Lytta Queen Bb and Hotwife, two alluring dominatrixes, stood in their dungeon, adorned in seductive lingerie that accentuated their figures. Their eyes gleamed with dominance as they watched their next victim, a trembling submissive bound to a St. Andrew's cross in the center of the room. The submissive, dressed only in a pair of loose-fitting shorts, could feel the anticipation building within him.
"Now," Lytta began in a commanding tone, "you've been a good little slut for us, haven't you?" She strolled over to him, her high heels clicking against the cold, hard floor. "It's time for us to reward you... with our feet." She winked at Mia, who followed her lead.
"Yes, mistress," the submissive murmured, his heart racing with excitement.
Lytta and Mia approached him together, their bodies swaying in unison. They stood before him, their perfect feet inches from his face. The smell of their sweat and their pheromones filled the room as they took their time teasing him.
Mia bent down slightly and let her foot brush against his cheek. "You may start by worshipping our feet," she commanded. The submissive eagerly complied, kissing and licking each lady's foot in turn. As he worshipped their feet, Lytta and Mia began to undress him, piece by piece, their eyes never leaving his.
Finally, they had him completely naked. "Now, let's see how well you worship our sneakers," Lytta said, stepping back and revealing the pair of worn-in Nike Air Max trainers she'd been wearing. She placed one foot on his chest, forcing him to look up at her. "Kiss my sneaker," she ordered.
Obediently, the submissive leaned forward and pressed his lips to the worn leather of her trainer. He could feel the sweat and dirt from her workout soaking into his skin as he worshiped her footwear. Lytta watched him intently, a smile playing at the corners of her mouth.
Meanwhile, Mia had removed her own shoes and was now standing behind the submissive, her bare feet pressing against his back. She could feel his body shuddering with anticipation as he waited for her next command.
"Now," Mia said, "it's time for a real treat." She grabbed a small vibrator from a nearby table and switched it on. The high-pitched whine filled the air as she ran the vibrator up and down her leg, teasing the submissive's cock, which was now fully exposed and hard.
Lytta watched as Mia expertly milked the submissive's cock, her eyes gleaming with delight. The sight of their cock being pleasured by another woman was enough to push them both over the edge. With one swift motion, they both stepped forward and lowered their sweaty sneakers onto his cock, trapping it between their feet.
They began to grind their sneakers against his hard shaft, milking him with every step. The submissive let out a moan of pleasure as he felt their warm, sweaty feet against his skin. It was an intense sensation he'd never experienced before.
As they continued to milk him, their eyes never leaving his, Lytta and Mia couldn't help but feel a surge of power coursing through their veins. They were in control, and they loved every second of it.
Finally, satisfied with their work, they removed their sneakers from his cock and stepped back. "Now," Mia said, her voice husky with desire, "it's time for you to worship our bare feet."
The submissive eagerly complied, kissing and licking each lady's feet in turn. He could taste the sweat and dirt from their workout on their soles, and it only made him harder.
Meanwhile, Lytta and Mia watched him with satisfaction. They knew they had chosen the perfect person to worship their feet, someone who truly understood the meaning of submission.
As the submissive lapped up every drop of sweat from their feet, Lytta and Mia couldn't help but plan their next session together. There was something about the power exchange that turned them on, and they couldn't wait to explore it further.
