Jade gives in and begs

Any resolve Jade had mustered melted the moment she saw her beckoning toes.

Her left foot gradually danced towards her, and her right foot continued to wave at her. And just as she instinctively leaned forward again, her left foot pulls back. The mounting arousal and frustration became too much for Jade bear.

“Fine.” She sighed, “Please.”

Her feet stopped. “Please… what?”

“Please… may I lick you?” Jade added begrudgingly.

Hearing this her right foot tilted to the side, as if mulling something over.

“Mistress.” It added.

“What?”

“Call me— I mean call us” Her right foot quickly corrected itself while gesturing between itself and its twin, “Mistress.”

Her right foot gave a smug grin while her left laughed with approval.

“Please may I lick you m-miss..” Jade felt her face grow redder by the word, the utter ridiculousness of the situation starting to sink in yet again. Her embarrassment, however, paled in comparison to her craving for her own beautiful feet.

Jade clenched her teeth. Temporarily fueled by a new kind of resolve, she blurted out “Please may I lick you, Mistresses!” before quickly hanging her head in shame.

Luckily her embarrassment seemed to satisfy her feet. Her left foot jumped up and down, cheering excitedly. Her right foot ran its toes through Jade’s hair.

“Good girl.” It said as it patted her head, “Now was that so hard?”

Jade’s head stayed down. Any semblance of pride she once had was being crushed literally under foot. But Jade didn’t wallow for very long before being feeling toes roughly pull her nose, forcing her to look up.

She was once again met with her left foot up close. Her right quickly joined it after releasing her.

“Hey lint brain, we asked you a question!”

“S-sorry Mistresses, it wasn’t so hard…” Jade lied, her voice meek, but she quickly learned not to disobey again.

Her feet back off, satisfied at the submission.

“Good.” Her right foot spoke up once more, “But I’m afraid your previous efforts aren’t good enough anymore. I want to see you grovel for us.”

“Tell us again what you like most about us.” Her left foot added, bending down to caress her chin.

Jade was still shaken, but her mind raced to come up with something to say. As she looked across to each foot for ideas, her fear once again began to subside, replaced by a growing hunger.

“I like your… umm… toes. They’re… uh nicely pedicured. And- and they smell so good. And look so suckable.” Jade began stammering but quickly picked up the pace, her enthusiasm growing along with her arousal.

“Your silky soles are sexy too! God, I want them so bad. I’m nothing without your soles and toes. Please Mistresses, let your **** please you with her mouth.” Her previous worries completely overshadowed, Jade fully embraced her new role, begging and pleading for the amusement of her own two feet.

“Well if you insist, ****.” Her right foot laughed, “Now shut up and stick out your tongue.”

Excitement welled up within Jade; she was finally going to be rewarded with another taste of her salty and succulent feet. Jade obeyed her foot eagerly, and silently presented her tongue to her new masters.