Mistress Lohan - Goddess Lohan - Pathetic Old Man Becomes Slave to Two Young Women - HD

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Goddess Lohan - Pathetic Old Man Becomes Slave to Two Young Women - HD

As the door swung open, Mistress Lohan and her friend, Goddess Xiaomi, stepped into the room. Their presence commanded attention, and every eye in the room was drawn to their stunning forms. The air around them seemed to crackle with power and desire.



Behind them, a pathetic old man cowered in the corner. His once-proud body was now a shell of its former self, worn down by years of servitude. He trembled at the sight of his mistresses, knowing full well that his fate would soon be sealed.



Mistress Lohan's eyes gleamed with satisfaction as she took in the pathetic figure before her. "Look at him," she purred. "A slave to two young goddesses." Goddess Xiaomi chuckled darkly, her long legs striding toward her prey.



The old man whimpered, sinking to his knees as he tried to catch his breath. He could feel their gazes boring into him, like two predators sizing up their prey. A shiver ran down his spine, and he knew there was no escape.



"Get on all fours," Mistress Lohan commanded. The old man obeyed without hesitation, his body shaking with fear. Goddess Xiaomi stepped forward, her high heels clicking against the hardwood floor. She slowly lifted one foot, giving the old man a clear view of her sandal-clad toes.



"Your tongue is going to be very busy today, slave," she growled, placing her foot on his back. The old man winced, but he couldn't tear his eyes away from those perfect toes. He knew what was coming, and he braced himself for the inevitable.



Without another word, Goddess Xiaomi slid her sandal off her foot, revealing the filthy soles. The old man's stomach turned at the sight, but he knew he had no choice. He lowered his head, closing his eyes as he prepared himself for the taste.



He felt her foot connect with his lips, the stench of sweat and dirt assaulting his senses. But he didn't move, not even flinching as he began to lick the soles of her sandals clean. His tongue was rough and unyielding, but he didn't care. All that mattered was pleasing his mistresses.



As he worked, he could feel the weight of their gazes pressing down on him, reminding him who was in control. He was nothing more than a doormat to them, a creature to be used and discarded at their whim. But despite the humiliation and degradation, he couldn't help but crave their attention.



Their silence was deafening, and he knew they were enjoying his discomfort. But then, suddenly, Mistress Lohan spoke. "You know, we could use someone like you to clean our sandals. Maybe you'll be lucky enough to lick them clean one day."



The old man's heart sank. He knew he was nothing more than a pawn in their twisted game. But even as he trembled with fear, he couldn't help but hope that one day, his mistresses would grant him the honor of serving them.



Until then, he would continue to clean their sandals, no matter how filthy they became. Because in the world of Mistress Lohan and Goddess Xiaomi, there was no room for pride or dignity. All that mattered was their twisted sense of power and control.

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