Licking Latinas Feet - ALICE - Ebony slave swallows Alice's feet to tears!

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Licking Latinas Feet - ALICE - Ebony slave swallows Alice's feet to tears!

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ALICE - Ebony slave swallows Alice's feet to tears!

**ALICE - Ebony slave swallows Alice's feet to tears!**



Alice stood tall, her towering presence dwarfing the ebony slave kneeling at her feet. The slave's eyes were wide with anticipation and fear, his gaze fixated on the pair of size 10 stilettos that shone under the studio lights. Slowly, Alice lifted her foot, planting it firmly on the slave's chest, pinning him to the ground.



"You're here to worship my feet, aren't you?" she purred, her voice echoing in the silent room. The slave nodded vigorously, his Adam's apple bobbing as he swallowed nervously. Alice chuckled darkly, her heel digging deeper into the slave's fragile chest.



"Then let's get started," she commanded, lowering her foot once more to the ground. The slave grabbed hold of her ankle, pressing his lips against her skin, as he began to service her foot. His tongue traced every contour of her arch, circling her toes before diving between them.



"That's it," Alice moaned, closing her eyes and leaning back against the wall. The slave took this as a sign to proceed, and without hesitation, he wrapped his lips around her big toe, sucking it deep into his mouth. Alice gasped, a shiver running down her spine.



As the slave worked his magic on her foot, Alice watched with a mix of pleasure and amusement. She loved the power she held over him, the way he trembled with each command. She leaned down, her face inches from his, and whispered in his ear.



"Do you want more?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper. The slave nodded frantically, his eyes welling up with tears. Alice smiled, her lips curling into a wicked grin.



"Good boy," she purred, stepping away from him. The slave remained on his knees, waiting for her next command. She walked around him, her stilettos clicking on the floor, before stopping behind him. With one swift motion, she lifted her foot and pressed it firmly against the back of his head.



"Suck those dirty soles," she ordered, her voice now cold and demanding. The slave groaned, his face contorting as he attempted to take her foot into his mouth. Alice watched with satisfaction as he struggled, his nose pressing against the soft leather of her shoe.



As he worked, Alice circled around him, her long legs never stopping. She watched as he lapped up the sweat from her heels, his tongue flicking out to catch every drop. She was in control, and she loved it.



Finally, she removed her foot from his head, stepping back to admire her handiwork. The slave remained on his knees, panting heavily, his face smeared with sweat and saliva. Alice walked around him once more, her hips swaying to an unheard beat.



"You may rise," she said, her voice softening. The slave stood up slowly, his legs trembling beneath him. Alice smiled, her eyes twinkling with mischief.



"That wasn't so bad, was it?" she asked, her voice filled with false sweetness. The slave said nothing, his eyes filling with tears once more.



And so it went, for hours. Alice commanded, and the slave obeyed, his body and mind broken by her feet. In the end, it was always the same: Alice would step back, her heels clicking on the floor, and survey her creation. And then she would do it all over again.



Because power, after all, is addictive. And in the world of Licking Latinas Feet, Alice was the ultimate addiction.

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