jasmo65
01-27-2005, 10:06 PM
After years of lurking, it's time for me to contribute. Hope there are some of you who will enjoy this.
"Lick my feet. You know you want to" She said.
As usual, she was right. She was wearing only a small silk robe I had bought Her. She had just come home from work from her job as an exotic dancer. Her small feet were deliciously scented, and just a little dirty from dancing barefoot. She was little, dark blond, long cascading hair, tan, natural breasts, perfect. Her pussy was shaved bare, just barely visable under the short white robe. She owned me. She would occasionally allow me to come over to worship Her. Tonight was one of those nights.
So, I, fully clothed and prone on the floor at Her feet, extended and flattened my tongue as much as I could, and begin to lick and swallow the dirt from the soles of those beautiful bare feet. She sighed and relaxed on the couch as I cleaned and soothed Her soles and between Her toes. She would occasionally tug on the leash I had around my neck to direct me. She sipped a glass of really expensive wine that I had brought with me.
She picked up the phone and called a girlfriend, as I continued to lick her feet. They were spotlessly clean by then, but I went over them with my tongue over and over again. She giggled as she chatted with Her friend. They talked of cute guys, music by performers I have never heard of, gossip. She was only 19. She was a Goddess, and I was lucky enough to be Her slave.
Her feet were so soft to begin with, but after about 30 minutes of my oral worship, they were even softer. Her toes would begin to slighty wrinkle, as if She were soaking Her feet in water, as I licked. I kept a glass of water nearby that I would drink from occassionally, so I could continue Her foot bath until She decided I was done. My current record time was just short of two and a half hours.
This time, she signaled that I was done by putting her bare soles in my face and pulling on my leash hard, forcing my face into the bottoms of her now spotlessly clean wrinkled soles. It hurt, but She could hurt me because I was her property.
"What are you?" She asked.
"I am dirt under Your feet, Goddess" I answered.
That was our signal to procede to the doorway between the living room and the kitchen. She padded over there, leading me by the leash. I laid on the floor, on my back, with my head on the tile kitchen floor, my body in the carpeted living room. The doorway gave Her something to hold on to.
"What are you, scum?" She asked again.
"I am nothing but dirt under your feet, Goddess" I replied. I never meant anything more then I meant that statement. I was so excited, I could hardly speak.
She then stood on my face, full weight.
"Take it, slave" She said, giggling sweetly. I did.
In the past, I had wondered if I could ever take a full weight face trample, even though the thought of doing so excited me tremendously. She knew instinctively that I needed this, and she stood on my face the very first time I served Her, and every time I have served Her since. It is the most submissive position that I could conceive of, thus I must take it, no matter how much it hurts. And it did hurt. A lot. Fortunately, my nose kind of squishes down into my face as it is being squashed under the soles of Her feet. The pain is so intense that I find myself doing kind of a gasping whimper as she tramples my face. She will often watch TV as she stands on me. Making me lay with my head on the tiled floor was Her idea- it increases the pain on the back of my head.
She usually stands on my face for about 5 minutes at a time. My record is twenty minutes of continuous face-standing. She says it gets tiring for Her if She tramples my face for too long.
This time, she stood on my face for about ten minutes. She then stepped off, but I remained in position on the floor on my back. I knew better then to move unless I was told. She went to the bathroom and peed- She leaves the door open when She goes to the bathroom. She has no modesty around me, as if I were not human, like a dog. Or even lower. A slave to a Goddess. Dirt beneith Her feet. She poured more wine, and one again stepped on my face. I took it for about 10 more minutes. I was afraid I would come in my jeans- I don't touch myself when I am serving Her, but I was so excited that the pressure of my clothing against my rock hard cock was threatening to make me explode. Fortunately, I didn't.
She stepped off of my face, and pulled my leash, forcing me to crawl behind her, to the couch. She let her silk robe fall to the floor, exposing Her creamy soft tan nude body. She sat on the couch, her toned legs spread. She lifted her knees to her chest, exposing her beautiful shaved pussy. She yanked up on my leash, bringing me to my knees before her. She laughed at the sight of my red, slighly bruised face, that She had just squashed under the soles of Her little bare feet.
I always begin by carressing her tummy, very softly, with my fingertips. It makes her shiver with pleasure. I then lick Her asshole. She has never told me to do this, I just knew that I should. It is very submissive of me to do this, and it provides Her with immense physical pleasure. It was the very first thing I did when she allowed me to worship Her orally. It kind of suprised Her at first- She called me a nasty pig and slapped my face several times the first time, but She allowed me to continue. I normally continue to carress Her tummy as I lick Her butthole. She comes over and over again, very hard. I then move one hand to Her pussy and stroke Her clitoris as I continue to lick Her asshole. She continues to come. Her nipples get very hard and stiff and She will often rub them as I lick Her. Sometimes She pulls my hair as a signal to move up to licking Her pussy. She likes me to stick my tongue as far into her pussy as I can. Sometimes She has me lick only Her asshole, without any cunnalingus at all.
This time, no cunnalingus, only analingus for about 40 minutes and many orgasms for Her. She lets me know She is done by planting a foot in my face and pushing me away. I retrieved Her robe, she put it on, and she reclined on the couch. I then hovered around Her feet for the next hour or so as She watched TV, getting Her more wine when she needed a refill.
Soon the wine and the late hour made Her sleepy. She let me spend the night with Her, at Her feet, or course. If Her boyfriend is due to come over the next day, She will kick me out; but lucky for me that weekend he was out of town.
I massaged Her legs and feet for about half an hour. She then
handcuffed my hands behind my back and I lay at the foot of Her bed. She sleeps nude; I remain fully clothed and I doze as I remain with my face pressed against Her soft soles all night. She kicks in her sleep, which will somtimes make me see stars from the blow to the face, but it is part of being Her slave to accept whatever she dishes out, even when She involuntarilly hurts me.
I am so lucky to be Her slave. Dirt beneith Her Feet.
"Lick my feet. You know you want to" She said.
As usual, she was right. She was wearing only a small silk robe I had bought Her. She had just come home from work from her job as an exotic dancer. Her small feet were deliciously scented, and just a little dirty from dancing barefoot. She was little, dark blond, long cascading hair, tan, natural breasts, perfect. Her pussy was shaved bare, just barely visable under the short white robe. She owned me. She would occasionally allow me to come over to worship Her. Tonight was one of those nights.
So, I, fully clothed and prone on the floor at Her feet, extended and flattened my tongue as much as I could, and begin to lick and swallow the dirt from the soles of those beautiful bare feet. She sighed and relaxed on the couch as I cleaned and soothed Her soles and between Her toes. She would occasionally tug on the leash I had around my neck to direct me. She sipped a glass of really expensive wine that I had brought with me.
She picked up the phone and called a girlfriend, as I continued to lick her feet. They were spotlessly clean by then, but I went over them with my tongue over and over again. She giggled as she chatted with Her friend. They talked of cute guys, music by performers I have never heard of, gossip. She was only 19. She was a Goddess, and I was lucky enough to be Her slave.
Her feet were so soft to begin with, but after about 30 minutes of my oral worship, they were even softer. Her toes would begin to slighty wrinkle, as if She were soaking Her feet in water, as I licked. I kept a glass of water nearby that I would drink from occassionally, so I could continue Her foot bath until She decided I was done. My current record time was just short of two and a half hours.
This time, she signaled that I was done by putting her bare soles in my face and pulling on my leash hard, forcing my face into the bottoms of her now spotlessly clean wrinkled soles. It hurt, but She could hurt me because I was her property.
"What are you?" She asked.
"I am dirt under Your feet, Goddess" I answered.
That was our signal to procede to the doorway between the living room and the kitchen. She padded over there, leading me by the leash. I laid on the floor, on my back, with my head on the tile kitchen floor, my body in the carpeted living room. The doorway gave Her something to hold on to.
"What are you, scum?" She asked again.
"I am nothing but dirt under your feet, Goddess" I replied. I never meant anything more then I meant that statement. I was so excited, I could hardly speak.
She then stood on my face, full weight.
"Take it, slave" She said, giggling sweetly. I did.
In the past, I had wondered if I could ever take a full weight face trample, even though the thought of doing so excited me tremendously. She knew instinctively that I needed this, and she stood on my face the very first time I served Her, and every time I have served Her since. It is the most submissive position that I could conceive of, thus I must take it, no matter how much it hurts. And it did hurt. A lot. Fortunately, my nose kind of squishes down into my face as it is being squashed under the soles of Her feet. The pain is so intense that I find myself doing kind of a gasping whimper as she tramples my face. She will often watch TV as she stands on me. Making me lay with my head on the tiled floor was Her idea- it increases the pain on the back of my head.
She usually stands on my face for about 5 minutes at a time. My record is twenty minutes of continuous face-standing. She says it gets tiring for Her if She tramples my face for too long.
This time, she stood on my face for about ten minutes. She then stepped off, but I remained in position on the floor on my back. I knew better then to move unless I was told. She went to the bathroom and peed- She leaves the door open when She goes to the bathroom. She has no modesty around me, as if I were not human, like a dog. Or even lower. A slave to a Goddess. Dirt beneith Her feet. She poured more wine, and one again stepped on my face. I took it for about 10 more minutes. I was afraid I would come in my jeans- I don't touch myself when I am serving Her, but I was so excited that the pressure of my clothing against my rock hard cock was threatening to make me explode. Fortunately, I didn't.
She stepped off of my face, and pulled my leash, forcing me to crawl behind her, to the couch. She let her silk robe fall to the floor, exposing Her creamy soft tan nude body. She sat on the couch, her toned legs spread. She lifted her knees to her chest, exposing her beautiful shaved pussy. She yanked up on my leash, bringing me to my knees before her. She laughed at the sight of my red, slighly bruised face, that She had just squashed under the soles of Her little bare feet.
I always begin by carressing her tummy, very softly, with my fingertips. It makes her shiver with pleasure. I then lick Her asshole. She has never told me to do this, I just knew that I should. It is very submissive of me to do this, and it provides Her with immense physical pleasure. It was the very first thing I did when she allowed me to worship Her orally. It kind of suprised Her at first- She called me a nasty pig and slapped my face several times the first time, but She allowed me to continue. I normally continue to carress Her tummy as I lick Her butthole. She comes over and over again, very hard. I then move one hand to Her pussy and stroke Her clitoris as I continue to lick Her asshole. She continues to come. Her nipples get very hard and stiff and She will often rub them as I lick Her. Sometimes She pulls my hair as a signal to move up to licking Her pussy. She likes me to stick my tongue as far into her pussy as I can. Sometimes She has me lick only Her asshole, without any cunnalingus at all.
This time, no cunnalingus, only analingus for about 40 minutes and many orgasms for Her. She lets me know She is done by planting a foot in my face and pushing me away. I retrieved Her robe, she put it on, and she reclined on the couch. I then hovered around Her feet for the next hour or so as She watched TV, getting Her more wine when she needed a refill.
Soon the wine and the late hour made Her sleepy. She let me spend the night with Her, at Her feet, or course. If Her boyfriend is due to come over the next day, She will kick me out; but lucky for me that weekend he was out of town.
I massaged Her legs and feet for about half an hour. She then
handcuffed my hands behind my back and I lay at the foot of Her bed. She sleeps nude; I remain fully clothed and I doze as I remain with my face pressed against Her soft soles all night. She kicks in her sleep, which will somtimes make me see stars from the blow to the face, but it is part of being Her slave to accept whatever she dishes out, even when She involuntarilly hurts me.
I am so lucky to be Her slave. Dirt beneith Her Feet.