Rachel grinned, excited and resumed programming her mother.
"Mom, from now on you'll have a strong foot fetish, you're obsessed with womens feet, obviously you find arousing the rest of their bodies, but for you feet are absolutely the most sexy and arousing part of womans body. My feet in particular are the most beautiful you've ever seen, you love worship them and you think that having me rubbing them on your cock and making you come would be the best reward you could ever get from me."
The girl waited for her suggestions to root themselves into Natalie's Mind then spoke again.
"Now i will remove the necklace but you will remain in trance till i order you to wake up." As Rachel took off the necklace her mother continued to stare forward vacantly. "Get up and strip naked, then kneel before me slave." She ordered, Natalie obeyed, taking off shirt, pants, underwear, shoes and socks. Done stripping, the hypnotized women turned around to face her Mistress-daughter and knelt before her.
Still grinning and blushing for excitement, Rachel took off her shoes and socks, baring her feet.
"Put your hands forward." Natalie obeyed again and her daughter put her feet in her hands, then with a lustful smile she spoke. "Wake up slave."
Finally Natalie came back to her senses, she blinked disoriented, feeling a weight on her hands she lowered her gaze finding the beautiful, delicate, little, sexy feet of her Mistress, Natalie blushed and started to pant in arousal as her cock became completely hard in record time.
"Well?" Asked Rachel, drawing her attention. "What are you waiting for? Worship my feet."
"Yes Mistress!" Her mother answered, louder then she wanted. Natalie lifted those heavenly feet towards her face and pressed it against them, sticking out her tongue and liking as much as she could. Rachel chuckled at the view of her overexcited mother adoring her feet like a foot obsessed fetishist, she slid her tongue all over her soft soles, moaning at the taste, which seemed the best ever to her. Unable to resist, Natalie grabbed her cock and began stroke furiously, lost in her excitement.
After some minutes Rachel, couldn't take this arousing view anymore, she needed release. She took her feet off of her mother's face, much to her disappointment, and started stripping.
"I want you to fuck me mom. Fuck your daughter like there's no tomorrow!" She ordered laying down on the couch and spreading her legs, those words immediately roused Natalie from her disappointment, she climbed on the couch, she aimed her shaft to her daughter's pussy and slid all her length in with a powerful thrust, they both moaned in pleasure.
"Try to keep it lowMmmh w-we don't want Whitney to hear us... oh... she's not my slave yet..."
"I-i'll try Mistress, but your pussy feel so good..." Replied the slave, Rachel grinned.
"I know how to keep you quiet." She said, then put her feet on Natalie's face.
Her mother let out a muffled moan and used her hands to press those feet harder on her, licking and sniffing her soles while increasing the pace of her thrusts.
As Natalie was fucking her Mistress's pussy and Rachel had to shut her own mouth with a hand in order to not moan loud, meanwhile she fondled her breast with the other. The enslaved mother was lost in her world of pleasure, sliding her new cock into Rachel's wet, tight slit while worshiping her gorgeous feet, this was so perfect she could think she just died and went in heaven, such was the pleasure she felt.
Natalie keep to fuck her daughter till they finally reached their climax, she unleashed her load inside her while her walls clutched around her shaft, they both rolled back their eyes in pleasure.
Slowly they came down from the high of their orgasms, panting heavily. Rachel smiled, not even caring the fact that her mother could have impregnated her, this was too wonderful.
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