as you know i often take the time to post my subs fantasies that i like in particular this is from my newest sub.
A fantasy of being with Mistress Coldbloodeddomme:-
I heard the call and crawled to my Mistress immediately. Unless told
otherwise I must always be on my hands and knees in her presence.
Mistress is only 1" taller than me but has such an imposing voluptuous
figure that even when I'm allowed to stand I feel like a small child
when she's close to me. Mistress may be less than half my age but there
is no doubting who is in control!
I entered the room. Mistress ordered me to remove her boots whilst
she laid back in a comfortable armchair. Mistresses boots were a
splendid pair of soft black leather which went up to just below the
knee. I fumbled with the laces and Mistress told me to quicken up and
not be so clumsy. Eventually both boots were off and I carefully placed
them to one side. I then returned to my Mistress. I knew the drill.
I slid underneath the chair until my bottom half had disappeared and
only my torso was visible. Once in positon I received the order to
massage Mistresses feet. I took a foot in each hand and started to
carefully yet firmly squeeze and rub her feet. They were only inches
above my face and I had a great close up view. They were shapely and
although they looked so delicate I knew only too well they could be used
to punish. I carefully worked my way round the red nailed toes giving
each one equal attention. My thumbs then worked at her soles whilst my
fingers stroked the tops of her feet. I could sense Mistress was pleased
with my work and if she was happpy then I was too.
Mistress then decided that both hands should be used on each foot in
turn. I went to work on the right foot, one hand caressing her heel the
other working on the toes and front of the foot. Mistress placed her
left foot on my face, her heel on my chin and her toes almost covering
my eyes. I was working through touch alone as I could hardly see
anything. Mistress laughed at my predicament and rubbed her foot to and
fro over my face. My goatee beard made her laugh louder as it tickled
her. Mistress then made me swap over and my hands began to go to work on
her left foot. I felt the toes of her right foot push against my lips
and I kissed them and brought out my tongue to lick her sole. Mistress
orderd me to open my mouth wider. I was expecting to be told to suck her
toes but Mistress gradually pushed her foot into my mouth until about
half of it was inside. I began to panic as I felt like choking. Mistress
orderd me to continue with the massage. I could feel her toes wriggling
around inside my mouth and heard Mistress ask if I liked being deep
throated by her foot. Of course I couldn't answer and just nodded my
head as much as I was able. Mistress thought it highly amusing.
After what seemed like ages Mistress removed her foot and I let out a
loud gasp. Mistress told me to never forget who was in charge. To
illustrate her power over me, (literally), Mistress rose and placed a
foot firmly on my bare chest I could feel it's strength as she pushed
down. She then placed the other foot on to my neck and gently but firmly
pushed down a little. I was helpless, pinned to the floor beneath a
pair of shapely yet powerful legs. Mistress adopted a couple of poses
all the while smiling down at my helpless state. It was a devasting show
of domination! Mistress had broken in horses far stronger than I was
and enjoyed demonstrating her superior strength. I was in awe! From
where I was lying she looked like a giant!
Mistress asked me whether I enjoyed worshipping my Goddess. Even if I
wasn't being trampled into the carpet there could only ever be one
answer to that question!
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