As Ava and Lexi entered their luxurious mansion, they kicked off their shoes, leaving them by the door. Their feet were drenched in sweat from a long walk they had taken on the trails. The scent of their sweat was intoxicating, and they couldn't help but feel a sense of power over their loyal slave.
They made their way to the kitchen, where their slave was dutifully waiting for them. He bowed his head in submission as they approached, his eyes fixated on their feet. The girls loved the way he looked at them, as if they were gods and goddesses.
"Your Tongue is just a Scrubber," Lexi commanded, her voice dripping with dominance. She held out her foot, toes curled up in invitation. The slave immediately got down on his knees and leaned forward, his eyes never leaving her foot.
His tongue darted out to trace the contours of her arch, sending shivers down her spine. He lapped up the sweat between her toes, savoring the salty taste. Ava couldn't help but feel a rush of excitement watching this display.
"You seem to enjoy that, slave," she teased. The slave looked up at her, his eyes filled with need.
"I would do anything to please you, my lady," he whispered, his voice shaking.
Ava couldn't help but feel a twinge of dominance as she stepped forward, placing her foot in the middle of his open mouth. He closed his lips around her foot, sucking softly on her instep. His tongue continued to explore her foot, tracing patterns over her arch and up to her ankle.
Lexi couldn't resist joining in on the fun. She placed her foot next to Ava's, creating a visual spectacle of submission. The slave's eyes flickered between their feet, unable to decide which one he should attend to first.
As they both leaned back, enjoying the sight of their slave worshiping their feet, they couldn't help but think about how much power they held over him. It was intoxicating, and they couldn't get enough of it.
"You are such a good scrubber, slave," Ava purred, her voice full of satisfaction. The slave looked up at her, his eyes shining with devotion.
"Thank you, my lady. I will always be at your service."
And with that, the girls knew they had complete control over their loyal slave. As they walked away, leaving him kneeling on the floor, they couldn't help but feel a rush of excitement knowing that he would be right there waiting for them whenever they needed him.
