Foot Worship in the Office: Training New Foot Sluts
The studio of Pornstarfeet's Toe Sucking Lesbians was bustling with anticipation. Two young women, Irish Essie and Beth Bennett, were nervously awaiting their first day on the job. They had been hired as foot sluts, specifically tasked with worshipping the feet of women in the office. As they were newbies, they were under the watchful eye of Madam Valentina, the head of the studio.
Their first assignment was to showcase their skills in front of Madam Valentina. They were led into a dimly lit room where Valentina sat on a throne-like chair, her legs crossed and her feet clad in nylon. The studio lights focused on her feet, making them glow under the spotlight.
"Who are you?" Valentina asked, her voice commanding.
"Irish Essie and Beth Bennett, ma'am," they replied in unison.
"You're both going to have to earn your place here," she said, her tone hinting at the challenges that lay ahead. "Start by taking off each other's tops."
Essie and Beth exchanged nervous glances before obeying. Their heaving breasts bounced as they removed each other's tops, revealing their pale, perky nipples. As they finished, their eyes met and a look of understanding passed between them: they were both here to serve the feet of these powerful women.
"Very good," Valentina said, her voice a whisper. "Now, Essie, you are to massage Beth's breasts. And Beth, you are to worship my feet. Start now."
Essie hesitated for a moment but then began to knead Beth's massive tits, her fingers digging into the soft flesh. Beth leaned forward, her mouth opening as she inhaled the scent of Essie's armpits. She then lowered her face to Valentina's feet, pressing her nose against the sweaty fabric of the nylon.
As Beth began to worship Valentina's feet, Essie continued to work on Beth's breasts, pinching her nipples and tweaking them between her fingers. The sounds of slurping and sucking filled the room as the new foot sluts devoted themselves to their tasks.
Valentina watched with satisfaction, her face a mask of calm control. She knew that these girls were eager to please and she was going to test them to their limits. She stood up, revealing her bare feet, and motioned for Beth to come closer.
"You're doing well, Beth," Valentina said, her voice low and seductive. "Now, I want you to use your mouth to clean my feet. Yes, that's it. Your tongue should be dancing all over my sweaty feet."
Beth moaned in pleasure as she lapped at the sweat on Valentina's feet, her tongue darting in and out of the toes. Meanwhile, Essie continued to work on Beth's breasts, her fingers moving faster and harder as she tried to please her new mistress.
Their passionate performance impressed Madam Valentina, and she decided it was time to switch things up. She motioned for Essie to move behind Beth and began massaging Beth's ass cheeks. Then, she knelt at Beth's feet, giving her a mouthwatering view of her own nylon-clad feet.
"Now, I want you both to worship my feet," she said, her voice husky. "You know what to do."
Without hesitation, both women leaned in and began licking and sucking on Valentina's feet, their tongues dancing in unison. They were completely consumed by their newfound roles as foot sluts, their only desire to please the feet of powerful women.
As they worshipped her feet, Valentina took a moment to admire the sight. These were two young, eager women who were ready to do anything for a chance at fame and fortune. And with a smile, she decided that they would make excellent additions to her studio.
The end is near, and the real fun begins. Valentina stood up, her heels clicking against the floor as she walked towards the girls. "Now, it's time for you to learn the next phase of your training," she said, her eyes gleaming with excitement. "Your perspex mules are so cheap, and your feet are hot and sweaty. It's quite the struggle to get them off. But once those hot, sweaty peds are released, the two submissive foot sluts go to work simultaneously on your toes, sucking up every last drop of sweat."
Essie and Beth looked at each other, their faces filled with anticipation. They were eager to please their new mistress, eager to prove themselves as true foot sluts. As Valentina removed her soaking stockings and revealed her naked feet, they knew that this was their chance to show what they were made of.
And so, the two young women knelt before their new mistress, their mouths opened wide in anticipation. The wet stockings went right over their heads, and as they struggled to breathe, they began to kiss passionately, their tongues tangled in a desperate dance of submission. Meanwhile, Valentina rubbed her pussy, her eyes fixed on the two girls who were now nothing more than her slaves, devoted to the worship of her bare feet.
