Sex Story - Dominant Young Goddess Chapter 1I was pleased to see his eyes nearly glued to my toes, ankles, and any leg I let show. I slowly sipped on my glass of wine, while his nervousness prompted him to drink much faster. Within 15 minutes (one and a half coats of polish) he had drank 4 glasses. By the time I finished another 15 minutes later he was becoming very inebriated. I had told him not to eat dinner, that we would eat when we went out as I wanted him to drink on an empty stomach. My evil plan was working. I gave him another two drinks, then he was officially drunk. Slurring his words a bit and stumbling he actually missed setting his glass on the table and dropped it to the floor, smearing my fresh polish with his sleeve as he bent down to pick it up. An opportunity too perfect to pass up, I decided to sidetrack from my original plans and use this accident to my advantage. "Ugh! You clumsy toad! Look what you did!" I scolded him. His facial expression looked like I just told him he tested positive for cancer. I quickly got up and left the room without saying a word. He instantly started pleading with me not to go, that he was sorry and felt drunk and didn't mean any harm. I returned with some tissue and polish remover, and the ice bowl filled with warm water. "Your going to have to fix what you fouled." I commanded. With a quick yet firm push I shoved him onto the floor and sat on the couch before him, placing everything into his lap. "Remove the smeared polish, rinse my feet and dry them, then repaint them." Still in complete shock he blurts out, "No, I ....no.....I can't...no". "Do it now, don't make me have to tell you twice." I half purred half growled cutting off his plea's to stop. I reached down and forcefully grabbed his face with one hand and pulled it very close to mine "You will do what I say without question.". And nothing more. I said it very very deeply, I could hear his breathing stop when I spoke. His face was pure white, but he finally started to move his hands. He made a very dry "gulp" sound deep in his throat. He moistened the tissue with polish remover and went about the task of removing the polish he had smeared across the top of my foot and toes. Then he carefully placed my foot into the bucket of warm water and rinsed the horrible smelling polish remover from them. As he was drying them I questioned his thoroughness, "Did you rinse all that icky acetone off? I hate the way that smells and don't want it drying my delicate skin". "Yes ma'am, I did." he whimpered in response. Ma'am. Unaware, he addressed me as a slave addresses a Mistress. This manchild may have training potential. I grin. "No, I don't think you did. You've done poorly, now lick them clean" I crisply stated. "Wha!....Not...." he started, "Now." I said cutting him off. I lifted my foot to his mouth and put my toes to his lips. "Suck them clean." I said smiling from ear to ear..... Click Here to Join our Sex Story Club Now! |