He kneeled down in front of Morrigan's feet. Then he lifted her right boot and unzipped it. He was once again in a mixture of fear and excitement. Her feet were just as they were before; beautiful. He took a satisfying whiff of her foot and placed it down slowly and unraveled her left foot. Joe tried not to shiver in excitement, but couldn't resist. Morrigan looked at Joe and giggled.
Once both feet were exposed and flat on the floor, Morrigan pointed the toes of her left foot up, keeping the heel on the ground. She didn't need to say a word. She simply pointed to her raised foot and Joe came in crawling at his majesty's perfect feet.
Joe laid his right cheek on the floor and began licking and kissing Morrigan's sole in pleasure. Sometimes he would dig his nose into her toes and continue worshipping her foot.
Not much time passed when Morrigan placed her left foot on Joe's face with her right foot on his stomach. She slowly rocked her feet back and forth across his face. She would try all kinds of things, such as twisting her feet and playfully moving Joe's head in circles. Joe knew his life couldn't get any better. He completely forgot what had happened a few minutes ago. But it's not like he would care anymore now that he's under Morrigan's feet.
Morrigan sighed happily. She gestured the guard to bring in the next prisoner. Joe didn't even bother to try and see who it was.
Morrigan barely paid attention to the prisoners, sending them to the cells after examining them with a quick glance. She was having too much fun with Joe. His midget body was like a stuffed teddy bear to her; Joe was also very light. She was able to easily carry him with one leg.
She massaged his face thoroughly, rubbing against every part of his face. Then, Morrigan gripped his hair, pulled his head back, and forced her other foot into his mouth. Her foot was the best tasting thing Joe had ever tasted. Though it didn't resemble anything, it was just wonderful. He moved his head up and down against her foot, feeling her tender sole with his tongue. Morrigan giggled. She made sure he got between the toes before removing the foot and replacing it with the other. Joe repeated with a similar process, sometimes experimenting different ways to worship her feet.
Joe continued to worship Morrigan's feet during the trials of the remaining prisoners. It was pure ecstasy for him.
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