Licking Girls Feet - ALSU - An old bitch's duty is to obey! (HD)

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The Old Slave's Submission to Her Goddess

ALSU - An Old Bitch's Duty Is to Obey!

In the dimly lit dungeon, a once proud bitch named Monica lies prostrate on the cold floor. Her dignity is a distant memory as she awaits her mistress's arrival. The anticipation hangs heavy in the air, causing her to tremble beneath her chains. She knows that when ALSU, the queen of foot worship, finally descends upon her, there will be no mercy.

As if summoned by an unseen force, the goddess materializes before her slave. ALSU towers above Monica, her stilettos clicking against the concrete floor. She casts a cold gaze upon her old bitch, who cowers in fear. "I thought I told you to stay ready for me, Monica," she snarls.

Without further ado, ALSU grabs Monica by the hair and drags her towards the center of the room. She roughly positions the slave on all fours, her face inches from the ground. "You are here for one purpose, and one purpose only," ALSU hisses. "To serve and worship my divine feet."

The old bitch knows better than to resist. She lowers her mouth to the floor, her tongue darting out nervously. She can feel ALSU's scorn as she straddles her back, sitting directly on her spine. "You will be my footstool," ALSU says with a smirk. "And you will enjoy every minute of it."

As if to prove her point, ALSU lifts one perfect foot off the ground. Monica's heart races as she anticipates the mistress's command. When it comes, it's worse than she could have imagined. "Wash my feet," ALSU demands.

Without hesitation, Monica positions herself beneath ALSU's foot. She opens her mouth wide, eager to please her goddess. ALSU watches with amusement as the old bitch's tongue flickers out, desperate to taste her feet. With a satisfied smirk, she allows Monica to begin her task.

The old bitch's tongue dances across ALSU's foot, lapping up every drop of sweat and grime. She swallows each morsel greedily, her eyes never leaving her mistress's foot. ALSU watches, her heart filled with joyous mockery.

Satisfied with Monica's efforts, ALSU decides to take things further. She grabs a pail of water and a rag, dipping the rag into the cool liquid. With a wicked grin, she dunks the rag into the water, squeezing out the excess. "Now," she says, her voice dripping with malice. "Prove to me that you're willing to do anything to please me."

Monica knows what's coming, but she can't resist the command of her goddess. She parts her lips, opening herself up to ALSU's will. With a cruel laugh, ALSU presses the wet rag against Monica's lips, forcing her to taste the cool water. Then, she pushes the rag deeper into the old bitch's mouth, filling it with water until she can't breathe.

Monica chokes and coughs, struggling to obey her mistress's command. ALSU watches, her eyes alight with twisted pleasure. When she finally pulls the rag from Monica's mouth, she shoves the old bitch's face into the pail of water. "Drink," she commands.

With a whimper, Monica complies, lapping up the water like a thirsty dog. She knows that this is her life now—a constant cycle of humiliation and servitude. But she also knows that there is no other place she would rather be than at the mercy of her divine mistress, ALSU.

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