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10 Years of Slavery - All Episodes
If anyone wants to read my story in the proper order, without needing to skip between ancient Tumblr posts, you can find it here:
A 10-part Story Series by slaveofemma.
The Psychology of Submission: Why Men Crave Devotion
Soles are the lowest part of a body. They're being crushed the entire day. Squeezed inside socks and shoes.
But look how soft, how beautiful her soles are. Smell it and it has the scent of flowers.
That's the sign that she is an angel. Worship your angel in every way possible.
And just like that, she ended your relationship, sent you into bankruptcy and made you her faithful servant forever.
It's so easy getting what she wants, she merely flashes her soles and you're done. Now bark for mommy BITCH.
Except some chosen angels, everyone in this world are submissive. Yet, very few of us are lucky enough to meet with one of these angels to devote our life to their service.
If you are one of them, you are one of the lucky few!
10 Years of Slavery - A Memoir 4
4- The one where she changes
We started kissing, like we were kissing each other for the first time. It was passionate, hard, intense, and full of love. I was forgiving her with each twirl of her skillful tongue in my mouth.
After a while, she pushed my head down slowly. It was the gesture of her wanting an oral. I obeyed, and made my way through her neck, chest, boobs, stomach and her thighs, slowly reaching to her pussy. She was pulling my hair, screaming, and squeezing my head with her legs. It was one of the most intense orgasms she had, when she reached orgasm.
Once done, she let herself on the bed, shaking slightly and breathing heavily. I was still between her legs, kissing her slowly, lovingly. Now thinking, it was the exact moment I submitted to Ellie, to the love of my life. Kissing her cheating pussy passionately. I was feeling bad, but I knew that I can’t leave her, or stop loving her.
I climbed to the bed, next to her. She hugged me, and whispered in my ear: “Thank you, I love you so much.” Before calming down and falling asleep on my arms. I cried a little before falling asleep with my girlfriend.
The next morning I woke up with a nice smell of toasted bread. She was preparing breakfast for us. When seeing me, she came and hugged me, whispering the same words to my ear once again: “Thank you for everything babe, I love you so much.”
To be honest with you, I was expecting her to let me have sex with her after that night, but it never happened. She was firm on this boundary between us, even if she was not a virgin like me anymore. One night, after I gave her a long, and intense oral, I laid down next to her with my rock-hard dick, and thought it was the time:
“I want to have sex with you Ellie. I want to do it now. What are we waiting for?”
“No babe, it’s our promise to each other. We committed until we got married.”
“But..”
“But what?”
“But you did it already.”
She raised from bed slightly, with a visible disappointment on her face:
“Why are you bringing it up right now? I thought we were over this.”
“Yes, I forgave you for that. But it doesn’t change the fact that I am still a virgin and you are not.”
“What the fuck are you talking about? Was that why you were with me? Was that what you committed? That I am a virgin?”
“No, baby of course not.”
“Then what?”
“Sorry, you got me wrong..”
“No I got you right. You are selfish enough to break your commitment, and for what? To fuck me?”
“No, to make love with you!”
“I thought this is what we are doing every night in here? What is love for you? A small wet hole that you can stick your dick in? Is that what our relationship mean to you?”
“No but..”
“Is that why you keep bringing that stupid issue over and over again?”
“But it was…”
“What it was? You told me that you forgave it. If you really did, never spoke about it again, or I will fuck whomever I want and you will jerk off at your bed alone.”
“What are you saying Ellie? Are you drunk?”
“No I am not, and I swear if you ever talk about it again, I will call that guy and fuck right in this bed.”
“You are crossing the line here…”
“No YOU ARE CROSSING THE LINE! STOP GUILT TRIPPING ME FOR THIS!”
“Sorry, I didn’t mean it”
She started pushing me out of bed while still yelling:
“Get lost, you are not sleeping in this bed tonight. I SAID GET LOST!”
I got up and left the room silently.
She came with my pillow a moment later, and yelled for one last time that night while throwing the pillow:
“And think about what you did tonight!”
Things went quite downhill after that night. We were not like before. There was a tension building between us I wasn’t able to put my finger on it. Our “sex” life was changing as well, she was becoming more demanding and less and less interested in me. It was getting to a point where most of the nights I was jerking off myself while giving oral to her, and once we both cum, we were sleeping. One night something happened and it gave me an idea on how to fix things between us. While I was giving her an oral again, she pushed my head aside, and put her own fingers inside her, jerking herself off with two fingers in her pussy. I did nothing but watching her reaching orgasm all by herself. It occured me that she was not a virgin anymore, and I could do more to give her pleasure. But the next time when I tried to insert my fingers, she pushed me hardly and said I can’t do it.
I was desperate to fix things between us, and had an idea on how to make things better. I went online, and did some shopping. The next day once she’s back from school, I was waiting for her with two gift boxes. I greeted her on the door. After a quick kiss and a hug, I brought the gifts. She was genuinely suprised and excited when she saw them. I gave her the bigger box first to unwrap. It was a slightly-bigger-than-average realistic dildo. She couldn’t contain her laugh, and hugged me with a joy on her face. My guess was right. She was not getting the satisfaction from non-penetrative sex anymore. Laughing continuously, she made a tasteless joke:
“Well it’s still a little smaller than his but should do the work.”
“What the fuck Ellie?”
“Haha sorry, I was just kidding.”
“Not cool. Are you really…”
“No babe, you promised to not talk about it again…” and put her finger on my lips. I obeyed silently. But I was suprised how easily she could make that joke looking to my eyes. But I was afraid for her to have that tantrum once again, so I kept my mouth shut.
“I can’t wait to try it babe. What’s in the other box? A bigger one?”
“Ellie you are being rude…”
“It’s just a joke, why are you getting so thin-skinned so suddenly?”
Keeping my mouth shut once again, I handed over the second box.
“And it was for myself, but to play together.”
“So you’re saving the bigger one for yourself, so selfish!” She giggled. But once she opened the box, her face dropped. It was a fleshlight.
“What the fuck is this?”
“A fleshlight for myself, so I can stick to our commitment but enjoy together with you. We can play around however we want now.”
She put the fleshlight on the table, stood up, and walked towards the bedroom with a long face. I was totally confused, and had no idea what made her so upset suddenly. She was giggling with fun when she had a dildo on her hand, but frustrated when she saw the fleshlight.
“What is the problem baby? I don’t understand…”
“The problem is that you don’t understand me at all. You are just thinking about where to stick your dick all the time. Is that what you really want? Then get the fuck out of this house, there are plenty of cunts out there, fuck whoever you want, but never come back to me!”
“But, it’s just a toy!”
“It’s not a toy! It’s your betrayal to our relationship!”
“But how? I don’t understand?”
“You love me because I don’t let you fuck me. You are with me because you think of me day and night, having sex with me, right? What if you fuck someone else, or something whatever that toy is? Then your love will fade. I know that. Then you’ll stop kissing me day and night, stop thinking about me, stop pleasuring me and eventually leave me, right?”
“No absolutely…”
“Yes absolutely! I know it. I fucked someone else, but came back to you, it shows how much I value this relationship, this thing between us. But I don’t trust you. If you ever do that, you’ll never love me again!”
“But this is stupid!”
“It is now! I know you, this is the only thing you are thinking since we met, and this is the thing that bonds us to each other. I was open to you since the first day, and told you exactly like this, right? And you promised me, now what? You want to fuck that stupid thing instead of me? Am I worth less than that piece of plastic?”
“I’m sorry Ellie, but you promised me too? And didn’t keep your promise?”
“YOU ARE DOING IT AGAIN! I TOLD YOU NOT TO TALK ABOUT IT OR I WILL FUCK THAT GUY AGAIN, IS THIS WHAT YOU WANT?” She shouted at me.
“Calm down baby, please”
“I WILL FUCK HIM AGAIN, YOU WANTED IT! NOT ME!”
“Ellie, you’re talking nonsense…”
“I ALREADY FUCKED HIM ALL SUMMER, AND IT WAS AMAZING! I FUCKED HIM COUNTLESS OF TIMES, I LET HIM FUCK ME HOWEVER HE WANTED, I SUCKED HIM A THOUSAND TIMES, BUT I CAME BACK TO YOU, THIS IS HOW MUCH I LOVE YOU!
"WHAT THE FUCK ELLIE?”
“AND I STILL WANT SOMEONE TO FUCK ME FOR GOOD, BUT I STAY WITH YOU, AND YOU BRING THIS THING TO CHEAT ON ME!”
With a little pride left on me, I left the home. She was crying loudly.
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10 Years of Slavery - Ch.28
That was the first hint that she was looking for more "publicity" for us. Although I never learned if that was true or not.
A couple weeks later, Ellie wanted to have a small party at our place. There were 8 people in total, all from Ellie's group of friends. There were 5 girls and 3 boys, and only one couple apart from us.
As usual, I was an an equal while we're around other people. There was a nice not-so-loud music playing, people were having drinks and just chatting. At some point, when we were talking about the school work, everyone started to complain about one particular professor. As I was doing all of Ellie's assignments, I was quite familiar with his name. He was indeed quite tough. Ellie said that she actually likes him, possibly because I was the one doing all the extra work. Everyone laughed. One of the girls, Grace, a brunette with a skinny figure and a pretty face, asked me how much it would cost her to get some help too. I replied saying no money can buy me. Ellie, apparently liking my answer, hugged me with one arm, and said that I belonged only to her service.
"Yeah you lucky girl, he even ties your shoes. Wonder what you guys do when lights are off!" said Grace with a giggle. That openly sexual reference came to me as a suprise, and for obvious reasons it sent shivers down my spine. I was afraid that Ellie can spill out the beans. But her reply was perfect:
"Let's say he knows how to make me happy."
People cheered for us, I was over the clouds and hugging my love. Although all the conversations imply that I was the submissive one, there were no negative indications on anyone so I got along with it as well.
"Didn't know that you guys were so naughtly?" Said the only single guy in the group, Kyle. He was a 6-foot guy with a strong figure and deep blue eyes. He wasn't particularly muscular, but definitely had a strong core hidden underneath a layer of body fat. Ellie replied saying that only the luckiest guys could know that. People cheered even more, and Kyle patted my back while yelling "you lucky bastard!". Only if they knew...
At some point, one of the girls suggested to play "truth or dare". As everyone knows, that is the game to spice things up. I was immediately concerned about where it might lead, but there were just too many people so I thought that everything should be fine.
Our version of the game had some extra rules; first one was one cannot ask for a favor for himself or herself, like a guy couldn't ask a girl to kiss him. Second rule was if anyone was not brave enough for a truth or dare, he or she was supposed to pay $100 in fine, to be spent on drinks for the next event. We tried to set the fine low enough to not wreck anyone's bank, but high enough to discourage people from chickening out. Also, if you pick one truth, next one should be dare.
The game started with simple tasks. I was the first one to be dared. And I picked dare. Anne, one of Ellie's classmates, was daring me. She was probably the most boring-looking girl in the group, and was trying to make up for that with showing her cleavage all the tim. Anne dared me to mix all the leftover drinks in one cup and drink it until it's finished. I mixed beers from the bottom of the bottles, some cocktails and a little wine, mixed it well and started drinking it. Definitely wasn't pleasant, but also not unbearable.
The game was getting more and more 'juicy' each turn. One of the girls, Ashley, was asked to took off her bra. She was an olive-skinned Mediterranean girl and to be honest she was quite charming. Funnily, it was Anne asking that and I believe she was suprised too when Ashley really did that. She left the room, returned holding her tan-colored bra and put it on the table, right in front of everyone. It seemed like she was proud of herself. "These people are getting ahead of themselves!" I said to myself. Rest of the group was also quite pleased with Ashley's bold move. Then, Anne got asked the most disgusting thing she did, and her reply was 'swallowing'. While she went beet red, everyone else cheered for her. First one to bail out was Grace, when she's asked her to let everyone scroll through her search history for a minute. After thinking about it for a little while she decided to pay, and we never learned what she was hiding.
After that turn, the bottle stopped in front of me. Ashley was asking and I picked truth. She asked me about my first time having sex. It felt incredibly weird at that moment, as it hadn't happened yet. I glimpsed at Ellie, she was watching me, and she was quite curious about what I'll say. I tried to think about what would be the least embarrassing way to do it, and then decided to be honest and tell our first night with Ellie; the one when I was done even before taking off my trousers. People found my story hilarious, and Ellie was clearly enjoying that too much as well. I ended my story saying that I believe I got better at it since then, but Ellie replied saying that it was my peak performance.
"These guys make me wonder guys!" said Kyle. I was getting more and more annoyed as he was getting more inquisitive. But Ellie wasn't annoyed as much as I was:
"Then you can ask when it's your turn, don't interrupt the game." Said she, with a commanding voice.
Daron, the third guy in the group spinned the bottle. It pointed Ellie, and she had to go for dare. As he was with his girlfriend, Beth, I wasn't expecting anything bold from him. But he asked Ellie to took off her bra and leave it with the other one. Beth slapped her boyfriend's arm jokingly, but it was clear that she wasn't minding it that much.
I suddenly realised that people were looking at me, curious about my reaction more than Ellie's. But I was just watching Ellie, as it was obvious that she was going to do what she wants to do. Honestly I didn't expect her to chicken out, and rightfully so she didn't. Like Ava, she left the room and returned carrying her bra on her hand. I realised that the t-shirt she was wearing was showing a clear shilhouette of her perfectly round nipples. And probably everyone else noticed that at the same time as well. She placed her bra right next to Ashley's, and returned to her chair with applauses from the group.
Nex turn, Ellie spinned to bottle and it pointed Grace once again. She grumbled for being picked up for the third time, and this time she had to go for a truth. Ellie asked her to share a secret she knows about someone from the room, without giving names.
"Well, I guess I can do that. I know that someone from this room had cheated their partner repeatedly, and their partner had no idea about it. There were multiple people. But I'm not gonna say who, when and where."
Her comment made everyone slightly uncomfortable. But I felt desperate for a moment. Was it Ellie? Did she really told Grace about what she's up to? My cheeks started burning, my blood was rushing towards my face. After a very short break, Grace stood up and waved her hand towards us:
"It's not necessarily one of the couples here guys, don't panic! It might be anyone, might be on the past with a previous partner. Oooorrr.. it might be still happening, you'll never know!" She said with a cheerful voice and sat back to her chair.
"I thought that its you for a moment!" said Ellie, looking at me with a pretty smile on her face. Everyone relaxed a little, and then we went back to our lively mode again.
"Why it should always be the boys?" Daron asked Ellie. It sparked a conversation about relationships and cheating, it was an awkward moment for me and I was carefully avoiding any opinions. But Ellie said that if a woman is in a serious relationship, she'd never cheat. And if a woman cheats the relationship was already ended but the man didn't realise it yet. But a man can always cheat and return to her girlfriend without feeling guilty. Some agreed, some not. I wasn't in a position to express my opinion. It only felt awkward.
People were getting more drunk and bolder each turn. After Grace also took off her Bra, Ashley found it unfair and made Kyle took off his t-shirt. He didn't mind that at all, and probably actually enjoyed a lot when he removed his t-shirt right there and put it on top of the pile of bras.
"You look sharp!" said Ellie with an enthusiasm on her voice. People again found it hilarious. I had to act like I wasn't offended and take it with a joke:
"You mean I, right?" I said, while trying not to look uncomfortable. But Grace didn't help:
"You should keep an eye on your girlfriend!"
"Nah, he's not my type." Ellie waved her hand towards Kyle like she's rejecting an offer.
"You mean guys who last until taking their pants off?" Kyle replied. People around the table burst into a laughter. I could tell from his tone that he wasn't trying to offend me on purpose, but was just making a tasteless joke. But I was getting offended.
"That's not cool..." but I got interrupted by Ellie:
"Don't be silly he just made a joke! And it's true anyways..." said she cheekily. So, I shut up and swallow my words. Kyle looked at me like he won a battle, this time I felt like he was trying to offend me. But he didn't insisted on the topic. But Beth did:
"I wonder how you guys stayed together for that long after that first night!"
"He makes up for where he's falling short." said Ellie sarcastically, while giving me a penetrating look. She was trying to humiliate me in public and daring me say anything to object her. But I was a man with no dignity, at least when Ellie wants me to be:
"You're still with me so I guess I'm good at that." I said, while looking at Ellie. I tried to put my most lovingly look. Everyone else was cracking with laughter for my apparent sexual incompetency. I wish I could say that if I'm given chance I might've proven otherwise.
The bottle was spinned once more, and unfortunately it was pointing me this time and I had to go for a dare. Beth was daring:
"I wish I could dare you to show us your pinky but that'd be going too far." She said, yet another joke about my nonexisting sexual performance.
"Pinky! I like that!" cheered Ellie. "Can I call you pinky babe? Pleaase?". I replied as if I had a choice:
"You can call me whatever you want baby. I think I already lost the audience so nothing can save me from this." I was hoping that if I just carry on with the joke without taking it personal, they'd think that it's really just humor and don't mind it that much.
"I love you my little pinky!" she said, and placed a kiss on my lips. I was ready to forgive her for everything if she'd just be that lovely to me always.
"Anyways if you lovebirds are done, I think I found my dare. You will keep your eyes closed until you're dared again."
I protested:
"I was thinking that the game will be more like "do your best Kanye West impression" guys."
"You didn't complain when we took our bras off?" Ashley replied, and she had a point. I was indeed pretty aroused of the idea of having a pile bras on the table.
"Yeah she's right pinky, do what you're told to do." Ellie said with a commanding voice. "And I don't want you to cheat, wait for me." and she left the room promptly. A moment later Ellie returned to the room with a scarf on her hand. She tied the scarf on my eyes tightly. I wasn't able to see a dime of light now.
"Now you're good to go!"
"I'm telling you guys this girl is naughty." Kyle said. I was really getting pissed off. But my hands -and my eyes- were tied. Ellie wasn't helping:
"Does that make you horny Kyle?"
"You can ask when it's your turn, don't interrupt the game." he replied smugly.
There was clearly a sexual tension building up between them, and I was getting more and more anxious about it. I lost my interest on the game. I was just sitting there with my eyes shut, cheeks burning with embarrasment and and listening people having fun while the game was getting dirtier. Just a couple turns later, the bottle pointed Ellie. Anne was daring her:
"OK girl, time to show us how naughty you are. While your boyfriend's eyes are closed, I want you to do something sexual in front of us. We won't tell him what you do so he can imagine whatever he wants. You can pick what you do but have to impress us or it doesn't count."
That was the first openly sexual dare in the game. Everyone around the table were delighted with the idea, except me. People were getting braver as they get more drunk. I was hoping Ellie to pay the fine and not do that. But I couldn't hold myself:
"Excuse me guys, wouldn't that be too much? I don't like it."
"I was going to chicken out but since pinky thinks otherwise I'll go for it." Ellie said. I was desperate. My girlfriend was about to "perform" in front of everyone. Not any other man I know would accept such a thing. But I wasn't any man. I wasn't even actually her boyfriend for a while. I was Ellie's slave. Only, people around the didn't know that, but they would probably figure out soon how much of a puppet I am. I was already a laughing stock for everyone, and now I was going to be the weakest man they know. They were already aware of very well how much power Ellie has on me, but it was clear that on that night they were going to learn much more. I knew that I will never gain their respect back.
"Yeah pinky don't be whiny you can dare for whatever you want when it's your turn." Ashley said to provoke me. I murmured a "whatever" and leaned back on my chair.
"Please be silent guys, I don't want pinky to know what I'm about to do." said Ellie. I heard her chair moving. Then the music got louder, I was practically deaf and blind. Soon, people started cheering with excitement. It continued for about a minute, before the music got silent again. Then, Ellie's chair moved, she was sitting next to me again. I was still blindfolded.
"I believe that made you guys happy". she said. I heard everyone's eager voices. Apparently everyone was delighted with what they've seen.
"Pinkie, believe me you should be happy for not seeing it." Anne said, but Ellie shushed her, reminding that she didn't want me to know what she did.
"Can I take this thing off? It's getting ridiculous." I tried my chance once again before Ellie put me in my place:
"No, I just did something I'll probably regret soon, so you will be sticking with the rules too."
I was still blindfolded after a couple turns. People were getting more and more exhibitionist. Ashley was asked to tell something about herself she's glad that her family doesn't know. And she bravely told us that she had sex with her friend's dad once, defending herself saying that he was smoking hot for his age. Daron was dared to imitate what Beth sounds like when she orgasms. Anne said she prefers tongue over fingers. Kyle paid $100 when he's asked about his best trick in bed, saying it must be kept secret. At that point basically all the game was revolving around sex.
When it's my turn to spin the bottle, I attempted to remove my blindfold but Ellie stopped me, saying that I should wait until I'm dared, not when it's my turn. Then I spinned the bottle, and it pointed Beth. She was to be truth'd.
"Well, finally it's someone else's girlfriend." I sighed.
"We're not as mischievous as you guys." Daron stepped in. It was a warning message for me to not cross the line. A line that I repeatedly failed to draw.
"Seems like you're lucky one mate!" I replied. "Anyways' don't worry about that. Here's my question; have you ever accidentally sent a sext to the wrong person, and what happened afterwards?"
"That's an easy one, I have never did that." My question was went into oblivion. A ruined chance.
Next turn, bottle finally pointed me. I immediately removed my blindfold. Everyone was visibly more drunk. I checked Ellie, her nipples were poking out of her t-shirt. It looked amazingly sexy to me, but it was also a warning message telling me that she's extremely aroused. It was my turn to be dared, and Daron was going to dare me. Possibly because I went easy on his girlfriend, he wanted to treat me:
"OK I believe you deserve this one. Show us how good you are at kissing. I dare you to pick a girl from the group, and kiss her. I guess Ellie should be OK with that too?" he said while looking at my girlfriend. Ellie nodded. I ignored clearly insulting giggles which probably about the show she put for them earlier.
"What if the girl doesn't want that?" Kyle asked disparagingly.
"Then he should lose his chance. Pick wisely." added Ashley. Ellie stepped in:
"But kiss from where? I think the girl should pick that, it's only fair." Ellie knew very well that my only option was picking her, so she was trying to play with me. I was clearly seeing what was coming for me, more humiliation and more desperation. In front of all these people. In front of Kyle. I hoped that Daron wouldn't agree with the conditions, but he did. Now everyone was looking at me, waiting me to pick one of the girls to kiss. Not suprisingly, I picked Ellie.
I could see that everyone was suprised that I let go such an opportunity. I could've kissed Ashley, that beautiful lady. Or could've taste Grace. Maybe Anne? But I went for the girl I kissed every day. Only me and Ellie knew that I had no other chance in real. Beth said "this must be the true love", but I sensed the humiliating tone in her voice.
"Wow, I feel honored! There are all those drunk ladies in the room, who would love to do a favor to you and you picked me? That's my pinky!"
"That's boring!" said Kyle, but Anne told him to shut up.
"So now you get to choose where he'll kiss you on." said Daron. I believe he was still thinking that he did me a favor. I turned to Ellie, begging with my eyes to not make me anything humiliating. But she had exactly that in her mind:
"I think they deserve another show pinky, right? I choose my feet!" she said, while moving her chair back to put up her naked feet on the table.
"That's gross!". It was Daron. He was disappointed and disgusted at the same time. I also sensed a regret in his voice. He had all the good intentions, but he wasn't aware of Ellie's true nature. "What's the point of that?"
"The point is, we're playing truth or dare and trying to have fun. Why bother if we aren't going to push some limits?" said Ellie. Her bare feet were now on the table, and her soles were pointed towards me. Beth supported her:
"It's a dare, it can be gross!"
"You can always pay your way out of it mate." Said Daron, as a last attempt to save my dignity. I knew that it wasn't possible.
"Shut up already! I want to see this happening!" said Ashley, while throwing a bottle cap at him playfully.
Everyone was watching me. I felt a burning sensation on my face, and realised that my face was turning bright red with embarrasment. I moved my chair slowly towards her, and started approaching her feet.
"A passionate one please!" said Ellie, to make things even harder for me. The room went almost completely silent. Everyone was amazed with what's about to happen in front of their eyes and watching us closely to not miss any details. I approached my face slowly to her feet, and placed my lips on her soft soles. It's hard to admit but I was also aroused and getting hard myself. Kissing her feet was a form of foreplay for me. The real sex for me was licking every inch of her soles, sucking her toes one by one, devouring the taste. I really wanted to keep going on that very moment. I wanted to kneel on my knees, hold her delicate legs and devour her feet in front of everyone. All that embarrasment, disgrace in front of everyone wasn't making this any less arousing, maybe even making it more.
I kept my lips on her sole for a couple seconds. Ellie giggled, and clenched her toes to cover my face with her sole. I thought about how much I still love her, how much I love hearing that giggle. I enjoyed the moment before I part my lips from her beautiful feet.
"That was quick but lovely pinky, I love you!" she said. That was indeed quicker and easier than I thought. Or wanted to. I was expecting her to push me harder for more humiliation. I felt thankful, but was impatient for the night to come to an end and go back to our room to serve my beautiful woman as she deserved. I responded with a hesitant "I love you too baby."
The crowd was excited to see my shameful kiss. I wondered what they'd think if they had seen one of my proper foot worships.
Look at how gorgeous she is. Keep trying to find an imperfection on her body, her mind, her personality. You cannot. She looks at you for a second, and points the floor with her eyes.
And now you are on the floor with a single gesture from her. Kissing the spot she had her feet a second ago. She didn't even need to tell you what to do. But you know that the spot touching her feet worths kissing. She places her feet on your back, pushing your face against the floor.
Now, you feel worthwile too. Only when you are under her divine feet.