Foot Domination
Lady Nisha: Refresh your hot feet with your slave's tongue. It's hot outside today. I love summer, but I have to admit, my feet get very sweaty in the summer. I've been told that my feet taste very sweaty and sloppy. :) haha. Today I want the slave to refresh my hot, sweaty feet with his tongue. He can also lick the sweat between my toes, and I know he'll enjoy it. But before the pleasure, there's still a little work to do. I was out wearing my sexy summer shoes, and the soles are dirty and dusty. First task: lick the soles of my shoes clean while dreaming about my bare feet. Haha :D
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Lady Adriana: I'll crush his face beneath my bare feet.
He's applied to be my new carpet, and he still hasn't had enough. He wants to be trampled and crushed beneath my feet. He can have it. My bare, sexy feet are ready to inaugurate a new carpet. I'll stand on his face with both feet and a full mop and enjoy how he suffers. I'll spit on him, and as a thank you, he can even lick the soles of my feet. Then he'll be a cross between a carpet and a doormat for me :)
Lady Adriana: I'll crush him under my sneakers.
The slave wants to be my carpet. OK, he can have it. I'm going to crush him under my sexy sneakers for now. I'm going to trample on him and make him lick the soles of my sneakers clean. He's my carpet and doormat. I can wipe and clean my feet on him with pleasure. I'll stand on his slave's face with my full weight and make him suffer. Can I do that to you too?
In the world of dominance and submission, there are many facets that fascinate people. I observe a particular preference with my slaves: They want nothing more than to be my carpet or doormat. It's almost as if they feel they've found their place in this role.
It seems to me that they thrive on humiliation. When I use them as a doormat, it seems as if they finally feel like they have a real purpose in life. They don't perceive this kind of submission as a disgrace, but rather as confirmation of their devotion. The thought of having the dirt under their shoes and feet wiped off gives them a sense of belonging. Perhaps it's this strong desire for acceptance and the urge to see their own worthlessness as something positive that drives this preference. It's a game of power and submission that's exciting for both of us.
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Miss Lilly: He'll get the full load – spit, socks, and sexy feet.
That lucky guy. He doesn't deserve it at all, but he'll get it anyway: The full load of flavors. My spit, my musty socks, and my sexy feet. He'll feel my emotions, and they can change so quickly. The sweet girl and the ice-cold mistress, without mercy or consideration. He'll open his mouth and drink my spit, he'll lick the spit from my socks and catch the spit dripping from my bare soles with his mouth. He'll eat my socks and clean my feet. I can do this. There are many souls inside me. And each one wants to be satisfied. He'll do this for me because he's devoted to me. To me and my feet.
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Miss Lilly: My footrest licks my feet clean.
How hot it is to have a horny foot slave who licks my feet clean on command. If I want to have a relaxed smoke, then the slave has to lick my feet. That's normal for us. It's comfortable to have a slave body under my feet. But it's also practical, because on command, he also licks my feet clean. I only have to flick my fingers and his tongue is out, and I can rub my dusty soles clean on him. He's welcome to keep the foot sweat and dirt on his tongue and swallow it. He's getting hornier and hornier, and I have even more of him in my hand, or rather, under my feet.
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Lady Nisha: I'm taking out my shopping frustration on him. I went into town to get some new outfits. When I got home, I realized that none of the clothes matched my other clothes, and the top I desperately wanted was already sold out. The little slave who serves as my anger management tool is now going to feel my anger. I'm going to kick him in the face and let him feel my feet and my shopping foot sweat. He can suck the sweat from my four-hour walk through the city off my socks and feet, and as a thank you, I'm going to crush his face under my feet. Afterward, he'll bring the items back and get my money back.















