If there is something your goddess doesn't approve of such as a habit, you must break that habit. Your goddess has good intentions for her precious little foot boy. I feel naked if I don’t have a pedicure. I make sure I have a gel mani-pedi at all times. I get gels done because they last a long time and I’m using my feet in sessions a lot, so I have to make sure the polish is not going to chip. Submissives will sometimes request to paint my toes. They usually don’t know how to paint well, but that can also be a fun humiliating task. If they’re not doing it well, you can punish them for it. But I usually leave pedicures to the professionals." 4. Adjust your nail polish depending on the season. Once the pandemic is over and we’re allowed to be within two metres of other people again, sign up for a foot party.

Like having girls like Maria at your feet." she said. "Of course, I'm just telling you all old stories."I suggest you agree to talk in a place you both feel safe and unthreatened, e.g sitting face-to-face or next to each other in bed. You clear a period of time for each other, (no TV, no phone, no computer…) just the two of you. She then spoke:" so Levi see. This is how its going to be from now on. this is going to be your view from now on EVERY single school day. "

After a few minutes my mom suddenly applied pressure on her toes on my lips and I knew what she wanted but I didn't open my mouth. Sophia then scooted over on the couch and my mother slowly took place above me. without saying anything she then dropped her flip flopped feet on my face. all she said was " clean". no empathy whatsoever came with this word. the only thing that kept me going was maybe she would stop after this and teach me this lesson the last time. I would really start to behave in school after this. I made up my mind. but the sun already had set it seemed when my mom told sophia to take the camera with the footage. my mother then said:“ what, making u smell their feet? your aunt told me about this earlier already because we remembered how much you hated when she put her feet up at your face. thats a small price to pay for smoking weed and lying to me dont you think so ? to small of a price to be precise.“ my neighbor sophia then pointed her big toe towards my mouth and pressed on my closed lips. my aunt started moving my arm up again which hurt me so i couldnt take it anymore and gave in and opened my mouth in pain. Grab a bottle of oil or lotion, and start with a foot massage – but make sure your trotters are fresh before you shove them in your partner’s hands.

The suddenly on the 4th day my friend and his dad left for a trip they had planned from before. I was again alone with aunty. I knew something was coming. But the best thing about aunty is that she never does it vanilla. There is always a story with the humiliation. And I was equally excited about that plot this time as well. And here it is.. Yes Goddess!!” I exclaimed lowering my head face to the floor again. “Thank you Goddess.” I continued.

my mother then smiled and grinned at me and said:“ well thats good to hear maybe you learn some disciplike like this. in fact ive been on my feet all day and im sure they dont exactly smell like roses either and i dont want to feel left out. levi get in front of the table on your knees right now its time for u to experience what hard work smells like . „ This isn’t the time for surprises, and it’s the worst time to discover that a partner has a serious but secret aversion to feet.’ Kiss your way to the treasure We chilled a bit more. Goddess asked Wendi if she wanted me to massage her feet, but she was self conscious that she hadn’t had a pedicure in a while and said maybe someday after she gets one. Goddess told her I don’t care about that, but Wendi was like “Well I DO.” We gave her friend a ride home and chilled a bit at her place. I met the fur babies.

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next thing I saw was my neighbor Sophia bringing a huge camera with a tripod and setting it up in the living room, the camera facing to the the couch and to the ground in front off it. A blue light was blinking so It was only right of me to assume that the whole thing was about to get recorded. Again. i dropped down on my knees. my mother was standing above me looking happily ar me while she spread her toes. I was able to collect all the dashes and the bud as well in the ashtray without any of the ash falling on the floor. After she was done she asked me to go and empty it in the bin and clean it up. I went to the washroom and did the same. By the time I reached her office, she was ready to get up from the computer and head downstairs. She said she’s feeling like having a doobie now that her work is complete and she has nothing to do. We went down to the living room she brought a box from her room and brought some green stuff out and started putting it in a small container. She was sitting on her sofa while doing this, I was just standing there in front of her looking intently to what she’s doing as I had never seen someone break a cigarette before and then filing it up into another paper before smoking. I didn’t know it was weed what she was smoking at that time but I know now. When she closed that small container, she said “Come here and sit in front of the table. I need to rest my legs on something soft while I do this. I wanna be really relaxed during next 20-40 minutes. Don’t you dare to ask any questions and ruin mg mood so if you don’t wanna help me and leave then do it now. But if you stay, you gonna have to stay till another hour.” I thought about it and said “No problem aunty. I’ll stay for another hour as I don’t have anything to do at home as well.” I didn’t have anything to do and even if I had I was too hooked to see what she’s doing to miss it. It never occurred to me that she had asked me to sit in front of her and talking about relaxing so obviously she meant about using me as a footstool for the next hour. I remembered to sit when I saw her finger still pointing to the floor in front of her.

Anyway, after she sends me to fetch her ice cream at the store, I return and she tells me to get my bowl because she has to pee. I presented my special bowl and she tells me to bow down with my face to the floor. “Thank you Goddess.” I said as I obeyed. I tried to look up and watch her pee and she scolded me. “Head DOWN. What? Are you trying to see? You can hear it. That’s good enough for you.”

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Maria worked hard on massaging Sarah’s feet for the whole class as Ms. Daniels and Kylie and Nicole spent most of the class watching and occasionally smiling. Finally the bell rang. When Maria went to get up Sarah said “ah ah ah, don’t leave without giving them a kiss”. Maria looked at Sarah with a sad look “really” she said. “Yes” Sarah said, “the bottoms”. Maria resigned and lowered her face to the bottom of Sarah’s feet. “There you go nice big kisses, one for each” Sarah said with a smile. Maria complied and planted kisses on both of Sarah’s soles. “Good girl, now run along” Sarah said. Now it was just me, my aunt, my neighbor and my mom and I was still in that position under the couch.