"Yes you are"
Mistress says smiling to herself. She's feeling better now that she is being served once again. Her foot moves in front of your face. You tense up expecting another kick, but instead, it hangs there above you. A drop of your blood upon its pristine sole.
"Though fun, kicking you has been quite a lot for my perfect little feet. I want you to rub them for me. "
You wonder for a moment if you should mention the blood, but then she impatiently wiggles her foot.
"Yes Mistress"
You quickly say, hands finding her foot. Rubbing the arches, tracing the lines. Mistress lets out a soft a moan of satisfaction and causes your cock to stiffen. That horrid smell of her foot isn't quite so horrid anymore. In fact, it's kind of sexy. You feel yourself leaning in enjoying the scent, enjoying the smooth feeling of her skin against your fingers. Being satisfied by making her satisfied.
You look up and see her smiling at you. That smile you'd do anything for and you have no idea how Brad could possibly do it. How he could say no to the beautiful Mistress before you. Gently she pulls her foot away from you, she walks over to the bed and sits on it. She holds up her other foot for you. You crawl to her, eyes on her foot. Watching it slowly sway from side to side. You reach it and continue massaging her feet. She pulls out her phone and...
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