Well, what else can you do other than submit to Tora's will completely?
Bowing your head in defeat, you know that what you're able to say will pretty much sign any freedom or a chance of a 'normal' life with Lizzie away,
Tora lets out a triumphant "Ha!". She sighs contentedly as she wipes your spurted load from her foot onto your pants. "So, what do you have to say to me, slave?"
"You win...I'll, I'll be your slave..." you mumble meekly, flushing red with shame and embarrassment. Still, you can't wrest your mind off that incredible orgasm that Tora just administered to you....it was easily the best one of your life!
Unfortunately for you, that would still prove to be the case several months on...
Knowing that your ex girlfriend had damning video evidence on you, you literally obeyed her every single request and command. Shortly after filming you receive the most incredible orgasm of your life, Tora took over your apartment. She forced you to break up with Lizzie and leave your job. Since she didn't need her car or apartment anymore - she had taken yours after all - money was not an issue. During the day, you were forced to carry out tedious chores. Even though you had cleaned and scrubbed every square inch of your apartment by the third or fourth day, Tora always managed to find new, demeaning tasks for you to carry out.
The worst part of all of this was that Tora wanted to keep you as meek and humble as possible - and that meant strictly no foot fun, unless she initiated. And this seemed to be diminishing! Now you would go days at a time with not being allowed to lick, kiss or even smell her feet...at best you were allowed to lick clean her shoes or pairs of old socks. Even though you enjoyed this, it wasn't the same.
Not long ago, she made you beg and whine like a puppy dog so that you could smell one of her gorgeous soles for a whole ten seconds...just when you were about to do so, she pulled it away, declaring she had changed her mind. Still, not once did you argue or disobey her. This was getting easier as time went on; you had surrendered your pride and dignity to the point that your life had no meaning other than to be a plaything for Tora's own sauded amusement.
Still, you live in hope that your owner, your conqueror will allow you to be near her feet: it's what you crave and dream about after all. Maybe if you work extra hard and do a better job at licking her many pairs of shoes clean - maybe then she will let you be graced with the smell, or possibly even the feel of her wonderfully soft, powerful and dominant bare feet again.
This is the best you can hope for, in your new, pathetic existence as your ex girlfriend's slave!
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