Susan drove while Alison kneeled on the floor massaging Queen Tiffany's feet.

When they arrived at the shopping center full of designer clothing stores Queen Tiffany decided that she was just going to browse around not looking for anything in particular. While Tiffany was walking out of one store after buying a new pair of opened toed heels, she handed the bag to Slave Alison and started walking towards another store. Slaves Susan and Alison followed five feet behind her, another way of showing Queen Tiffany respect. When all of a sudden Queen Tiffany heard someone calling "Hey Tiff, what's up, long time no see." It was a guy from high school named Brian she had gone to high school with. Brian was a good looking guy but was totally annoying and was a bit of a geek. Tiffany said "Oh hello Brian, what are you doing here?" She asked in a bit of a snobby tone. Brian had always had a crush on Tiffany and was always turned into a bumbling idiot when he talked to her replied "I, I'm just looking around. I can't actually afford any of this stuff." It was then that Tiffany thought that it might be nice to have a male slave to act as her body guard, and someone around to carry out punishments for her. Tiffany then asked him "What are you doing with your life now?" Brian replied "I've just returned from doing half a semester at college, but it was not really my thing. I'm looking for a job, but have not have much luck lately." Tiffany decided it was time to go in for the kill when she said "Well today might be your lucky day. You see these two girls behind me? They are my slaves and they serve me 24/7. Look before you say anything I know that you've had a crush on me since we met in high school, and that you would love to see me every day for the rest of your life. So I propose that you be come one of my slaves. You would work for me as my body guard. So what do you say?" At that Brian decided why not, he replied "Yeah sure why not." She said go get your car and follow me home and when we get there we will go over the rules and such for your new life in my service.

To be continued