As Lady Natty finished her latest workout routine, she found herself in need of a small break. The exercises had really pushed her body to its limits, and her muscles were screaming for a moment's respite. But where could she find such a place?
Her gaze fell upon the insignificant face of the man who lived with her; the man who had been content to watch her every move for as long as they had known each other. His eyes were glued to her every move, and she could tell that he would do anything to please her.
"Well, why don't you get up close and personal?" she said with a sly grin, her voice holding just enough of a challenge for him to respond. Without waiting for his answer, she unlaced her sneakers and kicked them off, revealing the fragrant soles of her feet.
Without hesitation, the man scrambled over to her, his eyes fixed on her feet. "Please, my lady," he begged, his voice barely more than a whisper. "May I have the honor of worshipping your feet?"
Lady Natty smiled down at him, feeling a small rush of power course through her veins. "I think I've found the perfect place for my lovely feet to rest," she purred, reaching down and gently placing one foot on his face.
The sensation of her warm skin against his cheek sent shivers down his spine, but he dared not move. She placed her other foot beside the first, spreading them out to their full width, giving him the full view of her toned, toned legs.
As he lay there gratefully accepting the weight of her feet, he couldn't help but wonder how he had gotten so lucky. Here he was, a lowly servant who had once dreamed of nothing more than being in the presence of someone like Lady Natty, and now she was not only in his presence but had chosen him as her personal footstool. It was a role he would gladly die for if it meant just a few more moments with her.
Meanwhile, Lady Natty began to breathe more easily, the weight of her feet slowly pulling her back down to earth. She closed her eyes, letting out a contented sigh as she felt the tension draining from her body. In this moment, there was nothing more she wanted than to remain like this, relaxing on the face of the man who worshipped her every inch.
But as always, there was work to be done, and Lady Natty knew that she couldn't rest for long. She pushed her feet off his face, standing up and stretching out her long, lean body. "Thank you for your services," she said casually, her tone not betraying the intense pleasure she had just experienced. "Now if you'll excuse me, I believe it's time for my next session."
With that, she turned and walked away, leaving the man lying on the ground, his face flushed with embarrassment and desire. He watched her go, his heart filled with both love and longing for the woman who controlled his every move.
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