You lick their boots

You jut your head forward towards Aby’s boots first. Good thing for you is that they look immaculately clean and new as Natasha magic’d them just seconds before from thin air. As your face approaches the scent of the leather is subtle but noticeable. You stick out your tongue and feel the tip touch the point of her toe where it meets the sole. You begin slowly making circles with your tongue up her boot.

“That’s it…that’s a good start,” Aby tells you. “You’ve got a long way to go.”

Aby glances over at Natasha and they exchange smiles. It’s moments of subservience like these that give them a rush of energy from the feeling of control.

“While we watch the **** work, I think you could use a cocktail,” Natasha tells Aby.

“Negroni I believe is your favorite..” Natasha continues.

She points her finger towards Aby’s hand and once again after a flash of energy, a Negroni appears in her hands.

“Wow!” Aby exclaims. “That’s amazing.. I can only imagine what you can do to your slaves with that magic.”

Natasha smiles at the compliment.

“True, with my powers I have brought countless rich and powerful men crumbling to their knees begging me for forgiveness,” Natasha replies.

You continue licking Aby’s boots. You’re now up to her ankles when you suddenly feel another jolt on your dick. The jolt becomes a tickling and teasing sensation that surrounds your cock. You know immediately it’s Natasha up to her tricks again.

You look up from Aby’s boots for a brief moment to confirm its Natasha. You can see her once again twirling some fingers toward you. With her other hand she’s taking a sip from her drink, but notices your glance. Her dark eyes stare back from behind the glass as she raises an eyebrow. She knows you like the teasing and there is nothing you can do about it.

Aby comments ,“My tall leather boots make you so weak and horny... I like watching your cock grow as you worship me.”

This new Queen Abigail and her way of talking dirty to you is indeed making you so horny. Natasha’s magical teasing of your cock sure helps too.

“Maybe.. just maybe.. if you’re lucky Goddess Natasha and I might reward you later on,” Aby claims.

You continue licking and kissing her boots. She reaches down and pets the top of your head, confirming the good job you’re doing. She puts her Negroni down on the armrest of her throne. Next she pulls on her long leather gloves up above her elbows, adjusting and tightening them. She stretches her fingers in mid-air to make sure the gloves are tight.

“Just imagine our beautiful leather gloves gripping your cock…teasing you… stroking you…getting you right up to the edge.” Aby taunts you. “But alas, that won’t happen and besides you’re not allowed to cum unless I tell you too.”

“Yes Queen Abigail,” you repeat.

You keep licking Abys boots up to her knees as you see her take her last sip of her cocktail.