"Good boy. Now suck my toes."

You kneel in front of her, your mouth open wide. Her pink toes were sliding in. Her soft soles rubbing against your tongue. Your mouth is tasting her sweetness. Your mind is drifting away. Thinking about her having sex with your boss. The way his cock would feel inside of her.

You jerk off again with passion as your girlfriend feet tease your lips. "Good boy. You like my pretty toes. Don't you." She said.

"Ahh yes." You said.

"That's a good slut. Such a dirty little whore. Who do you belong to?" She said.

"You. I belong to you." You said not knowing where this new person came from. It's like she awoke from a 10-year coma.

She didn't care that you were stroking yourself. She was enjoying the humiliation. "Yeah. That's right. You're my bitch. My fucking slut." The way your boss made her feel is nothing like the way you ever could. She didn't even feel a single emotion when she saw you. You were just a toy, a punching bag, a doormat. He made her see you like this.

"Yes. I am. Whatever you want. I'm yours. Do whatever you want." You said.

She didn't even look at you. "Well, what should we do?" She said, her mind and body full of pleasure.

Your heart is pounding with fear and lust. "Ummm... What are you thinking?"

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