Training a Foot Slave: Ariel and Nicole's Dominance
Ariel and Nicole were two dommes who owned a male slave. They had decided to train him to be their obedient servant, starting with his most sensual erogenous zones: his mouth and feet. One by one, they would teach him to worship their feet, using his mouth as their personal pleasure toy.
The slave stood before them, shaking with anticipation and fear. He knew that they were in control, and he had to obey their every command. Ariel was the first to approach him, her stilettos clicking on the floor as she walked towards him. Without warning, she placed her foot on his shoulder, pushing him down until he was on his knees.
"Open wide," she commanded. The slave hesitated for a moment, but then he obeyed, opening his mouth as wide as he could. Ariel stepped closer, her foot hovering just above his lips. Slowly, she lowered her big toe into his mouth, feeling it slide past his tongue and teeth. The slave closed his eyes, savoring the feeling of her foot in his mouth.
With a pleased smile, Ariel removed her foot and stepped back. Nicole took her place, her feet just as enticing as Ariel's. She, too, lowered her big toe into the slave's mouth, and then she moved on to her other toes. One by one, he licked each toe clean, tasting the sweat and perfume that clung to them.
When she was satisfied, Nicole shifted her weight onto one foot, placing the other on his shoulder. She slowly slid her heel towards his mouth, and he opened wider, anticipating what was to come. She pressed her heel against his lips, pushing them apart as she held his head still. Then, she slowly lowered her foot into his mouth, pushing it deeper as he gagged slightly.
As they alternated between using their big toes to fuck his mouth and pushing their heels against his lips, the slave grew more accustomed to their demands. He learned to obey without hesitation, knowing that they would never stop until he was completely submissive to them.
Finally, they sat back, admiring their handiwork. The slave was panting, his face flushed with excitement and arousal. He looked up at them, his eyes shining with unshed tears. They were pleased with his progress so far, but they knew there was still much work to be done. Slowly, they stood up, their heels clicking against the floor as they walked away.
The slave remained on his knees, waiting for their next command. He knew that he had to be ready when they called upon him again, because they owned him body and soul.
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