The worship continued for hours, Corrin happily licking at his Mistress' feet. His goddess, in all her glory, simply smirked and continued, goading him on with insults and words that only made Corrin want to go further. She had him wrapped around her finger.
Eventually, Camilla forcefully tore the foot away from him, and slammed it into his stomach, causing him to fall to the floor, his cock being the only thing standing now. With a forceful push, she pressed his cock back her her saliva covered feet and stepped over him, her wonderful legs looking to swallow him whole.
As her feet danced around his penis, Camilla's large and powerful body surged over him, her legs binding his arms to his sides, and his face enveloped by her voluptuous breasts.
"Don't struggle now, dear. You'll love what I have in store..." She soothingly whispered to him. Corrin couldn't fight this hold even if he wanted to, and so, he resigned to his fate.
When he awoke, he found himself tightly bound to his own bed, still naked, as before. The binds felt... good, and comfortable, but stayed firm as any other. His penis still stood at attention. He was clearly still enjoying himself, despite the odd situation.
Soon, Camilla came striding in, still in all her regular attire. "Sleep well, dear?" She asked sweetly.
"Y... Yes, Mistress" He replied weakly. Camilla smiled deviously.
"Good... I'm glad the binds weren't uncomfortable, darling. While my distaste for your lack of dominance is there... I believe this can be just as wonderful" She walked over in a menacing, but erotic, fashion. Hips swaying, her bewitching beauty clear for him to see.
"I see this little boy is quite happy to see me" She purred, tickling his penis with a long finger. It flopped around at the contact, the sensitivity of his penis still ever present.
"And he's a lively one, too! Awww, but won't it be a shame, you won't be having fun today, my darling little boy!" She giggled, patting it gently with her hand.
With her other hand, she slowly peeled off her boot, tossing it aside, doing the same to the other right after. "Now, my darling... show me how much you love you mistress" She seductively purred.
Corrin wasted no time in licking at her feet. Her feet were just as wonderful as before, their taste unforgettable. The lush scent of her feet filled his nostrils and caused him to salivate even more than before.
Camilla rested Corrin's penis between her thighs, and it felt like heaven. Two soft, pillowy thighs belonging to a powerful woman like her curled around his manhood made him ever so aroused. He was ready to cum just from the texture and feel alone, but Camilla gave him a quick warning.
"If I see aaaany cum on my legs by the time we are done, mister, I will have to train you like a regular slave, now won't I?" She tease, a finger gingerly placed on her lips.
Over the time, Camilla rested her perfect feet on Corrin's face. This beautiful woman rubbed her large feet into his face, and all he could do was accept it. She laughed at his torment wickedly, ever so happy to see him like this, it appeared.
Eventually, she let her feet away from his face, and looked down at her thighs. "Remember what I said, darling?" Camilla asked sweetly. "If you did anything naughty, I will train you like a real slave: Chains, Chastity and all!" She cackled, parting her thighs, revealing...
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