Agatha Delicious, a stunningly gorgeous and dominant woman, continued her torment of Goddess Rapture in the smoky, dimly lit dungeon. Part 2 of "Topping From The Bottom" began with Rapture still hogtied on the bench, her feet drenched in Agatha's saliva from the previous session of super sloppy foot worship.
Agatha's cold, hard eyes bored into Rapture's exposed rear end as she commanded her to scrunch up her feet, exposing the wrinkled soles of her size 9 feet. Agatha moved in closer, her hot breath tickling the hairs on Rapture's legs, and then she went to work. She licked between each toe, lapping up the excess saliva that coated them and making sure every inch of Rapture's feet were covered in her scent.
As Agatha knelt before her helpless companion, she realized that this was no ordinary BDSM relationship; this was something deeper, more intense. It was clear that Rapture was truly devoted to her, willing to submit completely.
Agatha decided it was time to move things to the next level. She picked Rapture up off the bench and carried her over to the massage table, face down. Rapture's ass cheeks were pressed against the leather table, her feet dangling just above the edge. Agatha reached up and pulled down her blindfold, revealing Rapture's red-rimmed eyes and flushed cheeks.
"Open wide," Agatha commanded, and Rapture obeyed without question. Agatha positioned her face between Rapture's legs and descended, engulfing one of her toes in her mouth. She sucked on it, kissed it, and then moved on to the next one. Rapture's moans filled the room as Agatha's tongue danced across her sensitive soles.
Finally, Agatha stood up, still holding onto Rapture's foot, and gagged herself with it. She pulled her hair back and tied it in a tight ponytail, securing it around her mouth. The sight of Agatha, with one of Rapture's feet wedged in her mouth, was too much for her to handle. She couldn't help but cum, her juices dripping onto the floor below.
Agatha released Rapture's foot and picked her up off the table, lifting her into a fireman's carry. She laid her face down on the mat, her ass in the air, and resumed her foot worship. She took turns sucking on Rapture's toes and rubbing them against her clit, driving her wild with pleasure.
Finally, Agatha climaxed again, this time cumming hard into Rapture's feet. She pulled out, her face covered in a mixture of sweat and saliva, and looked down at her exhausted submissive. Rapture was still panting heavily, her eyes rolled back in her head.
Agatha stood up, grabbed a towel, and wiped off her face. She looked at Rapture one last time before leaving her hogtied and blindfolded on the floor. The smell of sex and BDSM filled the air as Agatha walked away, satisfied with their session but already wanting more.
Rapture remained in her hogtied position, her body still trembling from the intensity of the past hour. She could feel the sweat drying on her skin, leaving behind a sticky residue. As she waited for Agatha to return, she couldn't help but wonder what else her mistress had in store for her. All she knew was that she was more than willing to submit to Agatha Delicious, no matter how twisted or depraved their sessions became.
