Bow down

Your lips part and you delicately kiss the top of her majestic foot. You're pathetically hard while your tongue flops out to taste the sweaty, salty skin between your mistresses' toes. The nails have a glossy ruby-red finish that entrances you into a dumb footslave who is completely beholden to your twin goddesses while you watch your weak reflection stare back at you in a daze and slobber in desperation.

One by one, you slurp them down to the knuckle while your tongue polishes them all clean and the dirty smell pervades your nose. You can taste that they've taken many barefoot steps on the ground before getting to your adoring mouth, but you don't care. Any apprehension you would've had about devouring toes is completely gone. This is normal. This is right where you belong.

"Roll over like a good boy," you hear from behind speaking down to you like you're some sort of mutt. {if

FB = 1}The inflection of how she talks to you is jarring enough to awaken some semblance of sanity remaining in the far reaches of your mind. You slowly lift your head away from your captor's gorgeous foot and look away before her dazzling toes can draw you back into your trance. You flip over and face the other twin who immediately stomps onto your crotch. In a split second, your shaft is pinned against the cold ground {if

Elf = 1}cradled in its cage{endif

} and you're once again helpless to obey if you want your cock to be spared any pain, but she has a twisted, masochistic smirk on her face. All you can do is whimper and clench your teeth while your aching erection is teased by her silky sole grinding back and forth from tip to base.{elseif

S = 1}The way she speaks reminds you of the way your wife talks to you. Bored, disinterested, and laced with a sense of cruelty that overwhelms your power to resist her. Why would you want to? All you have to do is be a good boy for Mistress, so you roll over onto your back with your arms and legs in the air like a bitch and present your twitching, leaky, worthless cock meat. She giggles sadistically as she takes in the mediocre size and bats it around with her newly spit-lacquered toe before stepping on top of the shaft and stroking you with her sole.{endif

}

Her coconut-sized soft, voluptuous melons are all you can focus on while your stiffness gets grazed by the inner padding of her arches.

"Are you proud of this little thing?" she chides with her heel **** the life out of your nuts. "I've never seen one that small before," her sister piled on. You've always been self-conscious about your size, but to hear it coming from two strangers has a harsher sting to it. {if

Companion: Auria = 1}Auria looks down at your excuse for manhood and blatantly laughs at you. {endif

}Just from their torment, you're already seconds away from painting your seed on Mistress' toes in a humiliating display of your lack of dignity.

"He's throbbing. How could he even be so close already?" Her foot pauses, leaving you with an excruciating need to cum. You hump the arch while your eyes roll back in your head, but nothing comes out.

"Ah ah ah, not so fast. First, you have to beg." She seems to have restricted your ability to ejaculate with her control over your mind.

You whimper pathetically, grinding against her with everything you've got. "Please," you moan out in a breathy whine.

"Please--what?" she demands while her toes grip around your base and jerk your helpless hardon around. The frustration brewing in your sack is unbearable and you'd do anything for it to be relieved, so you say it.

"Please, Mistress," you cry out hoping that your prayers will be answered. Still, nothing.

"Aww, look, he's squirming!" you hear as her sister's foot joins in to **** you. The two of them stick their feet together to make an artificial foot-pussy that you mindlessly buck into. A sudden splash of a wad of spit lands on your slit. The slimy, gooey texture spreads across the sides of your shaft and the bottoms of their feet to slicken it. While you fuck their soles, they caress {if

Companion: Auria = 0}each other's{elseif

Companion: Auria = 1}Auria's{endif

} breasts and intertwine their tongues{if

Companion: Auria = 1}with hers{endif

}. When more saliva builds, the {if

Companion: Auria = 0}two{elseif

Companion: Auria = 1}three{endif

} of them spit onto your footslave dick.

You watch with cross-eyed ecstasy while their delicate hands slither into each other's pussy folds and make a telltale motion of sloppy, wet fingering. The riveting squelches pussies getting a hungry finger-fuck along with their infatuation for one another has you dripping pre all over. The twins arch their backs and press their jiggly bosoms {if

Companion: Auria = 0}together{elseif

Companion: Auria = 1}to Auria's{endif

} while their feet tremble and they lose control over your mind.

In that brief moment, you drain your pitifully small load all over the tops of their feet while they finger each other to completion. Without thinking much about it, the twins {if

Companion: Auria = 1}and Auria{endif

} wipe your jizz off of their feet onto your shaft like a cum rag and walk off together while cupping each other's ass cheeks.

Once they're far enough away, you feel your body fall under your own control again. You stand up and clean yourself off, then continue onwards trying to suppress the embarrassing thoughts of what just happened. {if

Companion: Auria = 1}Auria will probably catch up later... maybe.{endif

}