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My tongue was more tired than ever before when Ms. Lauren finally allowed me to cease licking the soles of her feet.
Phil had been allowed to stop beating Billy, and he had been ordered to start massaging Ms. Lauren’s shoulders instead. Billy, shaking from his whipping, was given the task of licking Ms. Lauren’s shoes clean. He had to start with the dirty soles of her flip flops.
“Alex, you may stop licking my feet.”
I gratefully closed my mouth and bowed to her, kissing her feet.
“Now you can start sucking my toes. Make sure to lick in between each one.”
I almost shot her a glare but immediately knew what a horrible punishment that would get me so I just picked up her sexy warm foot and sucked on her lovely big toe.
“Ok, slaves, do you know what’s happening this weekend?” Ms. Lauren asked of us.
Billy and Phil knew. “Yes, goddess” they responded, Phil from behind Ms. Lauren and Billy from the corner of the room where he was finishing up cleaning the bottom of one of Ms. Lauren’s boots.
“Alex, I’ll explain,” she said to me, repositioning herself so she could look down and look me in the eye as I sucked her toes. “Some weekends, when I have these two over to do my bidding, I invite some friends too. They’re mean and they love abusing you bitches, don’t they boys?”
“Yes, yes they do goddess” Phil answered, with a slight attitude. Ms. Lauren caught this right away.
“Was that attitude, bitch?!” she yelled as she pulled her foot out of my mouth and stood up.
“No, I- I’m so sorry Ms. Lauren!” Phil stammered, but she nevertheless gave him a hard smack in the side of the head. He went right down to the floor and began kissing her feet over and over and over.
“Hey Billy” she said, with a clear sense of sadism, “your turn.”
With that she picked up the crop and handed it to Billy, then sat back down in her chair. She shoved her toes back into my mouth and I sucked them eagerly, not wanting to offend her in the least.
“Well, get going Billy! Give him five hard smacks then get back to work on my shoes. And you, Alex, massage my other foot.”
I got my hands to work rubbing her right foot as her left foot rested in my mouth. I could hear Phil’s whimpers as Billy whipped him five times, each lash harder than the last.