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Teen FemdomMy wife had passed away about a year and a half ago and my sex lifehad deteriorated to masturbation. Most of the time I utilized theever growing collection of magazines and material that I woulddownload from the internet. Occasionally I would be treated to a showby my next door neighbor’s k**. Kim was a senior in high school and areal knockout. Her mother was japanese and had passed on acaptivatung look to her daughter.On this particular friday, Kim had gotten home from school and wassunning herself in the backyard. I got out the binoculars and had aperfect bird’s eye view from my bedroom window. She was wearing awhite shirt with a short pleated skirt. She had on those white ankletsocks and patent leather maryjanes that drove me wild. She stretchedout in a lounge chair and I could see almost all her legs up to herunderwear. She undid the maryjanes and I focused in on those legs andfeet in the white anklets. After about thirty seconds I came in oneof the best orgasms I’ve had in quite a while. As I took thebinoculars away, I thought I saw Kim looking my way, but she must havebeen just looking around because she went back to reading her magazineas if nothing had happened.The portable phone she had with her rang and she disappeared into thehouse. A short time latter, while I was down in the kitchen, Inoticed Kim driving off in her car. Out of curiosity I went backupstairs and sure enough she had left those maryjanes out in the backby the lounge chair. The fence seperating our yards was only 5 feethigh and the area was pretty secluded. Besides I knew both herparents worked and wouldn’t be home for hours. I was over the fencein seconds and found myself kneeling by the lounge chair. I picked upone of the shoes and brought it up to my nose. I inhaled thefragrance of her feet and the leather. Even though I had justmasterbated less then an hour ago, I was rock hard again. I undid mypants to get at my dick and started wacking off. I started lickingthe laether of the shoe and imagining that Kim was still wearing them.As I began to lick the grit off the sole of the shoe I came again inanother shuddering orgasm.After regaining my composure, I started to redo my pants when Inoticed Kim on the other side of the sliding glass door. She had acamera and was clicking away taking my picture. Before I could moveshe closed the curtain and disappeared. I quickly got up and hightailed it back to my place. I didn’t know exactly what to do now.What would Kim do? Would she tell her parents? Or worse, the police?There didn’t seam to be anything I could do except wait and see. Acouple of hours past and then the doorbell rang.My heart raced. I went to the door and peeked through the peep hole.It was Kim on the other side and she was alone. She rang the bellagain and I thought perhaps I should talk to her to see if she hadtold anyone, and if not, maybe I could persuade her not to. I openedthe door and she walked right in stating she had something to show me.She plopped the pictures down on the coffee table in the living room.There was dead silence. I didn’t need to look, I knew what they were.”I’ve got the negatives tucked away” she stated. There she was in thesame outfit as before, even the maryjanes. I was numb, frozen. Justthen, she kneed me in the groin and pulled me down on top of her. Shestarted yelling “get off, get off!” I was confused and in pain. Shewas the one who created the situation. I was struggling to get up,however she really got me good with her knee and the pain was somewhatparalyzing.I finally rolled off and Kim was talking to someone. I hadn’t closedthe front door and there was Kim’s girlfriend Karen, camera in hand.Karen was gone as I struggled to my feet. What was going on here? Ifell over on the couch still in a good deal of pain. Kim sat in thechair opposite me with a smirk on her face. She crossed her legswhich caused the skirt to ride up high, and started swinging her leg.”What should we do now Mr. Conway? Do you have any suggestions? ****is a very serious crime in this state.”I started to stammer something unintelligible but my mind wasswimming, I couldn’t think clearly. Just then the doorbell rangagain and Kim got up to get it. It was Karen, obviously she had putthe camera away fo safe keeping.Karen was another knockout. Instead of the exotic look that Kimportrayed, Karen was a blond haired blue eyed beauty who was captainof the cheerleading squad. She was dressed in a close fittingturtleneck that accentuated her perfect breasts, tight jeans to showoff her incredibly shaped butt, and saddle shoes. Even though I hadcome twice in the lst four hours, my dick was stirring again at thesight of these two young beauties.”Come in and make yourself comfortable, Karen,” Kim said. “We werejust about to discuss what to do about this sudden turn of events.How about it Mr. Conway, are you willing to discuss this matter orwould you like us to leave and take it up with someone else, thepolice perhaps?””No don’t do that! I’m sure we can discuss this and resolve itwithout bringing anyone else into the picture. Things have gotten alittle out of hand. After all nothing really happened except perhapsI tresspassed on your property.””Well thats not what the evidence suggests. I can see this might notbe that easy,” Kim said. “I’m not sure I’m comfortable in the presentsitaution, after all it’s quite apparent that you are a sex maniac. Ithink we need to change the circumstances here if we are to continueto try and resolve this.””Just what do you have in mind Kim, I see no reason why we can’tcontinue.”There was no way I could let her leave and take this to someone else.”Well I need to feel Karen and I are safe before we continue. Do youhave anr rope?”I didn’t like the way this was going– “ah yes perhaps there is somein the garage, but…””Go and get it, we will wait here.””But…””GO AND GET IT, OR WE ARE LEAVING TO TAKE THIS UP WITHSOME PEOPLE WHO WUOLD FIND THIS INTERESTING” Kim ordered.I quickly got up and did as she said. I returned with the rope andKim had me get on my knees and place my hands behind my back. I wasbecoming real adept at complying with her orders.After she tied my hands and feet together she said we could continuethe “conversation.””Alright Mr. Conway, you’ve done a terrible thing and you must sufferthe consequences.”It was apparent that there was no need for me to join in thisdiscussion as Kim was going to dictate the terms of my “punishment.”She again took up her seat and began swinging her leg. I was staringat her foot as it moved back and forth. My penis had grown to fulllength and it was extremely uncomfortable as there was nothing I coulddo to relieve the discomfort caused by the awkward position. SomehowI think she knew, as she continued.”Since you are in no position to argue,” she continued, “you willagree to whatever I say the punishment should be to fit your crime.””Well?” Kim asked.I had gotten caught up staring at her foot. The maryjane and thewhite anklet were driving me way beyond distraction and I didn’t knowshe had expected a response from me.Before I could respond, she continued “Okay perhaps you need some timeto ponder what would be worse. But understand me I will take this tothe police if necessary and I do believe you will be a very old manbefore you see the free world again. Come on Karen, lets makeourselves at home while Conway dear thinks this over.”I couldn’t see what they were doing, but I decided to let thingsprogress at Kim’s pace and wait for her to return. She was probablyin the kitchen getting something to drink.About fifteen minutes later they returned. Kim had a bunch of papersin her hand. She had gone upstairs and my heart began to pound again.It looks like she found my stash of femdom stories that I kept in mynitestand drawer. She took up her seat in front of me as I continuedto be forced to kneel in this awkward position. She said nothing andI said nothing. Again I was mesmerized by her foot as it comencedswinging.”It appears that I will have to reevaluate the situation” shedeclared, “come along Karen, lets think this over while we getsomething for dinner.””Hey what about the ropes?” I asked as it was clear they were leaving.”Oh they will still be here when we get back” as they both laughedtheir way out the door.I slithered along as best I could to see what it was she was reading.It was one of my favorite stories that I had picked up. About a guywho remarries a woman with an eighteen year old daughter. Thedaughter eventually converts the guy into her complete slave. Sherules him totally. She is extremely sadistic and demanding and he isso captivated by her that he can refuse her nothing and there isnothing that he wouldn’t do if she commands it. He eventually getsdivorced to become the complete slave to the daughter. He becomes soenslaved that he ceases to have a life outside of his slavery to thiswicked femdom.Just what Kim was going to make of all this I didn’t know. Jeese, whythe hell did I have to climb that fence. What had I gotten myselfinto?About two hours had past and it must have been near 9:30 in theevening. I was beginning to wonder if Kim an Karen were coming back.Perhaps they had had enough fun and games and were going to leavethings as they were. Now all I would have to do is get out of theseropes and hope the whole affair would fade away. Just as I wasgetting my hopes up they returned with several packages. Theycompletely ignored me as they made themselves at home. It was clearthey were concocting something. They each called their parents andsaid they would be spending the weekend over the others house.Apparently this was pretty routine as they had no trouble arranging tospend the nite doing whatever the had in mind.Kim returned to her chair sipping a diet soda and began swinging herfoot once again. “My my, just what are we going to do with you.” Shepicked up the stories that were on the coffee table and startedsifting through them. “Just what role do you see yourself playing inthese stories?” Kim asked as Karen laughed. “There seems to be onlyone role for you in each one,” as she continued to flip through thestories.My heart was pounding again and I was just to dumbfounded to respondto her. Just then her foot stopped moving. I noticed instantly as ofcourse I hadn’t been able to take my eyes off it.”I tell you what we are going to do” she started to say, “yourpunishment for your vile acts will be this, and if you don’t agree tocomply fully and wholeheartedly in every way, we will leave right nowand let the chips fall where they may when the authorities find outabout the attempted ****. You will become my slave, my completeslave. You will do whatever I say whenever I say it. You will noteven think about disobeying any order I give you. I will expect you tocomply with my orders immediatly and without hesitation. If you agreeto do this for however long I decide the arrangement will last, when Idecide I am through with you i will give you the negatives and set youfree. You must now decide. If you agree to all of the terms I haveset out, slither along on your belly and lick the sole of my shoe.”I couldn’t decide if I had died and gone to heaven or hell as this wasone of my ultimate fantasies. I just never imagined it would happenin real life, and I’m not sure that I really ever wanted it to be morethan a fantasy. Regardless, I had absolutely no bargaining power andhad to comply since life behind bars was unimaginable.I slithered as best I could as I could here Karen laughing in thebackground. My dick nearly exploded as I reached her shoe andcontorted myself into a position to lick the sole which she was notabout to move and make easy for me.I licked for about two minutes when Kim got up and walked away. Inoticed that Karen had been filming the whole affair on video.”Now I’m going to remove the ropes but I want you to remain on yourknees. You are never to move or speak unless I direct you to. Anyinfraction of the rules will result in severe punishment. You willrefer to me as Godess Kim and Karen will be refered to as Lady Karen.”She undid the ropes and left me kneeling there. Suddenly I realizedthat I hadn’t had anything to eat or drink for quite some time but Ihad no means to communicate this to Godess Kim under the rules that Ihad to obey.Kim went into one of the bags that she came in with and pulled outwhat was clearly a contraption to put on my cock. “Strip, but remainon your knees.” I hesitated for just a split second and Kim went backinto the bag and pulled out a riding crop. “Bend over the coffeetable and stick your ass in the air, and you better be quick about itor your punishment will be more severe.I had gotten my pants down to my ankles as she was getting the crop, soI was bare assed. Also, Karen, who was filming the whole thing waslaughing at the fact that I was apparently enjoying all this since mydick had gone to full mast. I had fantasized many times about gettingcaned by a femdom but I wasn’t sure how it would be in a realsituation. I could only hope it would be as good as my experiencelicking Kim’s shoe, which was beyond the pleasure of anything I haddreamed of.”You will count out loud and thank me between each stroke.”Whap!!! The pain was emence. It was obvious that Kim was going tohold nothing back. I sucked in my breath from the sting of the blow.Suddenly two more blows in quick succession. “I told you to count andthank me between each stroke””Three,” I yelled, “thank-you Godess Kim, may I have another””We will start over from the beginning and see if you can get it rightthis time. I sure hope you are not learning disabled for your sake.”Whap!!! “One! Thank-you Godess Kim, may I have another.”Whap!!! “Two! Thank-you Godess Kim, may I have another.”Whap!!! “Three! Thank-you Godess Kim, may I have another.”Kim kept the strokes coming with what felt like all her strength. Thepain was unreal yet I was aroused beyond belief.”Kim, don’t you think you should take it easy?” Karen asked frombehind the camcorder.”Karen you are not to advise me in the treatment of my slave. if youcan’t stomach it, you are free to leave. Well slaveboy would you likeme to go a little easier on you?””Whatever would make you happy Godess Kim.””Well maybe you are not as slow a learner as I thought.”Whap!!! “Four! Thank-you Godess Kim, may I have another.””Oh no, after that interuption we start all over from one now.”Whap!!! “One! Thank-you Godess Kim, may I have another.”This continued up to ten strokes. I was sure to be bruised for amonth, and sitting was going to be very difficult. I slid off thetable on to the floor, totally spent.”Look at that,” Karen exclaimed, “he gooed all over the table!””What do you have to say for yourself”The beating had really taken its toll on me and I was extremelythirsty. “Please Godess Kim, may I have some water, I haven’t hadanything to drink for several hours.””You want a drink?” she flashed the crop at me, “Drink up that messyou made on the table. Be sure to capture this for posterity Karen.”Who had stopped filming momentarily.Knowing full well that any hesitation would not go over well, Iquickly and greedily lapped up the mess. It was the first time I hadeaten cum and while the taste was unappealing, the fact that Kim hadordered me to eat it made it extremely appealing.”There now are we still thirsty?””Yes Godess Kim.””Tilt your head back.” Kim made a snorting sound like she was suckingthe snot from her nasal passages into her throat. She then glanced atKaren to ensure she was filming the whole thing. She got about threeinches above my face, her hair gently brushing the side of my cheeks.I knew to open my mouth, and she slowly let one of the biggest goobersI have seen ooze its way onto my tongue. I closed my eyes and savoredit like a fine wine.”Now slave I want you to show me you appreciation for the kindnest Ihave shown you.”I crawled over to the chair in which she was sitting and lost myselfin the extasy as I licked her shoe. Kim beamed a smile over at Karenas she knew she had totally broken me and I had become her completeslave, just like the one she read about in the story just hours ago.I had no idea where this would all lead.”O.K. now, off with the rest of your clothes, you have some new thingsto wear.” Kim stated, and I knew that she expected quick and totalcompliance. In no time I was naked and on my knees before her.She took the cock and ball harness and affixed it to the base of mycock and around my balls, splitting them into two tight sacs. Nextshe took a thin rawhide cord and attached it to the harness. The cordwas about 4-5 feet long. She gave a quick tug and I yelped from thepain that shot through me. Kim just glared my way to let me know tokeep my mouth shut.The next article of “clothing” was a studded collar. This she justhanded to me and I dutyfully placed it around my neck.”That’s all for now slave, are you still thirsty?””Yes, Godess Kim.” I replied.”Well go into the kitchen and get a big bowl and fill it with as muchwater as you would like to drink.” I was about to get up when Kimstopped me and said, “Around here you will stay on your knees at alltimes unless you need to get up to comply with an order that youreceive from me.”I crawled in from the kitchen carrying a bowl of water.”Place it between my feet.” Kim directed, “Now undo the buckle on myshoes, but be sure to do it properly.”I wasn’t exactly sure what she meant by properly, and was in no moodto ask without permission to speak, so I lowered myself down to thelevel of her shoes and very tenderly kissed her right shoe as if itwere a lover on the first night you fell in love. After severalpassionate kisses I felt a tug on the cord, and the pain in my cockand balls told me it was time to move on. I carefully undid thebuckle, kissing it both before and after, and then gingerly slid theshoe from her foot. I kissed it before I put it down, breathing inthe wonderous oder that the leather and foot sweat combined to make.”Smell my foot” Kim ordered to my utmost delight. I lowered my headand began inhaling the fragrance which was utterly intoxicating. Mycock was straining at the harness which now dug into the base of mycock. “I’ve gone about two or three days in these socks so they mustbe pretty rank by now. How do they smell slave?” Kim asked.”They smell far more lovely than the sweetest rose” I exclaimed asboth Karen and Kim bust out in laughter.”That’s enough with that foot,” as she took it away and placed it inthe bowl. “On to the next one.”I repeated the process of long loving kisses to her left shoe as herright foot soaked in the water. After she tired of the attention Iwas extolling to her left foot she gave a tug on the cord to signal wewere to move on. She lifted her right foot out of the water and letit drip over the bowl.”Carefully remove my sock and don’t spill any water.” I did as toldand awaited further instructions. “Place the sock in your mouth andsuck it clean.” The white anklet still had some salty sweat in it andI was in heaven with the tasks Kim was assigning. I must have leakeda pint of pre-cum and I’m sure I would have exploded if it weren’t forthe cock harness digging into the base of my cock.”O.K. Karen, let me have the camcorder and take a seat on the couch.Slave, time to start paying homage to our little cheerleader here.Same treatment as before, and don’t let me see you cutting corners.”I crawled over to the lovely blond cheerleader and startedpassionately kissing her saddle shoes. Karen giggled quite a bit as Imade love to her shoes, but I knew I had to perform no less a humblingand humiliating task with Karen as I had with Kim. The whole purposeof this was my total degradation and humiliation. It was unbelievablethat I could find this utter humiliation so sexually stimulating.Karen’s socks were pale pink lacey anklets. She had worn them forcheerleading practice and once again I was lost in complete nirvana atthe task I was performing. The smell was even more pungent than Kim’sfeet. I would have gladly smelled her feet for hours more, howeverKim had other plans, and after Karen had soaked her feet in the bowl,it was time to move on.”Slave, time for you to drink, but first we must spice it up.” Kimsnorted out another thick goobery load of saliva, flem, and snot.After this she had Karen do the same until they had each spit half adozen times into the bowl. Kim gave a tug on the cock leash andpulled me towards the mixture that had once been water but was now acloudy, milky, gooey liquid.”No hands, and you are to drink your way down to the bottom of thebowl without spilling a drop. Then suck the slop out of the socksuntil they are practically dry.”Kim and Karen took off and left me to my task. My hands and feet wereno longer tied so I was free to do anything I pleased, and yet theymay as well have been bound as tight as could be because I haddeveloped an insatiable appetite for degradation and humiliation atthe hands and feet of these two beautiful teen vixens. I was ready tocomit to slavery forever at their feet. Somehow, I think Kim hadgrasped all of this long before I did. My cock strained at its boundsonce again as I slurped up the gooey slime floating on the surface ofthe mixture. Because it was so thick, I was able to suck off almostthe entire flemmy goo off the surface in one gulp. My mouth wasfilled to practically overflowing with the slimey goo, yet I held itin my mouth for quite some time, tasteing and basking in myhumiliation once again. Just then I noticed that the camcorder hadbeen left on to record my actions. I wondered how Kim would react tothe performance I had just given that could not have been any betterif it had been supervised by the crop?”O.K. thats about enough for one night, grab that package over thereand bring it up to the bedroom.” Kim ordered. I crawled over anddragged the package up the stairs to the bedroom. I was not quiteprepared for what awaited me when I got there. Karen was standingthere brushing her long blond hair in nothing but flimsy hot pinkpanties and one of my tee shirts that she had cut to barely cover herbreasts. Kim was in white cotton panties, and had only a sports braon top. After gawking for a minute or so, Kim ordered me to bring herthe package as she sat on the bed. She took out handcuffs andanklecuffs and she quickly affixed them on me. Next, she took a chainwith clasps at both ends. She attached one end to the ring on mystudded collar, and the other to the ring on the cock harness. Thechain was extremely short and I had to hunch over as far as I couldfor Kim to attach it to my harness. Then she attached the handcuffsto the anklecuffs. I was now contorted into a position where I wassitting on my heels with my head pulled down into my thighs. Therewas almost no room for movement unless I was willing to riskcastration. Karen was once again filming my humiliation to capture itfor future display.Meanwhile, she took the tape that had recorded my drinking scenedownstairs and set türkçe bahis it up to play on the bedroom TV. Kim kicked meover on my side and told me to enjoy the show. They rewound the tapeto the spot where they went upstairs and left me with orders to drink.Kim and Karen got into my(?) bed and started the tape. They burst outwith laughter as they watched me humiliate myself on my own withniether one there. Karen could not believe the look of total extasyon my face as I savored the gooey flemmy slime before swallowing. Itappeared that Kim had made a friendly bet with Karen that i wouldhumiliate myself no less so if they were not there, and the proof wason the camera.”You are right Kim, he really is your tota slave. I can’t believe youwere able to do this in less then a day.” It was hard for me tobelieve as well, but there was no doubt that Karen was right, I wasKim’s total slave.They shut off the tape, and turned out the lights, and I thought theywere going to bed, until I heard the sounds of some hot and heavyaction taking place up above. They were obviously treating themselvesto numerous orgasms while I was left with a rock hard cock for whichthere would be no relief tonight. So I drifted off to a painful andfitfull sleep given the bound position I had been left in.Saturday morning arrived and I had hopes of being released from mybonds. The girls awoke around 8:30 and started mulling around. Theytook showers and dressed in yesterday’s clothes. Kim released me andtold me to take a shower and be quick about it. As quickly as Icould, I showered, shaved and dressed. ThenI crawled down the stairsto greet the teens.”What are you doing with clothes on?” Kim asked angrily, “You are notto have clothes on in this house unless told to.” Needless to say Iwas stripping as fast as I could. On my knees I crawled over andrested my head on the floor in front of Kim’s feet.”You may beg my forgiveness.”With every ounce of sincerity I could muster I pleaded for forgivenessfrom Kim, promising that I was doing my best to comply with her everywish and that I would try as though my life depended on it to pleaseher in ways that she couldn’t yet imagine. Ii would struggle toperform for her exactly as she wanted without her even having to ask.”I will overlook this transgretion just this once only because I am ina hurry and I don’t want to work up a sweat beating your ass. Howeverrest assured that should I feel like punishing you later you havemerely been granted a short reprieve. Now show me gratitude for themercy I have bestowed on you.Once again I prostated myself before this amazing girl and kissed hershoes as if there was no tommorrow, which there might not be if shewas not completely satisfied with my performance. She tilted her shoeslightly and I was able to stuggle to lick her soles, abasing myselfonce again as Karen recorded the moment.Without my cock harness on, the degradation I was feeling whilelicking her soul sent me over the edge as I came on the kitchen floor.”Enough,” Kim stated, as she kicked me away. Observing the mess Imade, she smiled and spit right in the middle of it. “On your back!”I rolled on my back and she proceeded to step in the goo and then onmy face. I hungrily lapped at her shoe until she was satisfied theslop was all gone.The collar and cock harness were then attached along with the cockleash. I was then allowed to put my clothes back on. I had to leavemy fly open an inch or so to allow the leash to pass through.”Now Karen and I both celebrtated our 18th birthday last week and it’stime for you to take us out and get us a present. So get your moneyand credit cards together, lets go I’m hungry and we are going to stopat the diner for breakfast first”I was back in a flash, and crawled out to the Infiniti in the garagewhere the girls were waiting. On the way to the diner, Kim tugged onthe leash and rested her feet in my lap. From the back seat Karenrubbed her saddle shoes all over my head. I was in heaven once againbut the cock harness was preventing any relief from the torment. Westopped at a red light and a car pulled up beside us. As the couplelooked over at us, Kim raised her foot and said “Lick it” whiletugging on the cock leash. I knew better then to delay and beganlicking Kim’s sole right in front of this couple. Karen was laughinghysterically from the back at the situation.”I can’t imagine what you will have him doing after a week.” Karensaid as we continued to the diner.Once there, Kim led me from the car by the leash, thankfully I wasallowed to walk instead of crawl. We were showed a table and all waswell as Kim ordered for me and we awaited the food. She ordered meoatmeal and when it came, declared it to hot. She pulled the bowlover to her side and Karen and Kim took turns spitting in it much tothe disbelief of the people at the table across from us.”Would you like it mixed in?” she asked. “No thank-you Godess Kim.” Irepied. She gave me the bowl back and I carefully sc****d the spitteloff the top and once again savored it like it was a feast for a king.The other table was now a mix between disgust and laughter. I wasabout to take a drink when I felt a tug that told me to stop. Kimtook my glass along with hers, and headed to the bathroom with Karen.They returned shortly and placed the two glasses in front of me.”Since I thought you might be thirsty I brought you two.””Thank you Godess Kim.” I reached out for one of the glassescontaining what I knew to be her golden nectar. “I can never thankyou enough for the privledge you now bestow on me Godess Kim.” Iclosed my eyes and slowly drank her waste product as if it were a rarewine. The other table was just about over the edge when Kim took aspoonful of the slop, crossed her legs so one was hanging slightly outin the aisle, and plopped the slop right on the patent leather of hermaryjane. Without hesitation, I got out from me seat, knelt before mygoddess and begged for permission to clean her shoe. After severalhumbling efforts to convince her, Kim granted me permission to cleanher shoe. I returned to the table and washed it down with the otherglass of her precious fluid. Finished, Kim now led me by the leashout of the diner.We left the diner and headed off to the Stanford shopping mall. Kimwas quiet on the drive, perhaps reflecting on the public events thathad just taken place. It seemed as if she were born for the role ofdominatrix. She had taken to it almost immediatly and now seemed toactually relish her new position. She was looking for more and moreways to demonstrate her control and power over me. I, on the otherhand, could not believe how strong my desire to submit to her hadbecome. I had never experienced anything approaching the level ofsexual arousal I derived from my submission. Maybe it was the factthat her domination was no game. In any case, we were discoveringthat we were perfect for the roles we were taking. In fact, theyweren’t roles, it was as if we found are calling in life. I hadalways fantasized about submission, but I never thought I wouldactually enjoy the real life experience. Now I was discovering thereal thing was pleasure beyond anything my wildest fantasies had everproduced. I wondered how far this would all take me, and where itwould end. Was Kim having some of these same thoughts?We arrived at the posh shopping mall and I walked behind the girls asKim held my leash. The thin rawhide was not that noticeable butoccasionally someone would notice and snicker at my predicament. Theshame I felt when they discovered my plight stirred my cock to totalarrousal. Damn the cock harness biting into the base of my cock.This ever present arousal however, caused a constant stream of pre-cumto leak out making the choice of my light tan pants a poor one. Thestain would only draw attention to the leash. I was helpless however,in controlling my arousal.As we strolled along, Kim was discussing that she needed to come upwith a name for me. Mr. Conway simply would not do. She felt thatperhaps Slave Shoelicker would be appropriate, and so I became Mr.Slave Shoelicker. The girls enjoyed their fun, talking about me as ifI wasn’t there, but now it was time to shop.In honor of my new name, we first stopped in a shoe store. Kim pickedout several different styles of maryjanes, both patent and mat finishin black, white, and even a pink pair she found in her size. She alsopicked out a pair of leather keds for comfort around the house.Karen, on the other hand, picked out several varieties of the saddleshoes she enjoyed, in black/white, red/white, pink/white, green/whiteand yellow/white. Karen also went for some spiked heels, and strappysandals. As the girls were trying on the shoes, Kim wouldoccasionally ask “Would you enjoy licking the dirt off these shoesSlave Shoelicker?” This of course was said right in front of thesales woman for proper effect. I would always respond “Yes GoddessKim.” At least the sales woman was discrete and would just smile andshake her head. When she found out that we would be buying all twentyor so pairs that the girls tried on, she was a little more impressed.The next stop was a Victoria Secret type store. Kim’s tastes wererather simple. Only cotton panties and socks. She did however pickup several pairs of anklets in a variety of colors. Karen once againwent with a more sophisticated style. Frilly anklets, thigh highs,silks, nylon, and nite clothes. Karen had model looks, and could wearanything or nothing and rate a top ten in anyones opinion. The saleswoman remarked several times that she knew an agent who would beinterested in meeting her if she was interested in modelling. Thesales woman also noticed the leash that Kim was holding and asked if Iwas her dog.”Oh no, he doesn’t rate that high, he is Slave Shoelicker.”Noticing the growing pre-cum stain the woman remarked “Is he undercontrol?”Kim crossed her legs and gently started swinging her foot. I felt atight tug on the leash and fell to my knees in front of my Goddess. Ilowered my head to the floor below her swinging foot.”Do you have anything to say slave?” Kim asked.”Please allow me the priviledge of abasing myself at your feet,Goddess Kim. I would consider it the greatest honor if you wouldallow me to lick the dirt from your shoe. There is no more joyful actthat I could hope to perform in my worthless life then to perform thishonor for you.”Kim tugged on the leash and I contorted myself to get at the sole ofher shoe which was barely six inches off the ground. Once again I waslost in the ecstasy that this humiliating act brought about. Theexperience was orgasmic even though I was prevented from cumming by mycock harness. I dont know how long this scene went on, but a tug onthe leash brought me out of my trance and it was time to leave. Karenspent over 1000 dollars on her own here.As we continued to stroll the mall the girls were talking amongstthemselves about how far they could go before my credit limit ran out.Karen wanted to ask, but Kim was unconcerned. We stopped in severalother stores and spent several thousand more when Kim decide it wastime to leave. Karen wanted to continue, as it appeared she couldshop all day and night. It was agreed they would stop in one morestore before we left. Karen picked a jewelery store. After browsingaround for a while Kim came up with an idea. “Slave Shoelicker, sincewe are here in honor of our 18th birthdays, you will decide what tobuy us here.” Karen was immediatly disappointed. She felt she wouldbe cheated out of a real coupe.I decided to start with Karen. I knew her tastes were sophisticatedand expensive. When I picked out The diamond stud earings for threethousand dollars, her eyes lit up and she gasped. While she and Kimwere admiring the earings I picked out a ruby, emerald and diamondtennis bracelet that went for twenty-five thousand. Karen wasflabergasted as she hugged Kim. She was immediatly talking aboutevening wear she needed to get so she could wear the bracelet. Sheeven hinted that I might be entitled to a reward for my choice, butKim cut her off on that topic.Now I must decide for Kim. This would be a little more difficult. Ididn’t want to disappoint her, yet she did not have expensive tastes.After looking around for a while I selected a simple gold anklebracelet. With my heart pounding with apprehension I held out thebracelet for Kim to see. A slight smile crossed her lips, and shemoved her foot forward and pointed her toe in a dancers pose. I sankto my knees and kissed her shoe, my face almost to the ground. Ikissed her foot several times as I was in no hurry. Perhaps becauseshe was pleased she allowed me to continue placing loving kisses onher shoe. Not wanting to carry on beyond the honor Kim bestowed, Imoved back slightly, still bent over practically lying on the floor ather feet, and put the bracelet on. I boldly took the liberty andkissed her ankle, the highest point that I had ever achieved. Ibacked away and lowered my forehead to the ground at her feet. Sheleft me there while she and Karen admired the bracelet, then tuggedthe leash and it was time to leave.On the way home we stopped at an exercise equipment store. I had astairmaster at home, but Kim decided we needed two so they could bothexercise at the same time. once at home the girls decided to headback to their houses to get some necessary things for the rest of theweekend.Before leaving, Kim attached the handcuffs and anklecuffs, andattached my collar to my cock harness with the short link chaincausing me to ball up on the floor. She then took her socks off andstuffed them in my mouth. She placed her maryjane over my nose andtied it in place. This was sure to keep me in total arousedfrustration until they returned. “Don’t get into any trouble whilewe’re gone.” Karen joked as they left.Once again I was bound helpless, unable to move. There was no tellingwhen the girls would return. This time provided a great opportunityto contemplate things, for lack of anything else to do to occupy thetime. I tried to think about where I was in my life, where I hadbeen, and where my life was going. Just a short time ago I wasmarried, with a k** on the way. My pregnant wife was killed on abusiness trip by a lousy package delivery truck driver. I had come toterms with the loss, and the settlement netted me 6.5 million. I wasa savy investor and had turned that into 9 million with the bullmarkets run. I had a great job at a silicon valley firm that paidwell. I had everything I needed except a woman companion, but Icouldn’t quite see any woman taking my wife’s place. I don’t think Icould start over in an equal relationship. I had always hadsubmissive desires but no real ambition to persue them while I washappily married. Perhaps because I could never replace my wife, thesesubmissive tendensies grew over the last year. Still, I would neverhad persued them outside of a fantasy life until yesterday. Whichleads me to my current situation.There was no doubt that Kim had struck a nerve in me. I had neverexperienced sexual pleasure anywhere remotely close to the hieghtsthat I reached in the last day with Kim. The level of intensity wasway beyond anything I could imagine a day ago. Yet I don’t think itwas who Kim was but what she was that had struck the nerve. Yes shewas beautiful, but I had plenty of opportunities with beautiful womenin the last year and none of that interested me. There certainly weremore beautiful women apenty yet I knew no one would ever take me whereKim had. Which leads me to where my life is going.I wondered exactly how much control I actually had over my life now.I felt that I really had the ultimate control over my life, and Iwould be able to put it back to where it was just as soon as Kim wassatisfied I had paid my pennance. But was I k**ding myself? Had Ilost control over the destiny of my life? Here I was, bound, a pairof dirty socks stuffed in my mouth, and a shoe attached to my face.The fragrance of Kim’s feet constantly on my mind. The result ofwhich was the most incredible hard on I could imagine. Would anybodywho had any hope of gaining control of their life allow themselves tobe in this position. In fact, I had a continuous hard on since Iagreed to be Kim’s slave. Was I loosing control of my life to mydick?The girls returned with their stuff and some chinese food. It waslate afternoon and I hadn’t eaten lunch. They decided to eat in thekitchen and Kim came into the livingroom to unhook the chainconnecting my collar to my cock harness. “Come to dinner” she said.But she left my handcuffs attached to my anklecuffs. This made itvery difficult to move, so I wormed my way to the kitchen. Karenlaughed as I came around the corner with the shoe attached to themiddle of my face.”Are we hungry Mr. Shoelicker? Today you are also shoe sniffer. Ohlooks like the cats got your tongue, or is it the socks?” Karen mused.Kim got up and removed the shoe and socks. I bent down and commencedpassionately kissing the maryjane that was now beside me.”It’s as if thats the most precious object in the world” Karengiggled.Kim put the bowl down on the floor with a mixture of rice with chickenand broccoli. “Would you care for something to drink?””Yes, Goddess Kim”Kim raised her pleated skirt and lowered her white cotton panties.She squatted over the bowl and let out a stream of pee. Evidently shehadn’t gone to the bathroom for quite some because it was pungent andshe went on so long she filled the bowl and it spilled onto the floor.She sat back down and remarked “I appear to have soiled some on myshoes.”With my cuffed hands attached to my cuffed feet, I slithered along onmy belly till I reached Kim’s shoes. Her legs wre stretched out andcrossed at the ankles, giving me a good angle from my position flat onmy belly with legs bent back at the knees to meet my hands.”Goddess Kim, may I please be granted the honor of cleaning yourshoes.””Yes you may but be quick about it.” I lapped at her shoes as quicklyas I could, careful though to ensure that nothing was missed. Iwanted those shoes to shine as brite as they were when Kim wore themout of the store this morning.It was apparent that my bonds would not be released for me to eat, soI wormed my way back to the bowl licking up every drop of Kims goldenwine along the way. The pleasure was once again unreal. To be on mybelly, on the floor, in front of my Goddess, lapping up her bodilywaste, was pleasure beyond description Even with the cock harnessattached, I felt as though I were experiencing multiple orgasm. Ifelt just the way one feels the split moment before ejaculation, onlythe feeling continued on and on because the harness prevented release.I moved to the bowl, slowly drinking my way down to the food, lost inmy ecstacy.I was brought back to reality by Kim who was undoing my bonds. I wasto be given a reprieve to allow me to clean up after dinner. Thegirls went to relax in the livingroom. Just then the doorbell rang.It was around five o’clock and I wondered who it might be. Kim gotthe door and apparently was letting someone in. It was the felladelivering the stairmaster. She was telling him to take it to the denwhich would take him right by the kitchen. I was in a panic. I couldslip out into the garage, but what would Kim think? I was underorders to clean the kitchen and I must follow them completely andwithout hesitation or risk the crop, or worse. He I was, naked exceptfor the slave collar and the cock harness and leash. My dick wassticking straight up leaking pre-cum, and my balls were separated andprotruding in an unnatural way due to the harness. I lookedrediculous.There he was, he stopped dead in his tracks. “Who is that?” directedat Kim which was lucky since I am forbidden to talk.”That is Slave Shoelicker.” Kim replied.Ha ha ha. “Does he lick shoes?””Among other things” Kim said matter of factly.”Can I see him do it?””He hasn’t earned the priviledge to lick my shoes at this time but,Karen, do you think Slave Shoelicker is deserving enough to lick yourshoes?” Kim asked.”Well, if he begs me and grovels in just the right way, I may lethim.” Karen said.My heart racing yet again, I got down on my belly and slithered intothe livingroom. Karen was on the couch wearing a clingy pink top thatexposed her perfect stomach, tight hot pink shorts, and frilly pinkanklets to match the pink/white saddle shoes. Her long blond hair wasback in a pony tail held in place by a pink velvet scrunchie. To putit mildly, she looked like the most desirable woman alive today.Prostrate before her, I begged her to allow me the great honor oflicking her shoes. The delivery guy was hysterical as I abased myselfto a new low. After a few minutes of pleading for the priviledge,Karen relented and said I could clean the soles. Closing my eyes todrink in all the fantastic stimulation this degrading act sent throughmy sensory system, I humbled myself before this beautiful woman. Ilicked as though her sole was the sweetest ice cream in the world.Savoring the pleasure shockwaves that came with each lick. Althoughthis might have been viewed as even more hilarious then the beggingscene, the man was no longer laughing. Kim directed him to completehis delivery and leave as I continued licking Karen’s shoes.Kim shut the door behind the delivery man who didn’t utter a word onthe way out, and returned to the living room. “Well it looks like youhave become the envy of the delivery force Slave Shoelicker.””Did you see the hard on he got when Slave Shoelicker started makinglove to my shoes?” Karen asked.”No doubt he would have traded places without a moments hesitation”Kim remarked.The girls relaxed in the living room while I continued, lost in my ownworld of ecstacy grovelling before this trully beautiful woman. Kimcongradulated Karen for the way in which she controlled me in front ofthe delivery man. It was her first real attempt at exercising hercontrol over me, and she was going to be a fast learner.It was just after six o’clock, and Kim decided to take a bath in thejacuzzi tub. She headed upstairs to the master bath and called afterme, “Come along Slave Shoelicker, and be quick about it.”Before I tore myself away from Karen’s shoes, I knew I needed to thankher for allowing me to spend such a long time licking the soles of herlovely new saddle shoes. “Lady Karen, I am most grateful to you thatyou should be so considerate and grace me with the heavenly task ofsuplicating myself before your feet. I only hope that someday I maybe worthy of such an honor, for I know now that the priviledge is onlygranted by virtue of your infinite kindness.” I placed one adoringkiss to the very tip of her shoe and squirmed away on my belly.”You have done well today, and have come a long way in the past 24hours. I believe even your Goddess may be somewhat pleased. However,she will expect continued improvement in your performance or you willregret the day you were born. For I’m sure you have seen she iscapable of extreme cruelty if disappointed in the least.” Karencautioned.I youwin giriş crawled as fast as I could up the stairs to the master bath. Kimwas sitting in the wicker chair reading one of the femdom papers frommy stash. I lay before her, my head down at her feet. “These socalled mistresses are far to leanient and allow way to much leway in aso called slave’s behavior. I hope you don’t think you would get awaywith behaving as the men in these articles do. I can assure you thatany transgretion on your part will result in punishment so severe youwill never forget it. I regret that I let you off so easy in thecaning you received yesterday. I can promise you that next time I willshow no mercy.”I knew Kim meant every word she said. Perhaps she went easy yesterdaybecause she was so new to her new position in life, perhaps onlybecause I was so new and had much to learn of what was expected.Either way, I knew full well that she would follow through with herpromise and the thought of further punishment at her hands broughtshudders of fear to mind. I believe she even noticed me quiver as Ilay at her feet.”Run the bath.” Kim ordered.Quickly I was kneeling over the bath and beginning the preparation.Kim handed me the expensive bubble bath that she purchased at the malltoday. Once I was satisfied the water was set just right I returnedto my goddess’ feet. “You will undress me for my bath, slave.”I rose to my knees to look at my Goddess. She was dressed in the sameclothes she had on when she walked through my front door yesterday. Awhite shirt, a short pleated skirt, white anklets, and patent leathermaryjanes. The only addition was the simple ankle bracelet that Ipicked out for her today. She looked every bit the innocentschoolgirl, if an amazingly stunning one at that. No one couldpossibly fathem that behind this innocent facade lived a girl capableof extreme wickedness and cruelty. There was a new aura developingaround her. Her face portrayed this supreme aire of arrogantconfidence that made it irresistable. She held herself as a womanwith no peers. I wondered how I had changed since our first meeting,and whether it was as pronounced as the change in Kim. I wish that Icould ask Kim for I was sure she was even more atuned to the changesin me than I was in her.Reverently I approached on my belly and placed a kiss to the tip ofher shoe. A kiss to the silver buckle and then gently undid thestrap. She raised the shoe just enough for me to cup the heel andremove it. The intoxicating fragrance of the leather and her footsweat hit my nostrils and I had to use all my concentration to keepfrom getting lost in the nirvanna that was overcoming me. Thepre-orgasmic feeling had returned to my cock, and I had now come torealize that the cock harness merely intesified this feeling bypreventing the release that would relieve it all.Placing the shoe on the floor, once again I kissed the tip, basking inmy degradation. The same ritual was performed for the other maryjaneand now I gazed upon those perfect feet in their simple white anklets.I boldly moved to kiss the bracelet, careful not to linger to long atmy Goddess’ ankle, and removed the bracelet, placing it on the nearbytable. Reaching out with both hands I slowly and with great careremoved the anklets, revealing the most perfect feet I could everimagine. “I will grant you the opportunity to clean my feet, but ifyou take that liberty , tomorrow you will pay for the priviledge, andyou will be paying for a very long time.”I didn’t know exactly what price I would pay, but I knew that if Kimchose to warn me, then it was a very high price indeed. Kim would notaccept delay in my decision and I knew I would pay any price to put mylips to her magnificent feet. Without any movement on my part Kimknew my decision, as she raised those perfect dancer’s legs to allowme easy access to her feet. For a second I shuddered at the thoughtof what price I would pay, but as the perfume of her foot hit my brainI was once again lost in my task, relishing my moment as truly theluckiest man on the earth. I took a moment to drink in the fragranceand my mouth began to water. I placed my lips on her toes and gentlysucked each one. The taste was indescribable. Infinitely morewonderful than anything I experienced before. The pre-cum oozing frommy penis was joined with some cum as I had earth shattering orgasmafter orgasm, forcing minute amounts of jism through in spite of thebiting cock harness. The taste of the funky crevices between her toestook me once again to new heights. My task complete, I was totallydrained, unable to move. Kim seemed to sense this as she continued toread the articles on femdom.She then stood and turned for me to undo the pleated skirt. Shestepped out of it and turned for me to unbutton her shirt. From myposition kneeling on the floor, I looked up at her eyes and she downat mine. I saw in her eyes the most perfect creature that ever lived.Some day perhaps she will tell me what she saw in mine. Wecommunicated in that moment, Her eyes told me that there was nothingthat she wasn’t capable of asking of me, and my eyes told her that Iknew. Would I be capable though of complying?Kim undid her own bra and panties, turning the panties inside out andplacing the crotch over my nose. “I’ve worn these for two days now soenjoy.” I knew that this was as close as I would probably get to herdevine shrine.Seeing Kim naked for the first time through the panties leg holes, Imarveled at just her perfect her body was. While Karen had the modellooks, Kim had that of an athlete, although it was by no meansovermuscular, just perfect. Her ass and legs were so well toned, itwas beyond amazing. I wondered what she did to keep in such perfectshape.She entered the tub and began to soak as I relished the sweet aromaof her young womanhood, enraptured once again by this amazing teenvixen.As Kim soaked in the tub, I knelt in silence and marvelled at hermagnificient body. Kim began to shave her legs, and stretched her legstraight up in the air. It was so well toned, so limber. Not anounce of fat or cellulite. And when she extended her foot and pointedher toe like that of a gymnast, I was fascinated by her grace andbeauty. Truly the most glorious legs I had ever seen. Just then thephone rang. Kim answered, “Hello. … No, I’m sorry, but Don Conwaydoesn’t live here anymore. … You have the right number but there isno Don Conway here. Click.My mind started racing with thoughts of what I had done. It was clearto me now that I was loosing control of my life. I could live withpublic humiliation before strangers, but I never expected Kim to takemy punishment to people that I knew. How far would it go? Perhapsshe had no intention of playing it as a game.Kim was washing her silky brown hair when she broke me from mycontemplation with new orders. She reached out to undo the harness,brushing my penis ever so slightly. I started to moan as I was aboutto cum from the fantastic sensations. “If you dare I will whip you100 times!” I bit my lip and teettered on the brink. “Shower andshave and don’t you dare attempt release.”I crawled out as quickly as I could to remove the sight of my Goddess’perfect form as she contiued washing her hair which exposed her shineywet breasts, rather small, but as firm as any I’d seen and perfect inmy eyes.I showered and shaved as close as I could. I replaced my collararound my neck and crawled back to the master bedroom. Kim was in themidst of getting dressed. She had on a short white/pink pleatedskirt, white shirt, and white anklets with just a touch of pink lacetrim that attracted attention to her lovely legs and feet. She sat onthe bed and called to me “Come here.” I crawled up to her feetplacing my head to the ground before them paying proper homage, yetstealing a close up view of the breathtaking sight before my eyes.”Stand up.” I stood and Kim reattached the cock harness and leash.Without hesitation I dropped back down to my subserviant positionbefore my Goddess. “Get the shoes sitting on the chair.” I retrievedthe shoes. They were the new patent pink maryjanes. There wassomething about the young girl innocence the pink color representedthat intensified the degrading acts I was and surely would beperforming. The pink made it clear that physical strength hadabsolutely nothing to do with power and control Kim excersized overme, and that her domination was total and complete.Kissing the tips of the shoes I prepared to begin the wonderful taskof placing them on Kim’s perfect feet. She extended her foot in thatdancers point which accentuated the the incredibly toned muscles ofher leg and caused my heart to race at the magnificent sight. I bentto kiss the tip of her pointed toe and placed the maryjane on herfoot. I repeated the process with the other shoe, then worshipfullyplaced a single passionate kiss to the tip of each maryjane, puttingmore feeling behind it than any kiss I had given before in my life.Kim had me add the ankle bracelet which further drew attention to herfeet and legs.Kim went to the closet and selected clothing for me. She picked out acustom tailored suit and shirt my late wife had me get for meetings Iwould run before the CEO of the company I worked for. My wifebelieved in dressing for success and it certainly worked for me. Thetailored shirt and italian shoes completed the outfit, and Kim had meloop the cock leash through the belt loops stating “I dont want tohave to hold your leash all night, but heaven help you if you dontheel as if I were holding it.”Downstairs we met Karen who was a sight to behold. She wore a veryshort black miniskirt, tight pale yellow top and matching pale yellowthigh highs which were ruffled on top. She had frilly white ankletsover the thigh highs and four inch pale yellow heels. The diamondearings and tennis bracelet completed the outfit which potrayed her asutterly drop dead gorgeous. Her nails were done with red polish tomatch the ruby color in the bracelet.”My are you quite a handsome man!” exclaimed Karen as I appeared. Iwas thirty-six years old about six foot 180 lbs. Dark hair with justa touch of grey at the temples. It would have been no surprise as Ihad been described as quite handsome before, but coming from thisunbelievably beautiful woman who had taken part in my degradation overthe past day, did take me aback. Kim ever alert for something thatmight raise my self esteem cut in. “Greet Lady Karen properly SlaveShoelicker.”I slithered over to Karen and began placing kisses to her heels. Sheevidently was in a hurry to get going as she too quickly ended my taskand headed for the car taking her glorious body away leaving me thereonly to wish for what might have been.We were heading to a club in a posh neighborhood that the girls hadsometimes frequented. It would probably contain many young rich k**sout for a fun saturday nite. As we arrived I was once again remindedto act as if on a very short leash. We went in and I followed just astep behind my Goddess, heeling properly. Kim went up to the bar andordered a mineral water with two glasses. Just then a young guy cameup and asked “Hey little girl can I buy you a drink?” Kim shot him adisapproving glance and ignored the comment.The fellow continued the losing battle, “Who is he,” glancing at me,”are you taken?””He belongs to me and I’m never taken, now get lost and take your gamewhere you might have might have a chance.” Kim shot out as thebartender returned with the drinks. Kim turned to leave and I quicklypaid for the drink and hurried off after her.The k** asked me “What’s her deal?” I couldn’t talk and I hurried offafter Kim.Kim selected a table near the dance floor. I stood and poured somewater into her glass. “Sit down.” she said. Karen had immediatlyheaded for the dance floor where all the guys were fighting to dancewith her.”I will allow you to talk freely tonight.” Kim stated as I sat,shocked. She continued, “You really are an attractive man, easily themost handsome here,” as she glanced around. “Last week you could havehad your pick of the woman here. You easily can portray yourself as aman who has looks, wealth and power. Do you still consider yourself aman?”I truly did not know as I sat silent. I believe Kim knew my thoughtsas she didn’t press for an answer. “What do you want?” I asked.”I want it all.” she replied. And there was no need for me to pressfor a further answer, for I knew what she meant. I wanted to ask whatshe wanted from her ‘relationship’ with me, but wasn’t ‘man’ enough toask, so we sat and looked out at the dance floor.Karen had taken up with the best guy out there. Boy was she amazing!Perhaps that cheeleading practice had paid off, because she was anincredible dancer. She moved with such a high level of energy andintensity, yet this just amplified her attractiveness and all eyes,male and female, were on her. It was quite possible that everyonethere wanted her. “She is something isn’t she?” kim asked.”Yes,” I found myself saying without even thinking. I , myselfcaptivated by Karen as she moved so suductively. “She is in herelement right now, her beauty shines as bright as the sun and everyoneis helplessly attatcted to her,” continuing my thoughts on auto pilot.”That’s quite an astute obsevation,” noted Kim, and bringing me backto realization. “It should be clear to you that all the questions youwant to ask me could be answered by yourself if you would allowyourslf to be honest.” Once again I was amazed at how much she knewabout me, and I knew she was right, but my conscious mind was afraidto let me give myself an honest answer.After dancing at a breakneck pace for quite some time, Karen came tothe table, glissening with radiance that the perspiration generated.She brought Mr. Rich k** with her. The guy was about 25, gold Rolex,Ralph Lauren attire, obviously the son of a silicon valley CEO who hadmillions, and sonny boy felt that it made him a big man.Karen ordered water and k** got a beer. He was doing his best to getat Karen who was playing it nonchallant. Kim and I just sat back towatch. He kept reaching out for Karen, who would slap his hand away.He was clearly captivated by her and assumed she would fall at hisfeet as so many others had. We kept hearing of his money, hisporsche, his house in the hiils, as he continued to “impress” Karen.He kept after her for a kiss, and Karen kept brushing it off.”Just a little kiss, it won’t hurt. All my women kiss me on the firstdate, or try to,” he machoed on.Finally Karen had had enough. “You want a kiss, kiss my foot.””Hey baby, I don’t do that, but maybe later I’ll make an exception foryou.” As he continued to manuver for a kiss.”No, you want a kiss, kiss my foot now!””Later, I promise.””Do it now.” as Karen became more forcefull.”O.K. lets take it out to my car, darling. take it easy.””No, kiss my foot now, right here, or get lost. I’m tired of yourlittle games. If you want to kiss me, do it now!””Alright, just silde your foot under the table.”Karen was tired of this little game and was tiring of the k**. “Geton the floor! Now!” The k** wanted deperately to do it. He waslooking at Karen’s legs in those thigh highs with the frilly anklets.Her legs were amazing. I could see the bulge growing as he stared ather feet. He licked his lips. Would his pride prevent him from doingwhat his dick so desperately wanted to do? He got down on one knee.”On your back!” Karen ordered.He would do it. He would do anything to kiss her feet. As he wasabout to get on his back, Karen took his beer and spilled it all overthe floor, giving him one more chance to let his pride recover andsave his reputation. He lay on his back in the beer. Karen got up,drawing what attention which had not already been focused on her. Sheraised her heel.”Take your shoe off please.” the k** asked meekly. But Karen broughther foot down on his face. She pressed down and twisted it, smashinghis lips into his teeth, but the k** didn’t resist. Hoots and cheersspang up throughout the place. Karen removed her foot and told thek** to get lost. He quickly got up and was about to get out of thereasap, his face beet red, when Karen said, “Thank me for the kiss.”He stopped and turned, perhaps hoping she didn’t want him to leave,and said, “Thank you Karen.””GO!” was Karen’s only reply.Hoots and hollers continued, along with shouts of “more, more!” Karensat down, basking in the attention she was receiving. She suddenlyraised her foot up to me, inches from my face where I was sitting. Iknew what to do. I closed my eyes, thinking of the incredible sightbefore me, those magnificent legs, the pale yellow thigh highs, theirresistable frily anklets, and the four inch heels. I reverantlylapped at the sole of her heel, drinking in the humiliation of beingput on display before the crowd.Suddenly, her foot was gone. I opened my eyes and Karen said, “Removemy shoe.” I slowly removed her shoe, kissing it and placing it on thetable before me. My senses were invaded by a fantastic oder. Karenhad danced with abandon and her foot was wet with sweat. It hadsoaked through her thigh highs and frilly anklets. I reeled withpleasure, taking deep breaths of her foot before me, as the crowd inturn reeled with laughter as I abased myself before this trulybeautiful young teen. Karen took off the frilly anklet and tossed itat me, landing on my head. She held up her other shoe, allowing meone glorious lick of her sole, and commanded me remove it as well.She took off the anklet and again threw it, it landing on my head,hanging down between my eyes, drawing more laughter. She held bothher feet over my face and I was overwelmed by the pungent smell of hersoaking wet feet. The incredibly strong smell and the completedegradation before the crowd caused me to shudder with delight andtotal ecstasy. I moaned as I realized her feet were taken away again,only to be greeted with the command to “lick.” With every ounce ofdevotion I had, I made love to her feet, oblivious to the crowd thatwas out of control. A taste as strong and utterly delightful broughtme to new heights of pleasure. I would be at Karen’s feet for alleternity, as time completely disappeared in the state of nirvanna thatthe sansations achieved. Once again her feet were taken away,resulting in a look of sheer disappointment on my face, raising thecat calls from the crowd.”Leash!” Karen comanded. I undid the leash around my belt loops andhanded it to her. A sharp tug of the leash and I was before her on myknees. “Put my shoes on.” she said. I took her heels, kissing themwith all the feeling my heart could summon. I kissed the tip of herbeautiful foot and placed the heels on her feet. Another tug on thecock leash, and I fell into her heel. She placed the tip between mylips, and began to fuck my mouth. I sucked those four inch heels forall I was worth, to Karen and the crowd’s delight. After I haddutyfully felated both heels, Karen pulled out and left me mouthagape, waiting and hoping to be invaded again. She leaned forward,took an anklet from my head, twirled it around over her head forproper effect, and shoved it into my open mouth, expanding my rightcheek. Grabbing the other anklet, she repeated the process and shovedit into my left cheek, making me look all the more rediculous ifpossible.Yanking me by the leash we proceeded to the middle of the dance floor.The crowd circled round and Karen began dancing like never before.The power that she eminated was incredible. The guys in the circleall got on their knees, and even many of the girls. They each werehoping she would take them down next. Every so otfen she would puther foot down and I would have to scamper over and kiss it before itmoved or receive a viscious tug on the cock leash. As Karen tired ofthe game she headed for the door dragging me behind on me hands andknees as she received a standing ovation.Kim greeted us at the door and the two teen vixens headed out to thecar, towing me along on my hands and knees by the cock leash. At thecar , Kim gave Karen a passionate kiss. She smiled with new admirationat her pupil, who just yesterday had no interest in utilizing theamazing power Kim knew she possessed. On my knees I opened the doorfor them, then droping to the ground, I kissed the tips of Karen’sheels before she entered. My Goddess was standing before me as I laythere on the cold ground. I wanted desperately to show her that shewas, and always would be my consuming passion. I wanted her to knowthat the devotion I had shown to Karen would pale in comparison towhat I would give to her. I began sobbing at her feet, kissing herpink patent maryjanes. Hoping that my liberty to speak feely stillexisted I prepared to tell her how I felt. Even if the liberty hadbeen revoked, I would accept 1000 lashes to let her know. As I wasabout to speak, Kim stated “It was Karen’s night, Slave Shoelicker,and you did well.” Somehow Kim had read my thoughts. Once again Iwas flabergasted. In just over a day it was becoming clear that sheknew more about me then perhaps I did about myself. I was now sobbinguncontollably, not from disappointment, but from the happiness that Iwas blessed with the honor of being able to serve this teen Goddess,knowing full well that I was completely undeserving of such honor. Ivowed to strive, for as long as Kim would allow me in her graces, toattempt to show her how utterly grateful I was that she bestowed thisgift upon me.Kim got in the car, and I crawled in to drive off. “I believe we havetime for you to pay for the pleasures you received most undeservinglytonight, Slave Shoelicker.” Kim said. Indeed the pleasures were sooverwhelming, I was completely spent. I had now been at such a highlevel of sexual arousal for so long, I was approaching exhaustion. Ihad no idea what this “payment” would entail, as I followed Kim’sdirections.As we drove Kim had one foot in my lap, teasing me to ever higherlevels of frustration, and the other foot against my cheek. Shelightly grazed my face with the frilly pink trim of her anklet. Atevery stop light I was free to gaze at Kim’s beautiful feet. Theshiney pink leather, the white anklet, and the ankle bracelet. Imoaned with pleasure as I licked her shoe at every opportunity.Kim told me to park the car in a strip mall along the way and Iwondered what was happening. It looked as if all the stores wereclosed, when I noticed that one was not. I crawled around to let thegirls out and Kim took my leash and led us to a tatoo and piercingstore that was the only one open. As we entered, I was on my handsand knees in proper heeling fashion behind my Goddess. The place hada decidedly S & M motiff. Perhaps this is where Kim picked up theimplements last night. There was a woman dressed in all leatherbehind the counter. She had a punk haircut and ring through her nose.The outfit was completed with thigh high leather boots that said thiswas one tough woman.”I was just about to close up.” she said.”We’ll make it worth your while, you can charge double.” youwin güvenilir mi Kim stated.”Sure, what will it be?””A little of everything, lets start with a tatoo.” Kim said matter offactly. My ears perked up as I wondered what was in store for me.The woman, whose name appropriately was Dominique, led us to the backroom after she locked the front door.”Is it for Mr. Beautiful here?” Dominique asked.”It is for Slave Shoelicker.” Kim replied, Dominique just laughed.”I wouldn’t mind having this pretty boy under me some time.” Dominiquesaid, perhaps thinking that I might want to try a real Dominatrixinstead of some little girl playing games. Kim just ignored herlooking around at the displays.”I could do a heart with a “my girl” scene and your name inscribed init. It would look good on those biseps.””No, I want “property of Goddess Kim” on his butt.” Kim said asDominique look on somewhat shocked. I began to feel a little lightheaded, and my ears suddenly got hot. My heart started pounding as itsunk in that I was being marked. I thought back to Kim reminding meof a price I would have to pay.”Strip!” Kim comanded, and I jumped to the task assigned.”How does a nice little girl like you get Mr Fortune here to act likethat. I’ve been at it for over ten years and I still can’t get themto jump to it like he did?” Doninique asked with new found respect.”Perhaps sometime I will let you know.” Kim replied.”Up on the table.” Dominique said, as I sat there gazing at myGoddess. Kim waited a moment and then there was a slight nod of herhead. I responded immediately and was up on a table resembling thatwhich you would find in a doctor’s office. Kim took a seat in a chairfacing me and raised her foot to my face. From my angle I could seeher entire leg and the white cotton panties she was wearing. From thecorner of my eye I could see Dominique looking as well, as I detecteda gasp from her at the sight of Kim’s leg. I began licking the soleof Kim’s maryjane, once again putting all my energy and thoughts intothe devine task.”Amazing.” Dominique remarked at the devotion I displayed at the feetof my Goddess. She got out a topical solution to numb the area andmask some of the pain.”Nothing for the pain.” Kim said.”He doesn’t look drunk and this will hurt quite a bit.” she advised.”Nothing.” Kim repeated as Dominique wondered if I would speak up toadvise otherwise, but I was lost in my efforts at Kim’s feet,oblivious to what went on around me.Dominique comensed the tatooing and was shocked to see that I barelyresponded to the pain. About halfway through, Kim removed her foot.Suddenly the pain was excrutiating. Dominique stopped, but Kimordered “Continue.” I winced in agony, but my Goddess raised herother foot and presented me with her sole to clean. I became sereneonce again as my mind drifted into the sublime state that only Kimcould take me.The tatoo finished, Kim stood to admire the inscription on my rightass cheek. The process was repeated with my name, Slave Shoelicker,added to my left cheek.”Alright, not bad,” Dominique remarked as she finished, “Anythingelse?””I’d like to get my belly button pierced.” Kim said. And Dominiqueprepared for the job. Once again Kim waived off the numbing solution,and I watched as a small gold ring was added to Kim’s magnificenttummy.”One for Mr. Shoelicker here,” after Kim’s ring was attached. Astainless steel ring was put through my belly button and then Kimsimply said “Both nipples.” The words rang in my ears as mymutilation continued. That painfull chore completed, I felt sure wewould be through.”This next one must be placed right.” Kim instucted. “I want a ringattached to the skin just behind the ball sac, at the base.”I was now completely numb. Where would it end?”On your back and put your feet over your head, with your knees oneither side of your head.” I contorted into this rediculous positionwith my ass sticking straight up in the air. Kim pointed to the skinbetween my ball sac and my anus. A ring was inserted right at thebase of the sac.I was told to roll over, feeling like the dog I was, and Kim removedthe cock harness from my very erect penis. She pointed to theunderside, right behind the head. I bit my tongue as yet another ringwas attached to my penis.”There now.” Kim said, and I sighed with relief believing we werefinally through. “Sodder them all so they are permanently attached.”I sat as the words sunk in. This was not to be easily undone.Clearly the price to pay for my pleasures at the feet of these teenswas not to be insignificant by any means.The soddering iron was brought out and my mutilation made permanent.I was far to dizzy from the events taking place to feel any pain theiron inficted. I sat there dazed once again, marveling at the depthsof which Kim was capable. Was there any limits to her what she wasprepared to put me through? Was there any limits to what I wasprepared to take, no, not take from her. Was there any limits to whatI craved for her to do to me?”What about a ring through his nose?” suggested Dominique. “You couldleave it with a clasp so it can be used only when wanted.””Very well.” Kim answered, and a ring was inserted into the middleseptum of my nose. The pain was fierce from the sensitive position ofthe puncture, but thankfully it was not soddered like the others, andmight be removed.Kim reattached the harness to my cock and balls, then took out a smallpadlock, and locked the cock harness to the steel ring at the base ofmy ball sac. The leash back in place, I resumed my position. heelingat Kim’s feet. I was surprised at how little bleeding resulted fromthe puntures, and all that I could feel now was the burning sensationcaused by the disinfectant applied to the rings.Karen and Kim selected a few more items that the store had to offerand were about to leave. Kim gathered up my clothes and tossed themin a bag. She then produced a leather G-string and threw it at me. Islipped it on yet still felt totally exposed. The small triangularpouch didn’t even cover my ever erect penis. The head with its newring attached protuded out the top.With Kim leading me out the door, Dominique, who had been lavishingpraise upon her with suggestions that the might even work together andlearn from one another, turned to desperation. She offered Kim apartnership in her enterprise. Kim smiled, thanking her for the offerbut said she wasn’t interested. Even more desperate, Dominique, whosetone had been tough as nails all night, became meek. “Godess Kim Ihave often thought about exploring the submissive side of theserelationships in order to more fully understand them.”Kim turned and looked her in the eyes. Dominique returned the lookfor a moment, then cast her eyes down. She could see the incrediblesight of Kim’s legs. The short white/pink pleated skirt, whiteanklets with pink lace trim, and the pink maryjanes. Such a starkcontrast with the black leather power look of Dominique’s attire withher thigh high leather boots. But appearances often deceive.Dominique sank to her knees and crawled towards Goddess Kim. As shewas about to reach Kim’s shoes and satisfy the overwhelming desirewithin her that only Kim could ignite, Kim remarked, “Perhaps someother time.”Dominique groaned with disappointment, her desire to submit before Kimhad grown so profound. She began begging, using all the phrases herlackys had used on her, only she was far more sincere, her desire tosubmit beyond anything she’d seen.”I think I have a tape you might be interested in studying,” Kim said,”You have just a touch of self respect left and are thereforeundeserving of the priviledge of suplicating before me.”Dominique promised to try and begged Kim to return to give her asecond chance.Kim walked out leading me by the leash. I felt completely exposed inthe G-string, the thong working its way up my ass as I crawled along.The ride home was quiet as the day had been long and event filled. Ifelt as if I had experienced a lifetime of sexual satisfaction eventhough I had been comptetely denied release. We arrived home with allready for bed.The phone was ringing as we entered and Kim answered it. She toldthem to hold and handed my leash to Karen. My nerves sat on edge as Iwondered what Kim would tell this person. I was not to find out asKaren led me to the master bedroom. Clearly it was not Kim’s designfor me to know. The answering machine in the bedroom showed tenmessages and I chose not to think what that meant.Kim arrived and prepared me for bed. My hands were cuffed behind myback and Kim had me crouch down and put my cuffed hands under my butt.She took the padlock and locked the cuffs to the ring at the base ofmy scrotum. I would not be moving much tonight. Karen then decidedto tie her funky thigh highs around my head with the feet under mynose. Her anklets were still stuffed in each cheek. Once again I wassure to remain aroused all night.The girls got in bed and I was treated to some of the most passionatelove making noises I had heard. After quite some time the girlsdrifted off into a sound sleep, and I did the best I could on thefloor beneath them.Despite my awkward position, I managed to sleep well, as I awoke tothe sounds of love making on the bed above. I lay there and tried toremember my dreams of last night. I recalled one vivid dreaminvolving Karen, perhaps brought about by her stocking feet smell fromthe thigh highs still tied under my nose. In the dream I was lickingher feet after a particularly intense basketball game in which she wasleading the cheers. I was allowed to progress at my own pace and hadjust finished cleaning every nook and cranny of her delicious feet. Ilicked my way up those marvelous legs, enjoying every inch. My cockwas unencumbered by the harness. I reached her devine temple andslowly teased her into a delerious state. She came in torrents andbegan peeing as she lost control in the waves of multiple orgasmswashing over her. I drank all I could as it cascaded over my face,shuddering from my own orgasm of cataclismic proportions.Kim woke me from my delightful daydream as I had reached the brink ofrelease again only to be denied by the cock and ball harness. Shedressed in shorts and a tee shirt, and carried a gym bad she had withthe stuff she brought with her yesterday. She removed the thigh highsand anklets from my mouth and unlocked the cuffs from the steel ringat the base of my sac. “Let’s go I’m in a hurry.” she said.We drove quietly to a dance studio about fifteen minutes away. I wasstill naked.(not choosing to count the G-string that amounted tonothing) I parked and let Kim out, kissing her sneakers as she pickedup the leash and walked me into the studio. Luckily, it was stillearly sunday morning and no one was around.Inside Kim was greeted by a lovely woman dressed as a ballerina. Sheappeared mid thirtyish but in incredible shape.”Kim darling how are you? I see you have a foot man.””Definitely not a foot man, foot slave would be stretching it. Howare you Chantelle?””Just fine dear. Why did you not tell me you had a foot man— I meanfoot slave?””I picked him up only on friday.””Nonsense, he is already branded with your mark, that takes quite sometime, and he seems well trained.””He’s not branded yet, though that may come,” pointing at the tatoo onmy ass,”but I k** you not, his training commenced friday night.Although I must admit I have dedicated far to much time and effort tothe worthless creature.”I prostrated myself before Kim, attempting to show total devotion andservitude. The threat that she would cut back the time she sobenevelently spent with me was so diconcerting. I slowly slithered onmy belly till I reached her sneakers and pecked adoring kisses totheir tips.”This is most impressive, darling, if you ever grow weary of himplease think of me to take him off your hands.””I just got a similar offer last night, but I don’t think she is upfor it anymore. Go greet Lady Chantelle, Slave Shoelicker.”I crawled up to this woman, obviously a well trained ballerina. Sheextended her foot in a lovely point toe and placed it down just infront of my nose. The slippers she was wearing were a ratty old pairprobably just used for practice. The smell was heavenly. I closed myeyes and softly placed delicate kisses to the tip of her point toe.”So repectful,” Chantelle remarked, surprised by my performance. “Andyou say just two days?””Yes.””Darling you have more potential then the great mistresses of Paris,and your slave here may have potential to match yours in quite theopposite direction. We begin shortly, get ready.”Kim took out the cuffs and my hands were once again behind my back andunder my ass. Tightly secured to the ring by my scrotum insured Iwould remain immobile. My Goddess undressed before me, tying hersneaker to my face. I inhaled the now familiar scent of thosefantastic feet. She dressed in tight fitting spandex shorts andmatching spandex sports bra. Kim sat before me and added whiteanklets and ballet slippers. For the next five or ten minutes she didstretching exercises before me. Never before had I seen such gracefulmovements. She would extend her leg over my head, putting her toe inan extreme point. My eyes were about even with her knee. I could lookup at the perfect features of her calf and the most shapely foot onthe planet. As I looked down I saw her well toned and limber thigh.Kim stood up and turned away to stretch her upper body. As she bentforward her ass was thrust at my face. So well rounded, almost heartshaped. Firm as any I’d seen, perfect in every way. My mouth wateredat such a magnificant sight. Would I someday be so lucky as to benear it?Chantelle returned and practice began. She shot me a look with asnicker at my humiliating position. I sat in awe as I watch myGoddess move so gracefully on the dance floor. Each move so fluid andperformed by her perfect body. Her face so serene and angelic, it wasimpossible to imagine the wickedness she was capable of. I have noidea how long she practiced as I was entranced by what I saw. Mypenis stood at full mast saluteing my Goddess as she performedflawlessly.With practice over, I bid good-bye to Chantelle, in the proper mannerof course, and we departed for home. There we met Karen who hadreturned from cheerleading practice. The girls decided to get a realgood workout going on the stairmasters, so we headed for the den.Before beginning they decided to have some fun with me. I wasrelatively unencumbered, with just my slave collar and cock and ballharness on. To my amazement, Kim released the harness and I was nakedbut for the collar. Things didn’t stay that way for long as myhandcuffs were added and once again I found myself with my handsbehind my back and under my ass. The cuffs were locked to the steelring at the base of my balls, and I was helpless again. For goodmeasure my ankles were cuffed. Then with a devious smile on her faceKim appeared with two short chains. She attached one each to each ofmy nipple rings. Kim pulled down on the chains and stretched toconnect them to the ring on the underside of my cock, just behind thehead. The chains were fairly short and I had to hunch forward or riskripping one of the rings out of a very tender spot. I was leaningforward to the point I almost fell over on my face. I had to arch myback, sticking my ass up and out to act as a counter ballance.”Look at how his ass sticks out!” Karen exclaimed. “I think we shouldput it to use before we workout.””Excellent idea, Karen.” Kim replied.Karen returned with an old high heel. It looked to be at least fouror four and a half inches. She held it before me and I kissed itpassionately, attempting to smell Karen’s fragrance as she moved itaround in front of my face, occasionally the opening appearing undermy nose. The sole was exposed to me and I lapped at it greedily.Karen slowly pulled the heel away and I had to check myself as Ileaned forward to get at the object of my desire. She was now fuckingmy mouth, and I sucked that heel with great effort, knowing it hadonce graced Karen’s foot. She took it away, removed her saddle shoes,allowing me several worshipful licks before hand, and then put theheel on.She disappeared behind me and I wondered if we were through. Then Ifelt something enter my ass. I realized Karen was fucking my ass withthe heel she had put on. She entered slowly but continued until theheel was buried to the hilt in my ass. She twisted it around some andI moaned with pleasure.Kim slapped me in the face to bring me back momentarily from thenirvanna state in which I was entering, she grabbed my chin and said”Don’t you dare cum!” gathering up all the flem and mucus she could,Kim then spit in my face. It landed on my upper lip and I hugrilyreached out with my tongue for the tasty treat so generously offerfrom my Goddess.Karen was now fucking me good. Withdrawing almost all the way andthen ramming it home. She would have knocked me over on my faceexcept with each stroke I thrust my ass back to greet it. It musthave been a sight to behold since Kim had gotten the camcorder andlaughed as she documented my humiliating disgrace.When Karen tired, she stopped, removing her foot but leaving the heelup my ass.Kim surveyed the situation. With my hands cuffed just below my anus,and the chain locked to the ring, I was able to hold the heel. Kimsummized that there was just enough leeway with the chain of thehandcuffs for me to move the heel about 3-4 inches back and forth.Kim ordered me to continue, fucking myself with the heel. I must havelooked rediculous, moaning in pleasure as I rammed that heel, over andover, up my ass.The girls began their workout on the stairmaster. Kim was stilldressed in the spandex outfit she practiced in. She had just thewhite anklets on her beautiful feet. Karen was in her cheerleadingoutfit with just a pair of blue anklets on her feet. They had prettyyellow lace trim to match the blue and yellow school colors. Icontinued on with the heel and sat mesmerized by the unbelievablesight before me.After a solid forty minutes, the teens ended their workout. Theylooked magnificent, radiant from the glow they achieved. It was easyto see why they looked so incredible.Kim disappeared and returned with a glass of water and a package. Shestood before me looking so luscious in the sheen the sweat produced.She tossed the package in front of me saying “These are the negatives,you are free to go Don. All you have to do is ask me to set youfree.”I was speachless, as I continued to fuck my ass with the heel, unableto stop. The doorbell rang and Kim left to get it.My parents appeared in the den, shocked at what they saw. For somereason, I didn’t react the way I expected. While I felt incredibleshame, on display like this, before my parents, shoving a heel up myass over and over again, I didn’t wish that I could run and hide, andI didn’t mind that they saw me like this.After some comotion, Kim got them to sit on the couch. She explainedto them that I was free to go, all I had to do was ask to be set free.”How about it Don?” Kim asked, “Do you want me to let you go or do youwant another option?” I was silent, still stroking my ass. Karen wasfilming once again.”Let’s see. another option. Hmmm. I know, you continue to be myslave. What about that.””yes,” I whispered.”Oh no you must convince me that I should let you be my slave.””Donny, what are you doing. Get a hold of yourself.” my father wassaying.”Tell them to go Donny, please.” my mother pleaded.Kim turned her back to me, as I began to plead from the deepest depthsof my soul for Kim to accept me as her slave. I summoned all thesincerity and inner feeling I could muster. I begged with morepassion then humanly possible for Kim to grant the ultimate gift ofutter and complete slavery upon me. I knew full well that my lifewould cease to exist, and I would be tranformed into something lessthen an a****l, and yet I renewed my efforts with greater emotion.Pleading and begging at the top of my lungs I continued as Kim swayedher ass before my face.Continuing my plea, “Oh Goddess Kim, as unworthy as I am, I pledge tounceasingly, with every ounce of stength and every fiber of my being,to live each and every second with the single thought of servitude toyou. I will live for you, and you alone, without any thought formyself. I will suplicate myself before you with every drop of feelingI can muster, if only you would grant this greatest of honors, thissupreme priviledge. I am lower than the dirt under you toenail,unworthy to ask to be your slave. My only hope, that you will performthe most generous act of kindness in human history and accept thismiserable being before you.”I was exhausted beyond belief. So much emotional effort had Isummoned. My mother sobbing uncontrolably, my father in total shock,no longer able to speak.Kim’s swaying ass, her magnificent, supreme ass inches from my face.She lowered the spandex shorts and said, “Seal your fate SlaveShoelicker.”Kim bent over, presenting her glorious butt to me. The sweat of herworkout still gistening upon it. In my hunched over position I had tostrain to reach it, the object consuming my entire conscience. Thechains pulled my nipples out, and stretched my amazingly engorgedpenis. Finally my lips brushed her rosebud. The feelings washingover me beyond description. A thousand times more intense thenanything I felt before. Kissing it with every drop of feeling thatevery atom in my body could generate, I shuddered. Kim pressed backand I eased my tongue into her anus, that holy shrine. I sucked andslurped for all I was worth, basking in this ultimate gift from myGoddess.Just then something began pushing my tongue away. Her royal shitentered my mouth. Pushing to the back and then expanding to fill mycheeks. The holy feast kept coming, filling my mouth to practicallyoverflowing. Kim stepped away. The sensations beyond belief. Fartastier the the most suculent steak.I exploded in orgasm. The most viscious one I ever experienced. Jetafter jet spewwed forth, at least a pint of cum. From my hunched overposition caused by the chains attached to my cock and nipples, the cumhad no where to go except right in my face. I covered my face, myhair. It was in my nose, it covered one eye. Had my face not been inthe way, it would have hit the ceiling twelve feet above.Slowly I chewed the precious gift, savoring every morsel, and moaningin total ecstasy.My Goddess appeared before me, wearing her shiney pink patentmaryjanes over the white anklets. With her shoe, she twisted my facetowards my parents. I could see them out of the one eye not coveredin cum. Kim sc****d her shoe along my face, collecting a largequantity of semen.”Mr. and Mrs. Conway,” she said coolly, “Meet Slave Shoelicker.”Kim presented her foot to me and I dove after it, greedily lapping upthe cum as if it were the first bit of food for a man who hadn’t eatenin a week. I gave myself totally to Kim. Waves and waves of delighthitting me as I abased myself before my goddess.With my mother crying uncontrolably, and my father hanging his head inshame, they headed for the door. As the turned to take one last look,the could see my ass, the heel being shoved up my anus next to thetatoo “property of goddess Kim.” Nothing more needed to be said.

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