“Maam … may I worship your feet” was the question.
The Lady smiled a knowing smile and nodded extending the honor to this man who knelt before her. His knowledge and skill were unparalleled as he paid homage to her queenly feet. His lips were gentle as he kissed her feet. She granted him the honor and pleasure to suckle on a toe embellished with a dainty ring of gold only to wickedly deprive him as he neared an enraptured loss of control.
Shaking her head she commanded, “No! Do not lose control or you shall lose the privilege you are now partaking of”. His obedience and focus was restored as he delighted in small pleasures hoping that one day he might attain more favor at the feet of the beloved Mistress.
Pleasure my feet and pleasure me!
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