Ishtar-japanese Dominatrix Club - Session 68. Feet worship training (S-F168)

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Ishtar-japanese Dominatrix Club - Session 68. Feet worship training (S-F168)

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Session 68: Feet worship training

The Offering

In the dimly lit room of Ishtar-japanese Dominatrix Club, a once-ordinary man knelt before the exquisite feet of Mistress Saran. His eyes were transfixed on her stocking-clad ankles as he prepared himself for what was about to come. This perverted masochist had longed for this moment, offering his devotion and service to the divine feet that stood before him.

Feet Obsession

The scent of perfume and anticipation filled the air as Mistress Saran watched her new subject. She knew he was a foot fetishist, and she intended to make him feel the ultimate bliss. With a sultry smile, she slowly lifted one foot off the ground, exposing the soft, smooth skin of her sole. His gaze shifted between her face and her feet as if under a spell.

Tongue Worship

The foot worship training session began with a simple command from Mistress Saran. "Show me your devotion," she purred. With shaking hands, the masochist removed his shoes and socks, revealing his filthy, calloused feet. His eyes widened in horror at the sight of them. But he knew that he had to cleanse himself before he could touch Mistress Saran's perfect feet.

Using his tongue, he frantically scrubbed every inch of his soles, toes, and heels. He could feel the dirt and grime being washed away, leaving his feet clean and ready for the ultimate pleasure. When he finally looked up at Mistress Saran, she nodded approvingly. It was time to worship her feet.

Feet Serviced

Kneeling before Mistress Saran once again, the masochist lifted her foot to his lips. He kissed the instep of her foot, breathing in her scent as he began his service. Using his tongue, he traced every line and crease on her sole, massaging and teasing her with each flick of his tongue. He moved up to her toes, licking and sucking each one as if it were a precious jewel.

As he worked on one foot, the other was left hanging in the air, teasing him with its exposed arch and soft flesh. He could feel himself growing harder with anticipation, knowing that he would soon be allowed to touch and worship the other foot. But for now, he remained focused on pleasing Mistress Saran.

Foot Shrine

The session continued for what felt like hours to the masochist. He was lost in a world of feet and pleasure, his mind consumed by the sensations that coursed through his body. When Mistress Saran finally allowed him to switch feet, he felt as if he had been granted a divine blessing.

He lavished the same attention on the second foot, kissing, licking, and sucking every inch of it. By the end of the session, he felt as if he had been transported to a foot shrine, worshipping at the altar of Mistress Saran's perfect feet.

Feet Devotion

As the session drew to a close, Mistress Saran thanked her new foot slave for his devotion. She knew that he would return, eager to please her and worship her feet once again. And she couldn't wait to see what new pleasures she could offer him in their future sessions.

As the masochist left the room, his mind was filled with images of Mistress Saran's feet. He couldn't wait to see her again, to taste her feet, to feel her power. He knew that he had found his true calling, and he would devote himself to feet worship for as long as Mistress Saran would have him.

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