Footslave Humiliation

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Do you think so mum? What made you think that?” Brit answered sarcastically as she touched her face Unlike my previous stories, this one is more fast-paced and the chapters might be shorter. I think this is justified given the point in which each storyline starts. However, I also tried to keep some depth in the story, something between the lines if you will. And I hope this attempt to mix between both approaches didn't mess the story. Alice started driving Tina's cheeks hard against Dana's soles, in a sort of reverse slap. Both dominants laughed as they heard the sound of Tina's face, and saw her wince. Her face expression looked deliciously horrified, and it didn't take her long to start crying again. Even though my secrets were definitely out in the open, I was still unsure of Tiffany’s intent. It may have just been the alcohol the night before, and she actually might not be as into it as I detected. If she wasn’t, there would be positive and negative repercussions. I hoped that if she wasn’t interested then she would just forget about it, but realistically that wasn’t an option. This was my sister I was talking about, and she’d do anything to get me in tr This is so weird, I don’t really understand what’s up with you, but I like it. I need some time to think things over. I guess we’ll talk later. ” She muttered to herself while looking down at my favourite heels. She seemed to be in a daydream, more than likely pondering the new power that I’d given her. If it wasn’t for the light pat on my head as she passed me by, I would have thought she was completely ignoring me.

From the outside, she was beyond beautiful. She stands at 178cm tall, with a perfectly shaped body, golden blond hair, fair skin, and enchanting face. Her piercing blue eyes are her trademark, and she is fully aware of that. She is also openly gay, never spared a chance to mention that. Tina kept quiet. She continued rubbing Alice's foot, hoping she wouldn't have to answer. Alice prodded her soft belly with the toes of her other foot, making her squirm. Since she joined the company, Brit found herself obsessed with Alena more and more. At first, she heard the many many stories about her from other employees. Since she was always silent, she was sort of invisible to them, and they took the liberty talking in front of her. That next day I got through very little at work. Not that it made much of a difference; I didn’t sell many windows on a good day. I found myself distracted, thinking about her words the previous evening. It had been a long time fantasy of mine for a girl to use my face as a footrest, but I cringed while thinking of Tiffany as the girl I was servicing. It had progressed far too fast for my liking and I was scared with what she would make me do. Only the day before, my fetish was a secret, but with it out in the open, who knew where things would lead.

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Ah ah ah Ali, you’re going…to have to try a looooot harder if this is…umm…going to work outttt…” she paused for effect, or maybe it was the hiccup that popped out of her throat “urgh…you don’t want me to…to tell mum do you?” she said. Moments later the soft soles of her feet came to rest upon my face. It was a match made in heaven, the way her toes sat snugly on my chin with her heels pressed into my forehead. I could feel the dampness of her soles on my cheeks, and I sighed at her toes as they wiggled elatedly above my mouth. Surprisingly, she was gentle with the pressure upon my face as I had expected her to be violent and degrading. However, she seemed to be using my nose to massage her feet, rather than to hurt me. This was an obvious sign of things to come; everything would be for Tiffany’s pleasure.

I must have been a truly pathetic sight to her. Here I was grovelling at the feet of my 18 year old sister, begging her not to tell on me. It was like being infants again, as if I’d just broken our mother’s favourite vase. I suspected Tiffany was revelling in my humiliation, even though she was showing no clear sign of it. Her only movement was to occasionally rotate her feet, allowing me to plant kisses all over as she looked on curiously. Very nice, sweetie", said Dana, in a soft tone. "The worst is past now. You know your place, so you just need to do as you're told. Isn't that right?"

She gave one final powerful stomp that ended with her keeping her sweaty foot firmly placed on his face. The girl immediately started laughing out loud, and her boyfriend said in a soft loving tone: “I told you babe, I will bring her under your feet. You owe me that kiss now.” Mum, please” Her mother might know a lot about what has been happening to her, but talking about it in more details is another level of embarrassment for Brit

Mmmm, well…. She only slapped me twice compared to others who slapped me more than ten times. But she was laughing at me, like they did” Brit looked around hoping for some help. Other students were watching, some with delight on their faces, others with an interest in what's going to happen. Brit looked at the woman who just sold her the food, she was leaning on her counter chewing a gum. She seemed entertained by the scene. Obviously no help was coming from anybody. Will you be a good, obedient girl?" said Alice. "Can I trust you, or do I need to keep controlling you, like a naughty little girl, and shove Mum's toes in your mouth?"For the first five minutes of their dinner, both women ate in silence as Helen kept looking at her daughter’s face. It’s time to do something about this mess, she told herself. But nothing. Kiss my feet and thank me for this. Really, I think you'll find you can learn to like it."

It's amazing", said Dana. "She's not even trying to resist. She knows her mouth is just a slipper for me to wear." She pushed harder and harder on Tina's head as she talked, enjoying her torment, managing to almost get her heel up to Tina's lips. Alice asked Tina for the answer to the first problem. Tina blushed. She tried to remember it, but her mind slipped on the numbers and terms. She stammered a reply. Hmmm, that's lovely. I think I'll keep you, little one. Would you like doing this for me every day?"

Master Haku Foot Saga: Chapter 8 by MasterHakusFootSlave, literature

Uh, Dana... I'm... I'm so worthless and stupid that I don't really deserve to sniff and kiss your feet. They smell so good, I just love it, they're so soft, and my face smells so much nicer after you wipe your sweat all over me... You're so nice to me, letting me do this, telling me how to serve you. I'm so dumb I can't even do this right without you teaching me. Thank you so much, Dana." Everyday, she went to college with a new plan to avoid those who she knew would come after her. And everyday she failed and ended up with two or three encounters in which she was beaten, humiliated, or both. Her mother started noticing the high school cycle starting all over again. She tried to comfort her daughter, telling her things would be better eventually, but they both know this is not going to happen. When Brit finally saw Alena in one of the company’s meetings, she was astonished not only by her beauty, but also her confidence and arrogant behaviour. To Brit, Alena is everything she can’t be. She is tall and pretty, she knows what she wants and she takes it no matter what, she has a strong controlling personality, and she is a lesbian and proud about it. Brit needed years and a failed marriage to finally admit to herself that she is indeed a lesbian, and she is still hiding that from everybody, maybe with the exception of her mother who knows almost everything about her. The shoes were definitely cute on her, and she twirled on the spot to display so. Her feet came to rest side by side, and I gazed up her tanned legs beneath her skirt, catching an eyeful of her panties. She must have noticed my perversion, as she gave a jokingly stern look, raising her eyebrow and crossing her arms. I blushed in response, but allowed my eyes to linger for a few seconds, before dropping obediently to the floor in defeat.