Made In Brazil - FOOT DOMINATION - 03 - REBECCA SANTOS & FABI - CLIP 3 OF 6 - WMV

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Made In Brazil - FOOT DOMINATION - 03 - REBECCA SANTOS & FABI - CLIP 3 OF 6 - WMV

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FOOT DOMINATION - 03 - REBECCA SANTOS & FABI - CLIP 3 OF 6 - WMV

Under the warm glow of her apartment, Rebecca Santos kicked off her heels and sighed in relief. Her feet, clad in nylons and pumps, ached from a long day at the office. She padded over to her slave, Fabi, who was waiting patiently on his knees. His eyes were fixed on her feet, eagerly anticipating the moment they would be worshipped.



Rebecca sank down onto a plush ottoman, stretching her legs out in front of her. "You know what I need?" she purred, running one manicured nail down the instep of her foot. "A good foot massage. And I know just the person to give it to me."



Her words sent a shiver down Fabi's spine. He knew what was expected of him and didn't hesitate to rise to his feet. Kneeling before Rebecca, he bowed his head in submission as she slipped off her pumps and set them aside. Then, with a look of determination, he leaned forward and pressed his cheek against the soft flesh of her stocking-covered calves.



Rebecca let out a soft moan, enjoying the sensation of being worshipped. She leaned back, giving Fabi better access to her legs. Slowly, he began to massage her calves, kneading the muscles with his strong hands. He could feel the warmth emanating from her skin, and the scent of her perfume was intoxicating.



As he worked his way up her legs, his hands moving ever closer to those perfect, pink soles, Fabi could feel his cock stirring in his pants. He knew this was wrong, that he shouldn't be aroused by his Mistress's feet, but the thought of being allowed to kiss them, to taste her sweat and her juices, sent waves of desire coursing through his veins.



Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, Rebecca lifted her leg, giving Fabi full access to her perfect, arched foot. With trembling hands, he reached out and pressed his lips against the sole of her foot, feeling the softness of her skin against his. He could hear her moaning in pleasure, and it only fueled his desire.



Rebecca's foot twitched, and Fabi knew he had to do more. He moved his lips and tongue up her instep, over her toes, and finally to the ball of her foot. As he worshipped her foot, Rebecca let out a long, slow exhale. It felt so good to be pampered, to have someone paying attention to her feet after a long day at work.



And then, without warning, she pulled her foot away. "That's enough for now," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "But remember, my feet need attention every day. And I expect you to be here, ready to please me, whenever I need you to."



With that, she stood up, towering over her slave. As she walked away, leaving him kneeling in her wake, Fabi couldn't help but wonder what other delights she had in store for him. All he knew was that he was addicted to her feet, and he would do anything to make her happy.

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