Sometimes I’m in the mood for a little indulgence.
And today feels like an indulgent sort of a day! I think it’s time for you to learn exactly how to pamper my legs and feet. I’m sure you think you know what you’re doing; maybe you’ve been a foot worshiper for a long time now, and you’ve knelt in front of strong women before, and brought a nice throaty groan from them with your efforts. Well, as they say: “there’s always room for improvement”.
If you think you’ve reached the pinnacle of skill in any field, you are doomed to mediocrity.
Darling, I never settle for mediocrity. It is only when you recognize the cold hard fact that there is an infinite potential for improving on your skills that you make room for that improvement. If you’re convinced you’re the bee’s knees, the apex of manhood, the super foot worshiping savant of my dreams, then you’re delusional. You can get better, you should work to improve your skills (and therefore your value to me), and you really do need to sit down, shut up and learn.
If I entrust my legs and feet to you, I expect you to take perfect care of me.
Start by removing my nail polish. I prefer the Zoya nail polish remover, it works very well and doesn’t dry out my cuticles. Next I expect you to have a lovely hot foot bath ready for me. I like the sort with massaging action and bubbles. Use a sugar scrub on my legs and feet, and take your time. No gloves, because I prefer skin on skin; the flat of each fingertip, the pad, is what you should place pressure with, not the tip where your nail is (I hate being scratched.) I expect you to help me shave my legs, and to follow that up with some nice soothing lotion.
I want you to take your time worshiping my body.
Don’t you dare rush, because if you think my body isn’t worthy of lingering over, then you don’t get to have access to my body. Go slow, be thorough, and fucking worship me. Oh, did you think you were done? That taking off polish, scrubbing and shaving was all I demand of you? You are so wrong. But just to teach you the value of patience, I’ll tell you the rest of how to worship my legs later.
Oh Ms Harper… what a privilege it would be to be allowed to pamper and worship those perfect feet and legs of yours. I can’t wait to learn the rest!
You are 100% correct, Ms. Harper! A good sub’s training is never over, and I expect my pets to be constantly attempting to outdo themselves.
Body worship should be slow, thorough, and frequent. The lucky boys who get to worship your stunning legs should consider themselves very lucky. After all, that’s a privilege that can be quickly rescinded!
mmm, slow, thorough and frequent. yes!
Your legs are lovely Harper,but hardly your greatest asset.You are so beautifully articulate,”numinous lightness”(in your earlier post)? Not many women can seduce with words the way you do.Intoxicating!
Isn’t that a great phrase? It’s so poetic, and it conveys just the right mood. If words could have a texture, those words definitely would.
I’m glad you enjoy my words, and what I can do with them.
Be jealous boys, I’ve personally attended to Ms. Harper’s beautiful legs. They smell absolutely incredible. I can’t tell you how intoxicating her legs are to smell and touch. The taste, however, is even better then you could dream of. I don’t know if it’s just around Me or not but she wears this strawberry spray that she gets from Victoria Secret that drives Me nuts. Maybe if you are a good pet, she’ll tell you about the sleep overs that the two of us have had together. Love, XOXOXOX Your sometimes sex toy Simone (I will see you at breakfast….) 😛
So that’s what you were doing in the middle of the night! Sneaking out to leave a comment!!!
Tsk, Tsk. Well, I suppose the fun I had with our boytoy for the night made up for it. (You were so surprised when you came back in!!! lol!)