Nara and Bibi's Bound and Milked Submissive
Mistress Nara Neveu and her friend, Bibi, had a submissive bound and restrained on their plush red carpet. The submissive looked dazed, wearing a leather straitjacket that hugged his body tightly. A sensory-deprivation mask covered his eyes, muffling his surroundings. He was completely at their mercy.
"Now, where's my good little foot slave?" Mistress Nara asked, her high heels clicking against the hardwood floor. She sat on her elegant chaise lounge, her long legs stretched out in front of her. Bibi stood beside her, smirking.
The submissive looked up at them, his cock twitching in his restraints. He knew what they wanted. With shaking hands, he knelt before them, his head bowed in submission.
"That's it," Mistress Nara purred, running her hands over the straps that held him in place. "Now, let's give you a treat."
Bibi moved behind the submissive, her presence making him tremble. She began to stroke his cock through the straitjacket, teasing him with her touch. As he grew harder, Mistress Nara leaned in close, her breath hot against his ear.
"You're such a dirty boy," she whispered, running her fingers through his short, dark hair. "I think it's time you learned your place."
With that, Mistress Nara placed one of her high heels on his chest, pressing down firmly. The pressure made him gasp, but he didn't resist. Bibi moved closer, positioning herself behind the submissive's neck. She wrapped her legs around his chest, her thighs pressing against his bound arms.
"Ready?" she asked, her breath warm on his neck.
The submissive nodded, his heart racing. Bibi placed her high heel on the small of his back, pushing him down into the carpet. With a swift motion, she lowered her pantyhose-clad foot onto his cock, pushing it through the straitjacket. The submissive moaned as he felt her hot breath on his neck and the soft fabric of her pantyhose against his skin.
Mistress Nara leaned back, watching with pleasure as Bibi began to stroke his cock with her foot. It wasn't long before he was thrusting against her restraints, desperate for release.
"That's it, baby boy," Mistress Nara purred, running her hands over his bound body. "Take it like the dirty little foot slave you are."
As the submissive approached climax, Mistress Nara placed her other high heel on his chest, pinning him down. Bibi lowered both legs onto his head, trapping him under the weight of their bodies.
"Cum for us, baby boy," Mistress Nara commanded, her voice low and threatening.
With a cry, the submissive erupted, his cum filling the straitjacket and dribbling down his legs. Mistress Nara and Bibi remained still for a moment, basking in his orgasm.
"Very good," Mistress Nara said at last, sitting up straight. She reached down and helped the submissive to his feet, her hands lingering on his bound wrists.
"Now, clean yourself up," she commanded, stepping back with a smirk. "Don't forget where it came from."
With shaking hands, the submissive knelt before Mistress Nara and Bibi, his tongue darting out nervously. He hesitated for a moment before leaning in, gently licking the cum from their feet. It was a humiliating act, but it was the only way he could show his gratitude for their use.
As he cleaned their feet, Mistress Nara and Bibi watched with amusement, enjoying the power they held over him. They were the masters, and he was their obedient foot slave. It was a dynamic that thrilled them both, and they knew it would continue for as long as the submissive was under their control.
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