#footrest

[intofemdomjourney]

Lazy Sunday Evenings II

Original Source: HighestArch

[mrbluecatagain]

SHE WILL DO ANYTHING FOR HER BEST FRIEND

[misskittykatft]

Hi 😊 I can’t sleep

Who’s going to entertain ME ?😉

[soxsneaksboots]

My straight turkish footmaster placing his new Nike Air Max Tuned (TN) in my face and using it as his footrest. The shoe soles hurt, but what can you do?

[firmflexing]

Drumsticks.

[moroccancorridor]

Moroccan embroidery—"Tarz" in Arabic—is a rich and colorful tradition with deep cultural roots. It's not just decorative; it often carries symbolic meaning and is tied to regional identity, especially in places like Fez, Rabat, Meknes, and Tétouan. It’s used on clothing (like caftans and djellabas), home textiles, ottomans and footrests and ceremonial items, and each region has its own signature patterns and stitches.

Moroccan embroidery on leather is a beautiful and intricate art form that blends traditional craftsmanship with luxurious materials. It's often used to decorate bags, slippers (babouches), ottomans, poufs, belts, book covers, and jackets. The embroidery typically features geometric patterns, floral motifs, and arabesques, often stitched in vibrant silk threads or metallic gold/silver thread.

[arabguys4]

[gul-dukat89]

Picture source: @tidodore2

Henry crawled over to Tim as he was ordered.

"Remove my shoes and socks, slave," Tim ordered with a smirk on his face. Henry had owed him quite a large debt and was taking a long time to pay it back. He gave him an offer to pay the debt back in full in exchange for something else. Henry readily agreed to the deal not knowing what the trade was. He had him sign a slave contract with no end date.

Henry took off Tim's shoes and socks. He would not have agreed to the deal if he had known prior that he would be Tim's slave for however long he wanted. The only positive thing was that the debt was no more at least.

"Get into the footstool position. I have a friend coming over to relax." Tim ordered next. He rested his feet directly on Henry's back. After ten minutes, his feet just weren't comfortable enough. "I need a better footrest." He took out his phone and opened up his app he recently downloaded.

"I am trying to be as comfortable as I can, Master." Henry said, wondering what he could mean by a better footrest. "I can go get you one if you desire." He added while still holding up Tim's feet on his back.

"No, I have a better idea, slave. Just hold the position just like that." Tim removed his feet and pointed his phone camera at Henry. He then hit the flash option. Instantly, Henry was replaced with a brown footrest. He placed his feet on top of the new footrest. He dug his heels in it to test the stress and comfort. "Now, much better than before." He added as he deleted the revert data from the app. He turned on the tv to wait for his friend to arrive.

Henry found that he couldn't move. His body felt like it was a totally different shape. "What happened to me, Master?" He asked, but no words came out. It was like Tim didn't hear a single thing. He felt his master's feet rest on top of him. He felt his heels dug in him. It was then that reality set in. He was a literal footrest. "I don't want this, please change me back! Can you hear me, Master?!" Still, Tim didn't hear a thing as he was now just an inanimate footrest under his master's feet.

An hour later, Tim heard his friend Greg at the door. He went and invited him in. They both sit down on the couch. Greg took off his socks and shoes to relax. He came over to watch the series premier of a show they loved.

"Where is your slave at? Isn't he always here?" Greg asked, being curious.

"Well, he usually is, but now he is more permanently here." Tim smirked as he rested his feet on his new footrest.

"What do you mean permanently here?" Greg asked, confused.

"You know how we both use him as our footrest?" Tim asked his friend.

"Yeah, I remember, but he wasn't comfortable to rest feet on though at times. We would have to place a pillow on his back to make our feet more comfortable." Greg responded, remembering how uncomfortable his back was a lot of times.

"Well, he makes a much better footrest now." Tim laughed, digging his heels into his footrest.

Greg looked at the footrest that Tim had his feet on, and then realized what he meant by permanently here. "Is that really him?" He saw Tim nod in response, smiling. He placed his feet next to his friends on the footrest. The footrest felt really good under his feet. He too dug his heels into it to test the comfort level. It felt so good.

"I told you he would make a great footrest." Tim smirked.

"You're so right. He is really comfortable." Greg paused. "Is this permanent for real?" He asked, being curious.

Tim nodded, "Yup, I deleted the revert data. He is just a very comfortable and durable footrest now. Ready anytime for me to just come rest my feet on. Isn't that great." Tim and Greg laughed.

Henry didn't find any of this funny or liked the conversation he heard. "Ugh! No Fair! This isn't right at all! Change me back, please!" He mentally screamed while feeling two pairs of feet basically using him for their comfort. He could only see them relaxing and watching the tv show premier while he was only just an object to be treated under their feet for the rest of his life.

Do you.....

feel sorry for Henry

want to trade places with Henry

like to have someone become your living footrest in your house

Voting ended onApr 16