1. CLEANING DUTIES


    Date: 9/13/2016, Categories: Fetish, Author: leo11169, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    from her slightly hardened heel and along the smooth arch, assiduously licking every inch. Despite the sour taste of dry sweat, and the humiliation he was he enduring, Edward still found himself helplessly aroused. Her feet were beautiful; the balls and heels weren't hard and callused, and the skin of her sole had a sleek, almost leathery texture. &#034Lick in between my toes. There's plenty of sweat in between them for you to clean up with your dirty tongue.&#034 Edward obeyed and began lapping the small crevices in between her digits. Freya tittered at the sensation of his warm, wet tongue tickling her. Although he adored her feet, cleaning them after a strenuous workout wasn't his preferred activity. But being reduced to little more than an object to clean his mistress, being f***ed to perform such a degrading task, excited him, and his cock was beginning to stir, something that did not go unnoticed by Freya. &#034Now the other,&#034 she said, exchanging her clean foot for the other. Edward resumed his licking with thorough attentiveness. &#034Look at you, cleaning my dirty, sweaty feet with your tongue&#034 said Freya, more to herself than to Edward, &#034you're filthy. There's no level you wouldn't stoop to, just for the chance to serve me.&#034 Edward moaned in agreement as he continued to lavish her foot with long, deliberate strokes. When she was content that he had finished, Freya withdrew her foot, stood up and placed her hands authoritatively on her hips, looking ...
    down her nose at her slave. Her crotch was at his eye-level, the tight fabric of the leggings beautifully framing her pouting pussy lips. She never wore panties to the gym. &#034Oh, what's this?&#034 Freya exclaimed in mock surprise, pretending to notice for the first time the visible outline of a raging erection struggling to escape from Edward's thong. She squatted down and reached into the fabric pouch, grasping his firm, pulsating member with an assertive grip. &#034Does it turn you on, being my clean up bitch, hmm?&#034 she inquired as she withdrew his cock, flicking the swollen head with her middle finger as she did. &#034Answer me! Does - it - turn - you - on?&#034 She emphasised each syllable with another flick to the sensitive tip. The swift, sharp pain of her piercing nails made Edward shudder. &#034Yes,&#034 he confessed, &#034I love being your clean up bitch. I love being of use to my owner, in any way that she sees fit.&#034 Freya seemed appeased with that answer. She pulled his thong down until it was halfway around his thighs, and swivelled around on her feet so that she was facing the couch. &#034It's not just my feet that are dirty,&#034 Freya said slyly as she provocatively slid her sports bra up over her head, &#034all morning I've felt sweat trickling down every inch of my body.&#034 She tossed the bra carelessly aside and peered over her shoulder suggestively. &#034And I need you to clean every inch of my body.&#034 Edward lowered his head towards her and ...
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