After spending the night in the kennel beneath her bed, My Queen has decided to wake me up and take me on a morning walk around the block. I eagerly get to my knees and fetch the collar and leash off the hook on the wall and crawl back to her before bowing my head, waiting for her to lock the collar around my neck and attach the leash before we head out. As Iâve been instructed, I am to always be a few paces behind her, so I count a few seconds in my head before following her out the door and across the yard.Â
Most days, I am fortunate to look up and see her cute, plump butt barely hidden under a super short skirt and admire the view for a moment before trailing my gaze down her fishnet clad legs and fixating on her feet encased in some shiny boots. Today, however, I notice she is instead wearing some comfortable fitting yoga pants, covering up her cute butt and lovely legs, and is surprisingly barefoot. The sight catches me off guard for a moment and I pause in my tracks just long enough for her to notice and tug on my leash, then I continue to follow behind- fixated on her bare feet walking through the grass and on the sidewalk.Â
We have only traveled about half a block by the time she decides to sit down on a bench for a moment and notices that she had started walking without any shoes on. She sighs, âoh well,â before tugging tightly on my leash and bringing me to her side. She looks me in the eyes, grabs me by the chin, and pulls me closer to her foot, ordering me to stick out my tongue and start licking the dirt that has started to gather from the short walk. Eager to please My Queen, I lap up the dirt from her foot and between her toes before she brings her other foot to my mouth to give it the same treatment. After a few moments, her soles are back to being spotless, so she pats me on the head and we continue on with the walk.
I follow behind her, watching her bare feet continue to pick up dirt and pieces of grass, as we make our way back to the house. Before we enter, she sits down on the steps, brings me close to her again and makes me lick her feet clean once more so she doesnât drag any dirt into her house. She pats me on the head once again before opening the door and leading me inside. She hangs the leash up on the hook, leaving the collar locked on, and then proceeds to the kitchen where she enjoys the breakfast that lover had prepared for her. I kneel at her side, ready to fetch anything for her if she needs, and she drops a piece of toast for me to snack on while she finishes her tea.
After she finishes breakfast, she heads over to her office to work on editing her various photos and videos. She has me follow behind her and lay under her desk, where I spend the next several hours serving as her footrest. At first, she just lays her feet on my chest, while she starts to dive into her work, but after some time, she starts to playfully move her feet closer to my face. She keeps bringing them closer and closer, but they remain just a bit out of reach, until she slaps my cheek with her foot and sticks her toes right into my mouth. Instinctually, I start sucking on her toes, and smile as I hear her giggle from my tongue tickling her foot. As she continues to edit her content, she slowly starts pushing her foot deeper into my mouth, making me gag on her toes as they start to reach the back of my throat. She pulls her foot out as I gasp for air, and she slaps me with her now saliva soaked foot, before putting it in my mouth once again. This continues on and off for several minutes.
After some time, she would look down at me and ask if I was getting thirsty. I would nod my head letting her know that I was, and she would put her toes in my mouth again before she poured some water over her toes into my mouth. She would always laugh a bit as I swallowed it, before I placed a kiss on her toes and thanked her for hydrating me. After hydrating, I returned back to sucking on her toes as she returned to focusing on her work.
Whenever My Queen started to feel the burnout of repetitive work, she would entertain herself by using her other foot to squish my balls, digging her toes into them while I am gagging on her other foot. She would spend time grinding my balls under her heel, slapping them with her sole, pinching them with her toes, all to make her smile as I gagged on her toes and started to get painfully aware of how tight my chastity cage was becoming. All day long, she would continue to tease me like this, occasionally, cleaning up some of my precum with her toes just to shove them in my mouth and continue on and on again. She joked about how long a day I will have at work, as she continued to toy with me, and I just layed there suffering in silence- while also thoroughly enjoying being her favorite toy.
Finally, after several hours of sucking on her toes, having my balls tormented, and being fed my own pre-cum more times than I can count, My Queen has decided to finish up working at her desk and started to wind herself down for the night. She ordered me to go prepare a bath for her while she tidied up in the office. After tidying up, she tested the water to confirm it was at a comfortable temperature for her, then proceeded to tie a blindfold around my eyes and handcuff my hands behind my back before she stripped down. As she stripped, she took off her panties, thoroughly soaked after a day of editing her own content and tormenting me, and stuffed it in my mouth before she got into the tub.
Blindfolded, gagged, and cuffed, I am left with no option but to kneel beside the tub as I start to hear a faint buzzing sound. I hear My Queen start to moan as the buzzing sounds grow louder and more intense. Before long, I hear her scream out in ecstasy as she reaches an intense climax. She notices me starting to whimper, and at that moment, I feel her hands reach down to my balls and give them a tight squeeze before she returns back to her bath and gives herself another orgasm. After some time just resting in the warm water, and bathing herself, she drains the tub, steps out and wraps a towel around her before she removes the blindfold, panties, and cuffs.
I follow her back to the bedroom, where she starts her nightly routine of moisturizing her body with coconut oil, teasing me some more by dripping the oil slowly down her soles, before getting me situated back in the kennel beneath her bed. She then spends time reading a book, while dangling her feet off the edge of the bed, before she finally drifts off to sleep.