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- Good morning Madame, I quietly said and placed the dish on her bed, assuming my kneeling position. She sat on the sofa, at Madame's favorite seat, crossing her legs, left foot over the right. Not wasting any time, I rushed in front of her, knelt and kissed the tip of her right leather boot. I carefully bowed down and pulling my lips inwards I kissed the tip of her right boot once. She said extending her left foot, touching my face with the sole of her boot. She took a pair of red high-heel pumps out of her suitcase and handed them over to me, extending her right foot, her toes now touching my nose.
There she was, standing on my hands, holding her balance on the wall, in complete power, while me, her slave, her foot carpet, was placing kisses on her feet, showing his total devotion to her. They'll be here by five p.m. I remembered Miss Sheila; I was ordered to kiss her dusty boots, during Madame's get well party. I took Miss Kate's beautiful foot in my hands and kissed it obediently. Miss Kate pressed my head hard on the floor, and rest her feet on my face. Miss Kate pulled her feet from my face and I rushed to the kitchen to make some more coffee. I had been kissing Madame's feet many times for the last few days.
Very carefully I took the dish to the living room and knelt in front of miss Jennifer. I took it back to the kitchen and returned, assuming my kneeling position in front of miss Jennifer's feet. I assumed my kneeling position by miss Jennifer's feet. I knelt in front of miss Jennifer again, trying to ignore the giggles coming from the other women. Just as I was ready to kiss her feet, miss Michele stepped an inch away, laughing hysterically. Miss Michele stood still, while I made my last effort to reach her divine feet, stretching as much as I could, miss Jennifer still playing with the lace. Miss Jennifer took the two lace ends and passed them over my shoulders.
From a few words I managed to catch, Miss Kate was trying to convince Madame to transfer her money to this bank. - Madame's wish is to obey you until she comes back, Miss Kate. - I'm so sorry Miss Kate I said still kissing her shoe. And obeying Miss Kate, was Madame's wish. This must make Miss Kate feel powerful and confident, I thought, continually licking and kissing her divine feet. Tell me about my feet, she added, resting her right foot on my shoulder, while rubbing her left sole on my face. I'm so thrilled to be allowed to touch kiss and lick your divine feet, Miss Kate. The secretary came closer and looked at me while I was now licking Miss Kate's left sole.
After a while, she placed both her feet in my hands and ordered me to kiss each toe once, from left to right and start all over again. All this time, Miss Angela was relaxing on the couch, sipping a cup of coffee, watching me kissing her beautiful feet. Starting with her right foot, I took it gently in my hands, carefully raising it until her toes reached my mouth. - May I ask Miss Angela if you'd like to have your toe nails painted? Without saying a word, I started licking her foot, eating away the mashed cheese and wine right from her toes. - Thank you very much Miss Angela for the wine party, I humbly said.
Very carefully I let Miss Kate's feet rest on the couch and stood up. When everything was in order, I came back to the living room and sat cross legged near Miss Kate's feet. - Good morning Miss Kate, I softly said kissing her soles gently. Madame stood up and went to her room while I took Miss Kate's mouth cleaned socks and shoes and knelt in front of her. I placed a cover on top of it took my apron off and went back to the living room to give Miss Clara the water she asked. I went on with the rest of her toes, taking each one in my mouth, sucking and licking away the foot dirt and aroma.
When I finished polishing her nails, she looked at her hand and told me that I did a very good job, considering it was my first time. Also that the best way to remove the varnish was to keep the pad pressed on the nail for some time, then pulling it away with steady pressure towards the tip of the nail. When I finished with the foot massage, I couldn't help but taking both her feet on my hands and kissing each of her divine toes separately. I took her beautiful feet in my hands and started kissing them all over. She took her feet out of the blanket and sat on the bed, waiting to finish my worship.
When I reached the base of the stairway, I realized in terror that Madame was sitting on the couch sipping coffee. I realized the meaning of Madame's last words as I was getting another sip of coffee. It fell from my hands, turning over on my laps, finally reaching the floor, after spilling coffee on me, Madame's feet and carpet. - You see Chris, Madame said picking her words carefully, for the last week I had you as my personal slave, attending to my needs, obeying my orders, worshipping my feet whenever I felt like it. Her right foot was clean, but the left one had stains of dried coffee starting from her shapely ankles, reaching down her tender toes.
We left our clothes at the entrance as a sign for Kim. Inside Olivia was giving me a tour and had just finished with me in the 'Flogging' room-- where using the tools of the trade I confessed my love of cock and anal sex. We went to watch their action but took the long route and came across a torrid scene with Master, Madame and Nicole; leaving us hot and in need. Please join us in our booth." The two women broke from their embrace and reached out to us; Nicole extending a hand to Keith and Madame's hand to me. Olivia took me by the hand and asked if I would stay with her for the rest of the evening telling me it was going to be very special.
I didn't want the man to think he excited me so I tried to remain calm but my penis was betraying me; it began to rise and the blood began to pump into my member. The man's tongue started to push against my lips, I didn't want this but my cock was working to a different hymn sheet. My penis starts to rise again; this didn't go unnoticed by Madam who exclaimed, "Oh look Amora; our slave likes men; he's a homosexual." Ian was now guided over and made to squat above my face, "Start rimming slave," Madame commanded. "We need a rest slave," said Madame as she stopped the torture. Madame continued, "I get two hours rest now before we continue; during that time those cocks will stay in your mouths.
It is a pleasure to see you again." This time he opens the front door of the car. In the warm tub you finally start to regain yourself a little bit, knowing that there is no need to try and work out what is to come. You are a bit embarrassed as you get back into the car and try to cover your body as you sit. As the car enters into the car park you look at the driver for further instructions, but there are none. Instead, he stops the car and opens the door on your side. Standing at the river bank, my back turned towards the car park and looking out over the water, you see an all too familiar silhouette.
I entered the Midori restaurant, and as I looked up to Madame Sang's private room, I noticed Saka approaching me from the top of the stairs. As I sat there naked and breathing heavy, Saka stood in the seat of the chair forcing me to spread my legs open. "I'm getting fucked in my ass and my mouth, Madame Sang." Saka took my ass faster, and Madame Sang guided my head towards her cock faster and faster. As I realized that Saka's dildo was releasing inside of me, the shock made my eyes open wide and gaze into Madame Sang's eyes. A silky white liquid began oozing out of Madame Sang's shiny black cock. Saka removed her harness, and as she walked out of the room, Madame Sang said,