Lady Feetilious - Clean them Footboy

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Lady Feetilious - Clean them Footboy

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Clean them Footboy

The air was thick with anticipation as Lady Feetilious, clad in nothing but a sheer, lacy thong and a pair of impossibly high heels, stepped into the spotlight. Her gaze was cold and commanding, boring into the terrified foot-slave kneeling before her.



"You've got a lot to learn about proper foot worship, don't you?" she purred, her long, manicured nails tapping against the shiny leather of her heels. The slave could only nod in agreement, his heart pounding in his chest as he felt the full weight of her gaze upon him.



Slowly, Lady Feetilious began to undulate to the eerie, hypnotic music that filled the room. The slave watched in awe as her legs seemed to stretch on forever, each powerful stride causing her gown to billow around her like a halo of gold. She was a goddess among mortals, and he was her humble foot-slave.



With a flick of her wrist, Lady Feetilious commanded the hapless foot-slave to rise. He scrambled to his feet, trembling as he waited for her next command. She walked around him, studying him like a piece of art. "You see this floor?" she asked, her voice dripping with seduction. "I want you to clean it—with your tongue."



The slave's eyes went wide in horror, but he knew better than to disobey. Kneeling back down, he extended his tongue towards the floor, hesitating only for a moment before making contact with the cool, smooth surface. He could feel the heat emanating from Lady Feetilious's body as she watched him, her power overwhelming him in waves.



"That's it, slave," she cooed, her voice a seductive purr. "Now show me how much you love my feet." Unsure of what else to do, the slave reached out tentatively and began to caress her legs, tracing the lines of her stockings with reverent fingers.



To his surprise, Lady Feetilious let out a small moan of pleasure, leaning into his touch. Encouraged, he moved higher up her leg, his fingers grazing against the soft skin of her thigh as he made his way towards her perfect feet. As he reached his destination, he lowered his head in worship, pressing his face against her toes and breathing in her intoxicating scent.



"That's better," she purred, her heels digging into his back as she pushed him closer. "Now, show me how much you appreciate these precious feet of mine." With trembling hands, the foot-slave began to kiss and caress his mistress's feet, feeling the power coursing through him as he did so.



As the video drew to a close, Lady Feetilious stepped away, her heels clicking against the floor as she surveyed her handiwork. The once terrified foot-slave was now completely devoted to her, his eyes filled with adoration and desire. It was a testament to her power, and a reminder of the utter control she held over him.



Studio: Lady Feetilious

Video Title: Clean them Footboy

Length: 20 minutes

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