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FFM Don't forget your training (harsh lesson in the middle of serving her friend)
Mistress Leah settled on one side of me, her friend Miss Nadia on my face, both pressing down hard, their weight pinning me in place, taking turn grinding their hips into my face, each turn driving me deeper into submission.
Their mouths were attached to one another as they lost themselves in each Read more…other’s heat right above me. The air filled with their sharp moans and ragged breathing, echoing in my ear. Every now and then Nadia who was on my face shifted her weight and let out a noxious gas, while forcing it down my mouth and if I moaned Leah would hit me in the groin and immediately reminding me its a bad idea until one time that I tried to pull away my face from Nadia's asshole.
"How dare you refuse her gift? didn't I train you to take it?"
"yes mistress you did."
"I feel like you are playing with me here which is why I have to give you a quick reminder now."
She asked Nadia to give her seat which she did and now I have Leah on me who is ***ed off towering over me with her butt and slowly settling it down on my face. she yanked my face towards her asshole, placing my nose directly on it, then aske Nadia to push my head in. it goes in my nose in her ass,
"take a deep breath or I will have Nadia crush your balls. since I never knew Nadia and how rough she would get with my balls I had to comply with extreme caution. I Inhaled and exhaled as hard as I could with as much noise as breathing could make , her whole slowly expanded outward as she releases one. a high decibel, low pitch liquid sounding one and it sure smell as hard as it sounded.
the stench was unbearable but I ***d myself to compliment the taste, she laughed hysterically and so did Nadia
"Ok slave now its Miss Nadia's turn and you are gonna do the exact same, i wont repeat myself"
"Yes Mistress I am very grateful."
same again this time with Nadia, only her fart smelled even more rotten, I wonder what she had for dinner, I had miss Leah's leftover.
they got back into their position and continued grinding, the pressure on my face intensified, pushing me closer to the edge again and again.
Leah’s hands gripped my hair tightly, holding me steady while Nadia’s hips moved with ruthless determination. “You’re now owned by two goddesses how lucky can a dog be?" me gasping for air somehow managed to say thank you mistress in a muffled voice.
she spit on me and said "good, here is your reward".
I tasted them both, their entire bottom part covered in grease from moving and tumbling excessively which released a lot of heat and moisture. sweat and raw desire mixing on my tongue and the taste of their farts still lingering there have all combined together formed a potion of love that made me fall for both of them, forever loyal and obedient.
I feel pressure being built, muscles clenching uncontrollably as wave after wave crashed through me. Their moans grew louder, breathless and urgent, riding the rhythm with a wildness that left me in complete trance.
When Nadia came down harder, grinding fiercely, her cry shattered the air. releasing every drop of her squirt in my moth her hips kept twitching with every drop coming out of her, she pressed harder and harder and didn't allow me to catch my breath. Leah followed, her own voice cracking with release. They didn’t stop—they switched, again and again, pushing me through a relentless storm of sensation.
Pinned beneath them, overwhelmed and trembling, I was theirs completely. No words were needed their domination was absolute.
Their mouths were attached to one another as they lost themselves in each Read more…other’s heat right above me. The air filled with their sharp moans and ragged breathing, echoing in my ear. Every now and then Nadia who was on my face shifted her weight and let out a noxious gas, while forcing it down my mouth and if I moaned Leah would hit me in the groin and immediately reminding me its a bad idea until one time that I tried to pull away my face from Nadia's asshole.
"How dare you refuse her gift? didn't I train you to take it?"
"yes mistress you did."
"I feel like you are playing with me here which is why I have to give you a quick reminder now."
She asked Nadia to give her seat which she did and now I have Leah on me who is ***ed off towering over me with her butt and slowly settling it down on my face. she yanked my face towards her asshole, placing my nose directly on it, then aske Nadia to push my head in. it goes in my nose in her ass,
"take a deep breath or I will have Nadia crush your balls. since I never knew Nadia and how rough she would get with my balls I had to comply with extreme caution. I Inhaled and exhaled as hard as I could with as much noise as breathing could make , her whole slowly expanded outward as she releases one. a high decibel, low pitch liquid sounding one and it sure smell as hard as it sounded.
the stench was unbearable but I ***d myself to compliment the taste, she laughed hysterically and so did Nadia
"Ok slave now its Miss Nadia's turn and you are gonna do the exact same, i wont repeat myself"
"Yes Mistress I am very grateful."
same again this time with Nadia, only her fart smelled even more rotten, I wonder what she had for dinner, I had miss Leah's leftover.
they got back into their position and continued grinding, the pressure on my face intensified, pushing me closer to the edge again and again.
Leah’s hands gripped my hair tightly, holding me steady while Nadia’s hips moved with ruthless determination. “You’re now owned by two goddesses how lucky can a dog be?" me gasping for air somehow managed to say thank you mistress in a muffled voice.
she spit on me and said "good, here is your reward".
I tasted them both, their entire bottom part covered in grease from moving and tumbling excessively which released a lot of heat and moisture. sweat and raw desire mixing on my tongue and the taste of their farts still lingering there have all combined together formed a potion of love that made me fall for both of them, forever loyal and obedient.
I feel pressure being built, muscles clenching uncontrollably as wave after wave crashed through me. Their moans grew louder, breathless and urgent, riding the rhythm with a wildness that left me in complete trance.
When Nadia came down harder, grinding fiercely, her cry shattered the air. releasing every drop of her squirt in my moth her hips kept twitching with every drop coming out of her, she pressed harder and harder and didn't allow me to catch my breath. Leah followed, her own voice cracking with release. They didn’t stop—they switched, again and again, pushing me through a relentless storm of sensation.
Pinned beneath them, overwhelmed and trembling, I was theirs completely. No words were needed their domination was absolute.
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· 30.07.2025 9:16:23
Her slippery foot
The room was heavy with silence, broken only by the faint click of Alicia’s heels as she approached. Before you could fully process her presence, her foot was under your chin, lifting your gaze to meet hers. Her long orange hair spilled over one shoulder, the gleam of her black nail polish sharp in Read more…the dim light. A slow, knowing smirk played on her lips.
“No words? Good, Then open.”
You parted your lips obediently, heart pounding as she bent down and picked up a small bottle of lubricant from the nearby table. She twisted the cap and slowly poured the slick liquid over her bare foot, the oil catching the light, making her skin gleam. The scent of sweat hit you immediately thick, pungent, and unavoidably hers.
“Can you smell that?” she taunted, lifting her foot just inches from your face and wiggling her toes. “That’s the real prize. The raw scent of a day spent walking, standing, ruling. My feet don’t lie—they tell you everything about me, And these socks” she nodded to the pair of white socks she’d just ***led off, wrinkled and soaked—“they will be yours for the rest of the night if you try hard enough to impress me tonight, remember that I want them clean by the time I'm back from work .”
She pressed her lubricated foot firmly against your lips. The oily slickness mixed with the sharp, musky odor was overwhelming, invading every sense. Your tongue trembled as you tried to stay still, she slid her foot on my tongue, releasing all the dirt and gonk off her and after the grime was completely licked off she started pushing them down inside my mouth gently, her foot was cold and completely soaked in oil which slid inside with absolute ease, almost effortlessly down my throat and caused a slight gag to escape.
Her eyes narrowed, sharp and unforgiving. “Gagging won’t be tolerated. Do you understand me?”
“I… I’m sorry, Mistress Alicia. Please forgive me,” you stammered.
She didn’t soften. Instead, she yanked your leash sharply, pulling your head closer until your mouth stretched wider around her foot. “That’s better. You will never gag again. If you even think about it, I will punish you until you wish you gagged.”
Her weight shifted, and she pressed down harder. She picked up her sweaty white socks which by now it's barely white in the bottom and placed it on my nose and she said "I want you to think about how close you are to being rewarded, I have worn them all week just for you so it would be a real shame if I you gag one more time", meanwhile her foot creeping in your mouth slowly deeper and deeper. Tears welled in my eyes as my vision blurred for a split second.
“You’re doing well,” she said, her voice low but edged with steel. “But don’t get comfortable. One slip, one hesitation, and I’ll make sure you regret it. my face completely soaked with oil
She shifted her balance, lifting one foot off the ground and putting her full weight into your mouth."This is where your test truly begin, hold steady for a moment". The pressure was immense; your jaw strained, crusty old socks covering your nose, tears streaming down your cheeks but you hold it.
“Good. That’s exactly what I want to see,” she whispered. "I never thought that you would actually be good for something” after what felt like an eternity of tugging with her foot; her fingers tangled in my hair, pulling me towards her lightly she spoke “who is my plaything huh? Who is been a good foot boy today huh? Who is gonna keep impressing goddess? I let out a few whimpers as a good dog would do in this situation, "that's right you learned your place now and I might even consider bringing a female dog to stay with you while I'm gone". Then she finally lifted her foot away, you collapsed forward, gasping, throat raw, still tasting the sharp musk of her feet lingering on my tongue it's intoxicating and undeniably addictive.
"You have done it slave, I'm proud of you, here let me tape these socks to your nose and take you to your cage so you can rest. I will be opening you later, when I go to *** so you will have a good chance to show your appreciation for my generosity".
"Thank you goddess for everything".
“No words? Good, Then open.”
You parted your lips obediently, heart pounding as she bent down and picked up a small bottle of lubricant from the nearby table. She twisted the cap and slowly poured the slick liquid over her bare foot, the oil catching the light, making her skin gleam. The scent of sweat hit you immediately thick, pungent, and unavoidably hers.
“Can you smell that?” she taunted, lifting her foot just inches from your face and wiggling her toes. “That’s the real prize. The raw scent of a day spent walking, standing, ruling. My feet don’t lie—they tell you everything about me, And these socks” she nodded to the pair of white socks she’d just ***led off, wrinkled and soaked—“they will be yours for the rest of the night if you try hard enough to impress me tonight, remember that I want them clean by the time I'm back from work .”
She pressed her lubricated foot firmly against your lips. The oily slickness mixed with the sharp, musky odor was overwhelming, invading every sense. Your tongue trembled as you tried to stay still, she slid her foot on my tongue, releasing all the dirt and gonk off her and after the grime was completely licked off she started pushing them down inside my mouth gently, her foot was cold and completely soaked in oil which slid inside with absolute ease, almost effortlessly down my throat and caused a slight gag to escape.
Her eyes narrowed, sharp and unforgiving. “Gagging won’t be tolerated. Do you understand me?”
“I… I’m sorry, Mistress Alicia. Please forgive me,” you stammered.
She didn’t soften. Instead, she yanked your leash sharply, pulling your head closer until your mouth stretched wider around her foot. “That’s better. You will never gag again. If you even think about it, I will punish you until you wish you gagged.”
Her weight shifted, and she pressed down harder. She picked up her sweaty white socks which by now it's barely white in the bottom and placed it on my nose and she said "I want you to think about how close you are to being rewarded, I have worn them all week just for you so it would be a real shame if I you gag one more time", meanwhile her foot creeping in your mouth slowly deeper and deeper. Tears welled in my eyes as my vision blurred for a split second.
“You’re doing well,” she said, her voice low but edged with steel. “But don’t get comfortable. One slip, one hesitation, and I’ll make sure you regret it. my face completely soaked with oil
She shifted her balance, lifting one foot off the ground and putting her full weight into your mouth."This is where your test truly begin, hold steady for a moment". The pressure was immense; your jaw strained, crusty old socks covering your nose, tears streaming down your cheeks but you hold it.
“Good. That’s exactly what I want to see,” she whispered. "I never thought that you would actually be good for something” after what felt like an eternity of tugging with her foot; her fingers tangled in my hair, pulling me towards her lightly she spoke “who is my plaything huh? Who is been a good foot boy today huh? Who is gonna keep impressing goddess? I let out a few whimpers as a good dog would do in this situation, "that's right you learned your place now and I might even consider bringing a female dog to stay with you while I'm gone". Then she finally lifted her foot away, you collapsed forward, gasping, throat raw, still tasting the sharp musk of her feet lingering on my tongue it's intoxicating and undeniably addictive.
"You have done it slave, I'm proud of you, here let me tape these socks to your nose and take you to your cage so you can rest. I will be opening you later, when I go to *** so you will have a good chance to show your appreciation for my generosity".
"Thank you goddess for everything".
chattanooga579946 That was extremely hot!!! I love sucking, liking amd cumming on my wife's feet. That was extremely hot!!! I love sucking, liking amd cumming on my wife's feet.
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· 28.07.2025 12:23:29
perma damage, feces
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