Victoria lets out a satisfied sigh and folds her arms behind her head, laying back, relaxing. Because of that, you also let out a sigh of relief. "This is great," Victoria admits, you're glad. "My own little, tiny foot massager," she continues, and now you're a little insulted that this is what has become of you; nonetheless, you continue massaging the bottoms of her feet.
Eventually, you move on to the other one. Throughout, Victoria lets out a few sensual moans accompanied with whispers of words like "oh yeah, that's right." You try to enjoy it as much as you can, still basically feeling hypnotised by the nice feeling of her soles. "Good boy," she dubs you.
Naturally, being belittled by such a dominant woman and so infatuated with her feet, you grow a hard-on in your pants. What doesn't do any favours in terms of preventing that from happening are Victoria's moans. In fact, you're placed in such a sensual state that you bring your mouth to her sole and begin kissing it, making out with it, licking it.
Unlike everything else about Victoria's feet, it's not a pleasant taste. It's salty, but you enjoy it nonetheless.
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