Younger Domina's Feet of Submission
Miriam, the younger Domina, smirked as she watched Diana remove her stockings. Her pale skin contrasted with the dark pantyhose she had just pulled off. The room was dimly lit, the only source of light coming from a small lamp placed on the table near the bed.
Miriam leaned forward, her breasts heaving slightly in anticipation. "Now show me those bare feet," she commanded in a calm yet authoritative voice.
Diana hesitated for a moment before slowly revealing her pale soles and the stinky feet that hadn't seen daylight in hours. The smell was almost overpowering but strangely arousing to Miriam, who reached out with one hand to trace circles around a calloused toe while her other hand began to play with her own wet pussy.
"Yes, yes," she muttered under her breath, her eyes closed in pleasure as she imagined the feeling of Diana's feet on her skin.
As she continued to masturbate, Miriam leaned back against the headboard of the bed, placing one of Diana's feet on top of each of her thighs. She spread Diana's legs wide apart and began to grind against them, moaning loudly as she felt herself getting closer to orgasm.
Without warning, Miriam suddenly stopped moving and pushed Diana's feet away from her crotch. "No," she said firmly. "We're not done here."
She stood up and walked around the bed, her hips swaying seductively as she stared down at Diana. "You're going to love this next part," she promised, her voice dripping with anticipation.
Miriam then grabbed one of Diana's ankles and pulled it towards her, placing the stinky foot directly over Diana's face. "Smell it," she commanded in a husky voice. "Smell the sweat and dirt from my hard day of dominating pathetic losers like you."
Diana hesitated for a moment before taking a deep breath through her nose, wincing at the strong odor that invaded her senses. She tried to push the foot away but found herself unable to move under Miriam's grip.
Miriam smiled cruelly as she watched Diana struggle. "That's it," she said softly. "Take it all in."
With one hand, she reached down and began to masturbate herself again while keeping Diana's foot firmly on her face with the other hand. She watched with satisfaction as Diana's struggles grew weaker, her breathing becoming more labored.
"That's right," Miriam purred. "You're mine to command, aren't you?"
As she felt herself getting closer to climax, Miriam removed Diana's foot from her face and placed it over her mouth instead. She pinched Diana's nose shut with the toes of the other foot, effectively smothering her. Diana tried desperately to breathe through her mouth but found it impossible due to Miriam's weight pressing down on her.
"You're going to love this," Miriam whispered into Diana's ear. "You'll be begging for more once I'm done with you."
And with that, Miriam allowed herself to orgasm, her hips bucking wildly as she rode the wave of pleasure. She kept Diana's feet over her mouth and nose for what felt like an eternity before finally removing them, panting heavily from the exertion.
"Did you enjoy that?" she asked in a mocking tone. "I hope so, because there's plenty more where that came from."
Diana coughed and sputtered, trying to catch her breath as Miriam walked around the bed to resume her previous position. She leaned back against the headboard, her eyes never leaving Diana's vulnerable form beneath her.
"Yes, Domina?" Diana whispered, her voice shaking with fear and anticipation.
"Get ready for round two," Miriam replied coldly. "Because this is only just beginning."
