I strutted, fine, bold and mighty with my jet-black hair tasseling down my back. Tight black latex pants and tall charcoal boots. My favorite leather and lace corset lifted my breast, way too high…
In my best “Big Girl” pose…I ordered..”COME HERE!” I fluttered my lashes, perched my lips, and eased a crooked smile. Quickly, he came…I gave my hand to him..adding..”My fingers hurt.” Taking them in between both of his hands.. he massaged them.. firm and deep.
“Ow” I moaned..”My thighs hurt’….fast, he fell down to his knees and rubbed them.
I took the heel of my palm to his forehead, and lifted his head..”Aye YOU!..” I demanded. “My feet hurt! Unzip and remove my boot and rub them good! I’ve been working all day..and they’re tired” (he did)
My toes hurt, too…suck them! (he did)
When he lapped at my feet.. it angered me. I kicked him back by his shoulder and stood on top of his chest.
Over him I shouted..
“Your a disgrace!” while choking him with the side of my foot. “Will you do everything that I tell you?” He mumbled something and struggled to nod yes.
“What?” I beckoned and pushed harder. “Will you do everything that I ask?” He coughed out a weak yes.
I loosened and stepped off of him.. carefully backing away, I ordered him to stand.
Sweating and breathless.. he rose. Beckoning him with my pointer finger..”Come here! Now-kiss me.” Before he could, I pushed him away. “Kiss my hand first… you idiot!” (He did) I snatched my hand from him, took a couple more steps backwards and softly…very sweetly whined.. “Aye you, come here.”
(Smiling) I opened my arms wide..enough for him to enter, then said “Okay, now love me.”
Slave.. (YES) but not mine.