I started slurping up the rest of her Golden nectar. It was really clear and had sort of a very diluted sweet flavor.. kinda like how Hint water has subtle flavors of fruit. Except.. it didn’t taste like any fruit lol. With a “Good boy” and a pat on the head we went into the living room where she watched a movie and I massaged her beautiful feet. She allowed me to kiss her feet a bit at first too. During the movie she had me massage her calves and legs as well. Once I was confident that she would be satisfied with the job I had done, while still massaging her foot, I built up the courage to look up at her. She was still attending to herself taking no care in the world at what I was doing.

I will really, really change them more often Tom, I promise.” Nelly however didn’t want to wait any longer.

She smiled, it wasn’t her usual, charismatic smile, but the one she only weared when she was excited and really thrilled to find something out. It was a stunning smile, no question, and it fitted her creative nature perfectly, but I still was always a bit scared when I saw it, as everyone else around her. When our class ended we went on our way home, we didn’t talk about anything foot-related, just casual stuff like what we would cook this evening and if I could lend her my notes later. When we came through the small park that was located between our apartment and the university Rebecca grew silent for a few minutes, only to burst out excited shotly after. Hello fellow Mousepadders, I've been a long time lurker of this forum and love reading the stories here. I have many stories to tell both fiction and non-fiction - I'll start with a fictional story that I've started to write most recently. It should be about 3-4 parts long. The first half of Part 1 is introducing the setting so may be a bit boring, but from then onwards it's straight action! Let me know if you're interested in part 2 or more stories!

Let’s assume these ‘Worship-sessions’ need us both to be mistress and slave, always. So what do you think where you should be in this sessions, always?” She asked with a sweet and lovely, but challenging voice while looking in my eyes. I immediately understood, kneeled before her and placed my forehead directly in front of her punky leather boots. Always treat me like a beautiful perfect goddess. You should be extremely grateful that I chose YOU to be my foot slave. It was really hotoutside that day and she has taken her high heels off to the pleasure of james who enjoyed looking at her feet.I meant every word. Two days ago, I would have never imagined I could tell my best friend something so embarassing, but now I just didn’t care anymore. Rebecca smiled down to me, blushing slightly. We took a few minutes to recover a bit, I tried to calm my exploding heart and aching pants, and savored the taste in my mouth, tried to ache the smell, taste and form of her feet forever in my memories so I would never, ever forget them. Since Rebeccas feet lay directly on my head and I kneeled in front of her bed I couldn’t really see her, but judging from how silent it was, she was thinking. When she came to a conclusion, I heard her snapping her fingers. She took her feet off my head and looked at me friendly.

Under your feet, mistress.” I answered. Rebecca didn’t let the chance slip and put her right foot on my head, I could feel the weight of her enourmous boot on me and didn’t move in the slightest. After a long day of james girlfriend being out shopping and me sleeping in she eventually came home and sat on the couch and lay onto the couch as james sits next to her. More pillows flew towards me like missiles, and Rebecca laughed in a mixture from amusement and sheer outrage You got it right the first time, out in the sea." I thought about it for a second - the only words I said out there were "Yes Miss"... Miss? That's what I'm supposed to call her? I gave it a go: I still hesitated. This was too perfect to be true. It was like a bad fetishmovie, only that this was my friend, and my apartment, and it was real. It was really happening. My fantasies were about to come true, and Rebecca was actually OKAY with it, no, she wanted it even.

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Agreed. Those 2 Lauren chapters were an enormous departure from the rest of the story and did not belong. When the movie ended Goddess offered her friend a foot rub but her friend had to leave.. I was curious about those feet.. but oh well. Sometimes Goddess’ friends accept. Ha ha.

Your feet are beautiful, mistress. Absolute, wonderfully, fascinatingly, truly beautiful from heel to every single one of your perfectly-shaped toes and kempt toenails.”She didn’t wait for a response, and instead of saying something I hoped that Nelly and Ray didn’t overhear any of that. Rebecca became far too less cautious by the day, but then again, that just showed her easygoing and carefree personality. The next days were filled with me getting presents for a few, chosen people, Rebecca before everyone else. And trying to figure out what she could have planned for christmas. Which kind of video she researched this time.