The Kingdom of Feet and Slaves
A New Bitch for Brielle (Part 3)
Brielle's luscious feet dangled in the air, her new bitch kneeling before her in utter devotion. The goddess-like brunette gave a small smirk, contemplating whether to show her kindness or continue the intense humiliation. As if sensing Brielle's internal struggle, the bitch's eyes pleaded with her mistress to grant her a small token of affection.
The mistress's mind was made up; she wanted to test her new slave's loyalty. Lowering one foot, Brielle extended her elegant arch, inviting the bitch to pay homage. The slave's tongue darted out, eagerly tasting the sweet scent of Brielle's foot. Satisfied for now, Brielle allowed herself a small smile before raising her other foot high in the air.
The bitch's tongue remained steadfast, lapping up every drop of sweat and dirt from Brielle's bare soles. The goddess-like brunette watched intently, her eyes glinting with satisfaction as she noticed the bitch's dedication. For now, she decided to continue the test of loyalty. She raised her foot once more, this time balancing herself on one leg while extending the other towards the bitch.
The bitch's tongue traced the contours of Brielle's instep, her nose buried deep in the goddess's scent glands. The mistress watched, her heart warming at the sight of her new pet's devotion. With a satisfied sigh, Brielle lowered herself back down onto the ground, taking a step back to admire her handiwork.
She couldn't help but feel a twinge of pride as she looked down at the pathetic creature kneeling before her. This was a new bitch, one who would serve her faithfully for as long as she desired. And with that thought in mind, Brielle allowed herself a small smile before issuing her next command.
