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Princess Alice: My handy footrest under my scented socks. I feel like a princess, and I act like one. I don't want to put my feet on the floor when I relax. I use a slave's face as a human footrest. Why? I feel powerful and superior; it serves my dominance, and it keeps my feet warm. I don't need to spend money on underfloor heating. Of course, the foot slave has to suffer under my boots first. The tread of the soles presses into his facial skin. A nasty feeling. But the reward isn't far off: I take off my boots and press my musty, well-worn socks into the slave's face. Such a human footrest also has the advantage that he can lick my dirty soles clean. I not only save on heating costs, but also on laundry :)
Mistress Sarah: He loves suffering under my feet. It's always this game of power and powerlessness. Everyone weakens under my feet, and I love playing with my power and the slaves' addiction to the salt on my soles. He loves suffering for me. I slap him with my feet and fuck his mouth with my feet. As a reward, I press both soles down on his slave face with all my might, taking his breath away. There's no escape under my feet; I press his mouth and nose shut. Sitting above my slave gives me this arousing feeling. The sensation of a slave's face flattened beneath my sweaty soles brings a smile to my face.
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Miss Lilly: Musty Socks and a Masturbation Guide. Now, now... Keep your nose away from my socks. I'm in charge today. You'll do as I say. Today you'll enjoy the taste and smell of my musty socks, and I'll tell you how to masturbate. But that's not all; I'll film the whole scene with my cell phone for my friends. I hope your cock doesn't let us down. Are you ready? ...
Mistress Sarah: I'm just having fun stomping on his slave face. I love taking out my aggression on a slave, gleefully stomping on his face, squashing it flat, and hitting him with my feet. I'm indulging in that pleasure again today. I want to hear the sound of my sexy soles striking his face and him groaning. I want to crush his face under my feet until it's completely red and he can barely breathe. A wide grin spreads across my face when I see him suffering under my feet. I simply need this.
Lady Lina: Now you'll get to lick my bare feet. We're back from our little walk, and I know you can hardly wait to lick my sexy bare feet. They're still encased in warm, moist black socks. Do you want to lick my socks again? Mmm, you'd enjoy that, wouldn't you?! Come on, I'll take my socks off for you, and you can admire my first bare foot and my long, red-painted toes. Does that turn you on? Should I take off the second sock too? Then get your tongue ready, because I want you to lick like crazy. You're going to lick my beautiful, slender soles and suck on my toes. Suck my long, beautiful toes and enjoy every inch of my feet. You're such a freak, I know. You'd do anything for my feet!
Lady Lina: You'll be under my feet and socks after our walk. We'll go for a walk together, and along the way I'll tell you what I expect from you. I'll tell you that when we get home, you'll lick my tired feet and inhale the scent of my socks. But only once we're home. Once we're finally home, you can, of course, lick my sexy boots before you get to enjoy my feet. After that, you can suck the sweat out of my socks, and if you do that to my satisfaction, then you'll pamper my bare, tired feet. I want you to lick and smell. Lick my soles and savor the taste of my feet.