Goddess Rapture's Total Foot Domination
When the doorbell rang, I knew it was my next foot slave. I had warned him beforehand that he would have to earn his place under my big size 9 feet. I opened the door, revealing a man kneeling before me in anticipation. His eyes were fixed on my bare feet adorned in a pair of daisy dukes and a bikini top.
"Please, Goddess Rapture," he pleaded, "I've been dreaming of this moment for years."
I smiled down at him, feeling the power that my feet held over him. "You know the rules," I said, my voice dripping with authority. "You will do as I command, and in return, you will be rewarded."
Without further ado, I stepped onto the stair leading up to my front porch. He scrambled to get into position, his face flush with anticipation as my foot settled comfortably on his chest. I slowly rolled my foot back and forth, feeling the warmth of his skin against my daisy dukes.
"Now," I said, leaning down towards him, "you will show me just how devoted you are."
I removed one of my sandals, revealing my bare foot. He immediately began to worship it, kissing every inch of my soles and toes. I could feel his tongue tracing the lines of my arches and heels, drawing circles around my toes before delving deeper into his task.
"That's a good foot slave," I praised him, feeling his devotion course through me. "Now, let's see how far you're willing to go for me."
With that, I lifted my foot and placed it firmly on his face. His eyes widened in surprise as he felt the weight of my foot pressing down on him. I could feel him gagging on my foot, but he didn't budge. He was determined to please me.
"You're doing great," I said, my voice softening slightly. "Now, take my foot gagging."
He opened his mouth wider, his lips hovering around the tip of my big toe. I began to move my foot up and down, teasing him with the sensation of my foot gagging him. His cock was now rock-hard against his shorts, a clear indication of just how much he desired me.
"That's it," I encouraged him, feeling the warmth of his breath on my skin. "Suck on each toe, then move up to the heel."
He obeyed without hesitation, his tongue dancing between my toes before sucking on the pad of my foot. He worked his way up to my heel, taking it deep into his mouth and sucking on it like a lollipop.
"Now, stand up," I commanded.
He did as he was told, his eyes never leaving my feet. I couldn't help but admire the way he looked at them, worshiping them like they were a sacred object.
"You've proven yourself worthy," I said, smiling down at him. "Now, come with me."
I led him into my living room, where I had set up a mattress for him to lay on. He couldn't contain his excitement as he knelt on the mattress, waiting for my next command.
"Today," I said, "you will be under my feet for as long as I desire. You will do whatever I command, and in return, you will be rewarded."
With that, I lifted one of my feet and placed it on his chest. He opened his mouth wide, ready to take in my foot like a hungry man at a buffet. I began to move my foot up and down, smothering his face with the sheer size of my foot.
"That's right," I said, feeling the power rush through me. "You will do anything to please me."
I moved my foot to the side, revealing my bare foot to him. He immediately began to worship it, kissing every inch of my soles and toes. I could feel him gagging on my foot, but he never once hesitated. He was entirely devoted to me.
As the day went on, I made him deep throat and foot gag on each of my feet. He licked between each toe and sucked on every inch of my soles. He was a dedicated foot slave, and I couldn't help but be impressed.
Finally, as the sun began to set, I released him from his duties. He lay on the mattress, exhausted but satisfied. "Thank you, Goddess Rapture," he said, his voice hoarse from all the gagging.
"You're welcome," I replied, smiling down at him. "Don't forget to check out more videos in this category." I linked him to another page on the site. "And remember, I'll be expecting your next visit soon."
He nodded eagerly, promising to return as soon as he could. As he left, I watched him go, knowing that he would never forget the experience he had under my feet. And neither would I.