The Feetmistress's Amusement
Thay Flores lay languidly on her plush couch, her mind drifting aimlessly as she searched for something to occupy her time. Her blue eyes scanned the room, landing on the massage table in the corner. With a sigh, she rose from her position and walked over to the table. As she approached, she noticed the collar around it—a clear indication that it was meant for someone else. With a smirk, she dismissed the thought and instead focused on the task at hand.
She entered the room, her heels echoing against the hardwood floor. Without hesitation, she began undoing the massage table's straps, revealing it to be waiting for its intended purpose. Once ready, she climbed onto the table, positioning herself face-up on the soft mattress. Her eyes roamed over the room, basking in the silence that blanketed it.
Suddenly, she heard a faint knock at the door. She raised an eyebrow in curiosity before calling out, "Enter."
The door opened slowly, revealing her slave, Dino. He was tall, muscular, and completely naked—as per her instructions. He bowed his head respectfully before saying, "My Lady Thay, what is your command?"
Thay smiled, her pearly whites flashing in the dim light. "I think you know why I called you here, Dino," she purred. "I need something to entertain me."
Dino's eyes widened in understanding. He knew what his Mistress wanted; he had been her slave for years. Without a word, he walked over to the table and climbed onto it, positioning himself face-down next to her.
Thay ran her hands through her long, dark hair before positioning herself over his back. She placed her hands on his shoulders, her nails digging into his flesh slightly. "Now, Dino," she said softly, her warm breath tickling his ear. "Give me your mouth."
Without hesitation, Dino opened his mouth, revealing his tongue as he waited for his Mistress's command. He closed his eyes, bracing himself for what was to come.
Thay chuckled softly, running one of her high-heeled feet up and down his back before positioning it at the base of his skull. She pressed down gently, pushing his face deeper into the massage table. "That's it, Dino," she purred, running her other foot up and down his spine. "Now, taste my feet."
Dino moaned slightly as he felt her foot press against his tongue, relishing in the taste of her sweat and the softness of her skin. He knew he was privileged to be allowed such a pleasure, even if it meant submitting to his Mistress's every whim.
As Thay began to move her feet in slow, sensual motions against his tongue and face, she felt a wave of pleasure wash over her. She closed her eyes, reveling in the feeling of control and power that she held over her slave.
The room fell silent, save for the soft sounds of their breathing and the occasional moan of pleasure. Time seemed to stand still as they lost themselves in each other's touch. It wasn't until Thay felt a familiar stirring between her legs that she knew they would have to end this session soon.
With a sigh of contentment, she removed her feet from Dino's mouth, her heels leaving behind a trail of red marks on his skin. She climbed off the table, her blue eyes meeting his for the first time in what felt like ages. "You may go now, Dino," she said softly, her voice holding both authority and affection.
Dino scrambled off the table, bowing once more before leaving the room. As he closed the door behind him, he couldn't help but wonder when his next encounter with his Mistress's feet would be.
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