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Arabic Femdom Stories => Femdom Stories => Topic started by: shamr on November 10, 2016, 02:09:20 AM
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After we finished the tea, Makali suggests to have a seat on the couch. „This dog has amazing foot massage skills“, she explains. „Dogs have a very skillful tongue“, she adds with a strange kind of smile. I have never thought that Makali has such a side. And I have never thought, that I might have such a side as well, since I am getting more and more comfortable to this situation. Might this be the reason for her deep mental balance?
Makali is grabbing the dog leash again and pulling her dog to the couch, of course using the cane again. „Can I try as well“, I hear myself asking and at the same time cannot believe what I ask for. „Sure“. Makali hands the cane over to me. I raise my arm and three strokes hit its back, drawing three more lines. Its body cramps and I can hear a quite moaning. „Wow! This was hard“, she appreciates. Good feeling, I think. My red marks excite me. But at the same time I think, what did I do? I am torturing this helpless man, just because I enjoy to make him suffer. I remember what Makali told me. It is all about me and my needs. I should not care about the slave. I cared enough about others people’s needs in my life. We are proud women, believing in female supremacy. If it feels good, it was the right thing to do. And indeed, I feel good!
We are taking a comfortable seat. The dog is sitting down on the floor cross legged in front of Makali feet and starting to massage her feet. „First cleaning“, she is complaining, while she kicks its face away with her bare sole, so that it is almost falling on its back. The dog is moving his face close to her right sole now, putting its tongue out and start licking the top of her toes. „I told you, dogs are good foot lickers“, she explains and I am looking amazed the fifth or tenth time today. Actually it really must be a great feeling. I see Makali’s body is deeply relaxing.
Not sure yet, if I would like to experience this as well, but let’s see. It is just the block again in my mind, since my parents and the culture and society and whoever else says, an Indian women should not do this, should always be nice and humble, always follow the rules, rules made by someone else, made by men. But why? If it is a good feeling not to comply with these rules? I feel that I am getting excited, that I really want to try. I am struggling with myself again.
After the dog finished licking off the dirt from Makali’s feet, it is starting with a foot massage. I often get it at the end of a pedicure in the shop around the corner. But this looks much more comprehensive. This thing is quite skilled and it even seems to do this job with much passion. I cannot believe, a Western man, treated like a dog, kicked, caned and fed with cat food, is giving an excellent food massage to us. Amazing. Why I did not get aware of this earlier?
Now it is my turn. The thing is putting the foot stool under my feet and moving over in front of me. I want to feel this now! Makali is handing over the dog leash to me, advising: „Just hold it tight, to show, who the boss is“. I become more adventurous and forcefully pulling the dog leash. The dog is fearfully looking up. Makali laughs out loud. „Start doing your job“, I command. It is putting my slippers to the side, moving its face towards my dirty right sole and carefully beginning to kiss the toe tips. Now it is using the tongue touching the tips of my toes, my big toe is carefully sliding into its mouth. The warm wet tongue massaging my toe, sliding around in cycles, licking in between my first and second toe. What a feeling! I am excited and relaxed at the same time. Such a feeling I never had before. Amazing! Exciting! Relaxing! I close my eyes.
I feel how it is moving to the second toe, the third, fourths and the last one. Then it lets its tongue slide around each toe again, in between the toes, back to my first and again to my short one. The spit is cooling down my toes on this hot day. Now its tongue is moving down my instep towards my heel, grabbing all the sweat and dirt from me walking around in the morning and early afternoon for shopping and I am trying to remember in which kind of dirt I was stepping.
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