It was a long time since I allowed my slave to worship my feet, she missed them and its clear from how she throws herself on the ground in front of my throne and starts kissing and smelling my feet and my shoes. I then give her my bare feet, she takes off my shoes, starts licking and sucking my toes and her arousal rises visibly. Yes, because as much as she is silent, her body doesnt lie and those turgid nipples, that wet panty speak for themselves: she is completely in my power and she is losing her mind for her Mistress. I want more and so off of her her panties, I want to feel her rub against my leg and foot as she licks my other foot in ecstasy. And it is just as the enjoyment increases that my feet also become an instrument of pain: I start with slow kicks on the pussy which at first intensify the pleasure and then gradually lead her to bend over and ask for mercy, curling up at her Mistresss feet.
