Mistress Arella by Soleserver
Suddendly She appeared in my field of vision.
I was surprised to see Her.
Thought She had decided not to come?
Even in a room full of beautiful people…Her ethereal Beauty stood out.
I walked up to Mistress Arella where She sat in the seating area in the dungeon.
An adoring slave was massaging Her feet.
She smiled at me….knowing I was completely in Her Power.
Ensared by Her Beauty…a helpless slave.
She said seductively,” So now You will want to massage my feet slave.”
Yes of course…I wanted that more than anything in the world right now.
I whispered in reverence, “Yes please Mistress”.
As if on a silent non verbal communication with Her…..the slave already at Her feet, gently placed Her foot in my eager hands and dissappeared.
The touch of that lovely foot with the sensous red toe nails held me captive.
Mistress Arella is so very beautiful.
No photograph can do justice to Her very real Beauty.
Here I was at Her feet….at last.
Massaging them, caressing them with adoring hands.
My fingers danced over Her feet…..I knew She enjoyed my service…
As She relaxed into the couch and watched all that was going on in the dungeon.
This slave was happy….in Her Presence.
So here I was seated on the floor cradling the lovely feet of Mistress Arella.
She sat regally above me observing the play in the dungeon.
As I massaged Her feet one at a time, She would rest the other one on my shoulder.
My lips were yearning to kiss the delicate softness of Her arches…so i gently raised Her foot and pressed my lips to Her sole.
Her feet always have a sweet fragrance and are very well pedicured.
A big plus in my books as i avoid smelly feet.
A Woman who understands the enchanting beauty of the feminine foot,will always take special care of them.
Mistress Arella knows.
She allowed me to adore Her sole with an eager tongue as i licked Her entire sole from the toes to the heel.
Her fishnet stockings gently scraping against my tongue.
It was sheer bliss.
There I sat at Her feet…worshipping!!
A lovely Goddess and Her adoring lowly pet.
As She held in Her hand the leash that was attached to my collar!!
It was as if I was in a dream!!
A dream I wanted to dream forever…till the end of Time itself!!
by Soleserver
