Femdom stories by George Mason

Author:George Mason
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Published: 2017-01-08T05:00:00+00:00

Descent into the unknown

I think, that was a beginning of my descent to ultimate slavery. Inclined to debase me further, Melinda wordlessly pointed her index finger on the boot sole, and insisted on fulfilling her last command. Additionally, she returned a stern look, and pushed my head closer with her hand. Completely debased. I protruded my tongue and moved it across the both soles. My tongue started to hurt from licking the harsh rubber surface. However, afraid from Melinda, I continued my disgusting mission. Whenever I encountered mall parts of gravel, I just swallowed them. Tears of humiliation appeared in my eyes. At some point, I even hated myself for falling so low. After several minutes, satisfied with my efforts, Melinda allowed me to get up.

“You just have paid your price for your arrogance, Greg. In order for the deal to be signed you will have to do more.”

“I am doing a party for my friends tomorrow. Your attendance would be very helpful. If you will be there, and will obey my every command. In return, I will sign the deal,” she informed me while specifically emphasizing the word “every”. Reluctantly, I agreed, and started waiting for more instructions.

“You will arrive exactly at 5 at my house. The party will start at 6. Until then, you will help me to prepare the whole event. When the guests will start coming, you will attend to them. Any questions?”

Hearing my negative answer, Melinda gave me her address. We exchanged also our phone numbers and emails. When everything was settled, she gestured me to leave.

I quickly drove home while thinking about all the recent events. I have never in my life experienced such a humiliation. To clean someone else’s filthy boots with my tongue was a total nightmare. I utterly disgusted the whole idea, and my disgraceful behavior. At home, I thoroughly washed my mouth and showered. I felt so angry and disappointed with myself, that I started crying. At some point, I decided to refuse to Melinda’s demands, regardless of the result. My decision gave me a lot of confidence and raised again my self-esteem. Empowered with a new energy, I started to write an email to her:

“Dear Melinda,

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