AURA - I Got You Covered - FOOT WORSHIP AND FOOTSTOOL - FULL CLIP (2 Parts) - (720p)
Aura was in the mood for some foot worship and footstool fun. She had just come back from the hairdresser, her hair and clothes black, looking stunningly seductive. Her house slave was kneeling before her, his eyes fixed on her feet, waiting for her command.
"Tell me, slave," she said, her voice full of amusement, "Do you think my feet are beautiful?"
The slave could only nod, his face flushed with anticipation. Aura smiled cruelly before removing her shoes, revealing her bare feet to his adoring gaze. She then reclined on the couch, stretching out her legs and placing one foot on his chest.
"Worship my foot, slave," she commanded, her voice low and threatening.
The slave began to lick and suck on her foot, his tongue tracing the outline of her toes. Aura watched him for a moment, her cold feet warming up under his devoted attention. She massaged her feet on his face, savoring the gentle pressure as he worked to please her.
"Your foot tastes so good," he murmured between kisses.
Aura smiled darkly and took the other foot off the couch, placing it on his face as well. She ignored him for a while, checking her phone and enjoying her movie while he remained under her feet. His face was red and sweaty from the effort, but he didn't complain.
"You are such a good foot slave," she said finally, her tone full of mock admiration. "Now, get me some socks."
The slave hesitated, sensing that something was wrong. Aura's eyes flashed dangerously, and he quickly scrambled to retrieve some socks from a nearby drawer. He placed them in her outstretched hand, trembling with fear.
"Put them on me," she said softly, her voice dripping with menace.
The slave trembled as he took her feet in his hands, his fingers shaking as he tried to work the socks up her legs. When he finally managed it, he gazed up at her, waiting for her next command.
"Now lay down," she ordered, pointing to the floor.
The slave lowered himself to the ground, his face flush with embarrassment. Aura smiled maliciously as she placed one foot on his chest again, pinning him down. She then pulled her feet back, smirking at his helplessness.
For hours, she kept him under her feet, ignoring him completely as she watched TV or checked her phone. Sometimes she would footsmother him without realizing it, and he would have to beg for forgiveness. It was all part of her twisted game of power and control.
In the end, Aura grew tired of her toy and allowed him to rest. The slave lay there, exhausted but still under her spell. He knew that at any moment, she could decide to use him again, and he would willingly submit. For now, he could only bask in the afterglow of her attention, hoping that she would give him another chance to serve her.
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