Halee and Kristina, two young and bubbly girls, giggled as they kicked off their sandals and flip-flops. Their feet were sweaty and dirty from a day of walking around, and they couldn't wait for their slave to clean them. The two girls were known for their bratty behavior, always seeking attention and finding ways to humiliate those around them. Today, they had decided that their poor slave, who was currently locked in a facebox, would be their personal foot cleaner.
As the slave nervously waited for his mistresses' command, he could already smell the stench of their sweaty feet. He knew what was coming next; he had been through this before. Halee and Kristina loved to make him crawl up to them on all fours, his face just inches away from their dirty soles. They would then giggle and demand that he clean their feet, kissing and licking every inch of their supple skin.
"Alright, slave," Halee said, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "Time to clean our feet."
Kristina nodded in agreement, wiggling her toes as she watched her slave's eyes widen in fear. They both knew how much he hated being forced to clean their feet, but they also knew how much he enjoyed the humiliation. The two girls loved the power they had over their slave, using him as their personal foot toy whenever they pleased.
"Don't forget to clean every inch, slave," Halee warned, pointing at her feet. "We want our feet to be perfectly clean, don't we, Kristina?"
Kristina nodded again, her blonde hair bouncing as she bobbed her head in agreement. The slave could only nod back, his eyes fixed on their feet. He knew what was expected of him, and he couldn't wait to get started.
As Halee and Kristina placed their sweaty feet on the slave's face, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath. He wanted this, needed this, even though it meant submitting to their every whim. He started by gently kissing their toes, his tongue tracing the contours of their feet. The girls watched with amusement as he licked every drop of sweat from their skin, his face turning bright red from the shame.
"That's it, slave," Halee said, her voice full of satisfaction. "You better not miss any dirt on our feet."
Kristina nodded in agreement, wiggling her toes against his lips. The slave could feel the heat of their bodies against his face, and it only made him harder. He knew that this was what they wanted, and he would do anything to please them.
As he cleaned their feet, the girls continued to mock him, calling him names and laughing at his predicament. But despite the humiliation, the slave couldn't help but feel a sense of pride in serving them. They were his mistresses, and he would do anything to make them happy, even if it meant crawling on all fours and cleaning their dirty feet.
After what seemed like hours, Halee and Kristina finally declared that their slave had done an excellent job. They stood up, their feet now gleaming clean, and walked away, leaving the exhausted slave on the floor. The two girls couldn't help but smile as they watched him struggle to catch his breath, knowing full well that they would be back for another session soon enough.
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