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.