Sunny's breath was ragged as she slumped in her chair, her heart pounding in her chest. Her hands trembled slightly, clutching the deck of cards close to her as she tried to maintain her composure. Across from her sat her master, a cool grin spreading across their face as they flipped over the last card. A low chuckle rumbled from their throat, their eyes fixed on Sunny's feet propped up on the ottoman.
"Alright, loser, it's time to pay your dues," they said, their voice thick with satisfaction.
Sunny's stomach dropped. She knew what was coming - she always did when she lost a game against her master. Her toes curled in her high heels as she watched them rise from their seat, a devilish smirk playing on their lips. She swallowed hard as they approached her, reaching out to take her feet in their strong hands.
"The taste of defeat is going to be so sweet on your tongue," they purred, their breath warm against her skin.
She felt the cool, smooth soles of her feet press against their lips, and her body shuddered involuntarily. Her heels were expensive, of course - part of the punishment if she lost. But she also knew that their softness and scent added an extra layer of humiliation to her punishment. It was her job to make sure they stayed pristine at all times, and now, she had to submit them to her master's tongue for their enjoyment.
As their mouth wrapped around her arch, Sunny gasped, her eyes fluttering closed in a mixture of pleasure and shame. Her toes curled even tighter, digging into the soft carpet beneath her as their teeth grazed the tender skin of her foot. It was an odd sensation, one that sent shivers down her spine despite her embarrassment.
"Mmhmm," her master hummed, their tongue lapping at the sensitive spots on her foot. "You taste so good."
Sunny's cheeks flushed crimson as she tried to pull away, but their grip on her ankles was firm. She couldn't help but moan softly as their teeth dug into her heel, her body betraying her. She hated that she was weak against their temptation, but she couldn't deny that the sensations were overwhelmingly pleasant.
"Please," she whimpered, her voice barely audible over the sounds of their slurping and sucking. "Can I please just...?"
Her master pulled back, a mischievous glint in their eye. "Just what?" they asked, a teasing lilt to their voice.
Sunny bit her lip, her heart racing. "Just... can I watch you next time?" she asked softly.
A slow, predatory smile spread across their face. "Oh, you mean like this?" they asked, pushing her foot back between their lips. Their tongue circled her sensitive spot, and she could feel herself trembling with anticipation.
"Yes," she whispered, her voice strained. "I mean... I've never seen you like that before."
Her master smirked, their tongue slithering out to trace lazy circles along the instep of her foot. "You will, my dear," they purred. "You'll see just how much I enjoy your taste."
Sunny couldn't help but let out a small cry of pleasure as they continued their torment, her body betraying her once again. She couldn't deny that there was something undeniably arousing about knowing her master found her feet so irresistibly delicious.
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