He woke up as from a dream. He had been feverish for a couple of days, he felt weak. He thought She had been there with him, there was a light scent of raspberries in the air. His room had been cleaned while he slept. He tried to remember what had happened to him but he only had erotic flashes of things, bits and pieces, only remembering Her face, Her voice floating through his mind, the scent of raspberries causing him to become aroused, craving Her cherry red toes for some reason. He heard a bell chime. He forgot everything as he sank to his knees and waited. He couldn’t understand it.
She strode into the room to see him kneeling. Smiling secretly She slid her hand down his cheek to tip his chin up. She asked him how he was feeling. Responding he told Her that he couldn’t remember why he felt so weak and drained. She explained to him that he had an allergic reaction to some berries he ate. She stroked his cheek; he gazed up at Her adoringly. Whispering he asked if he could kiss her lovely feet. She smiled, yes My pet you may. Leaning forward he lovingly placed kisses on Her feet. It aroused him to be at Her feet. Sliding his cheek against Her foot he groaned softly.
Deep down he knew that he belonged to Her, his Mistress. She was a Goddess to him. She was everything. Lying at Her feet he rolled his eyes to see her. Finally taking in the details of what she was wearing. It was a light summer dress in a deep purple, that complemented Her honey, colored skin. The dress was strapless and was long, almost covering the tops of Her feet. The sides of the dress had slits in them that when She moved he could see her legs; he could tell She was only wearing the dress and stiletto sandals, the lacing twined up her leg hidden by the dress. The sandals sparkled; the silver drawing his eyes back down to Her feet. Staring at Her sandals he wanted to be the laces that twined around Her shapely legs.
Needing to obey Her. Wanting to please Her. Craving Her control. Blazing with desire for Her. Coveting Her toes. Yearning for Her smile. Lusting for Her touch. Dreaming of Her scent. Aching for Her. Feeling so possessive of Her. All of these things flit through his mind. She is a Goddess. She is Everything to him. She gazes down at him and smiles.
Pressing his face to Her leg he whimpers; not understanding why he was doing this. She watched him as She slid her hand into his hair, grabbing a handful she tugged his head to where She wanted it . She used Her finger to lightly graze his bottom lip, he groaned and tried to press against Her leg, he couldn’t believe he wanted to slide his erection on Her feet. Blushing he gazed up at Her. She slipped Her finger into his mouth, he was in heaven. She asked him what he needed; he responded that he needed to serve Her. She stepped away from him letting her finger slide from his mouth. She turned telling him to follow Her upstairs, he moved to stand and She whispered for him to crawl behind Her.
Following behind Her, he did not see what She reached for when She got to the door. Turning She had him kneel up so that She could put his collar on. Feeling even more submissive he moaned as he heard Her buckle the collar in place. She attached the leash to the collar and pressed the folded leash into his mouth. We are going up stairs pet, She stated, moving quickly up the spiral staircase he groans and follows.
As he crawled after Her he became more aroused because he couldn’t understand why he had no will power around Her. Whatever She said, he would do. She was waiting for him as he reached the top of the staircase. She smiled at him and motioned for him to open the door for Her. As She walked past him Her scent teased and tantalized him. Becoming more aroused he couldn’t decide what he was doing in the garden. Her special garden filled with beautiful and exotic plants. Following wherever She was leading him; he moaned softly.
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