Your new girlfriend Noelle is amused at how much you love to lick her feet. It seems as if every time she comes over your apartment she gets her feet nice and moist with her distinct foot smell. When mixed with the leather soles of her sandals, you get a boner in your pants, but she makes you pleasure her toes and soles with your mouth as she giggles in delight at your obvious submissiveness to her.
“You’ll just have to wait until after dinner for any relief,” she laughs. “and if my feet get dirty, you’ll just have to clean them again won’t you?” You nod yes in agreement as she shoves her five toes in your mouth and moves your head up in down with her foot.

Mistress Lana’s foot boy’s gratification is of no concern to her; however, he’s learned to relish the humble fulfillment that comes from worshiping her dirty, sweaty, smelly, size 9 feet. In her mind, she is doing him a great favor by allowing him to wash her lovely feet with his tongue. She knows that he loves doing exactly what she wants him to do, and he feels indebted to her for allowing him to do it. “I’ve got him wrapped around my little toe. My foot boy is required to earn the privilege of worshiping my dirty feet with his complete subservience to me,” she states confidently.

“I view a man’s fetishes as a tool with which I can train him to conform to my expectations. As a dancer, my feet are always sweaty, tired, and smelly when I get home from work. That’s when a foot slave is most useful to me. My current slave was submissive and had a foot fetish when I first met him; however, he had a strong preference for squeaky clean, perfumed feet. I now make him smell and lick the stink off my nylon feet completely before he is allowed to do anything else. It was obvious that he was a spineless wimp with no ego and was willing to do anything to earn a place at my feet. He had potential. I knew that with a little training and conditioning, he could become an efficient slave to me,” Miss Donna said in the interview, as she smiled and flipped her lovely dark, silky hair back and caressed her leather riding crop. As she spoke her slave knelt meekly at her feet, looking submissively down at her feet with his slave collar around his neck awaiting the command to adore her feet. She pointed her black nylon size 8.5 foot in the air, looked at his quivering naked body at the end of her leash, laughed cruelly, and said one word: “BEG!”

Secretary Carmen getting hot in pantyhose and putting dildo inside.

Miss Alexia just caught you staring at her dangling her sexy red high heels. You could not keep your eyes off her high arches which she teasingly exposed and then giggled at your reaction. You sank to your knees and begged to massage her meaty pink soles. “There is some dirt on them, first you must clean them off with your tongue,” she commands. You are so infatuated with her beauty that you devote all of your skills for several minutes to this demeaning task. “Now fetch a tub of warm bath water for my feet. I will relax and then you will polish my toes afterwards. Then you will have to massage my feet until I tell you that you may stop,” she says as she smiles and looks down at the throbbing boner in your pants, then she points and laughs at your wet spot.