Yes Goddess!!” I exclaimed lowering my head face to the floor again. “Thank you Goddess.” I continued. The Duchess swallowed hard and cleared her throat. She was more afraid than she had ever been in her life right now, but she was not about to show it openly to the enemy. Stan- Our main character and who all this "unfortunate" mess is being inflicted upon. Let's just assume he's of average height, build, and weight. He is 18 years old. Yes,” said Brigitte, “by our supreme blessing, we have changed you from a cow into a slave boy; thank us slave boy.”

That would be me," she announced, tapping the shoulder of one of her personal guards, who nervously made way for her. "My name is Theodora Romunov. It makes me glad to see that you seek to negotiate. I, too, would like to avoid unnecessary bloodshed.” I was twelve years old, just graduated from the elementary school and my parents were considering to send me to the best private boarding high school. They talked to my teacher in the elementary school who had the questions of previous year tests in hand and they agreed that I shall get some private lessons from my teacher for the preparation of high school entrance examinations. So I began to visit my teacher in her home and getting private lessons from her.

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My cousins made me do my chores dressed up as a girl. My aunt got home from work and saw me scrubbing the floors. I looked over at Janice and she handed me the five polaroids she had taken. In the first four, you couldn’t really tell who it was that had his face buried in Patty’s butt, but in the fifth, it was clearly me with my lips pressed to her ass. I just stared and Patty took the pictures from me to see for herself. She said she liked them and would keep them forever.

Good boy" she responded. I got it right. I did not have the right to know, let alone call her by her real name. I was only allowed the chance to refer to her as Miss. How does that sound, boy?" she asked. She put me on the spot. All three girls looked at me, waiting for my answer. The two friends were actually waiting to hear what the answer was, where as the Goddess herself knew what it was but was simply testing me and my dedication, my willingness to sacrifice my own pride in front of others to satisfy her. She stood there naked before me; I knelt there naked before her. This was a fantasy come true with the slight kink that I was on my knees and she was standing. If I could change that, then any stories out of this experience would be well worth telling. I was very weak for a guy and easy to push around especially when I had something to lose. So I was willing to do anything to stay in her house. And she knew that and used it to her advantage. I lowered my head and she dried her foot in my hair. She then re-crossed her legs and presented the other filthy foot to my waiting tongue.Then they made me kiss their feet frequently, but I beg you not to tell this to my parents because in such case my sisters will never talk to me again. Ruby blushed and said, “No, and I wasn’t really planning too. I was just trying to help her feel better.” Mrs. Southerby looked hard at me and said, “You better obey these young ladies or you’ll have to answer to me; do you understand slave?” I walked into the hall pretty scared that I might run into her mom or dad. What would they think, what would they say, if they caught me running around the house naked? I was perspiring from being nervous. I crept as silently as I could to the head of the stairs and tried to listen for sounds downstairs. I didn’t hear anybody so I crept down the stairs.

As I hurried/hobbled after Ms. Kohlman, I dreaded what she had in store. I soon found out it was just as bad as I feared. Patty started with, “come here slave, I want you to undress me and worship my butt like you did last night; I want some more French kisses.” Every morning when you wake up and every night before bed, you will worship my feet no matter how tired you are. A hot, humid wave of absolutely toxic foot-air rushed into Theodora's face and covered her entire head in a noxious cloud of infectious foot-stench, making her eyes water and the skin of her face burn before she had even breathed in. Ruby fully entered the dorm and closed the door behind her. She walked over to Weiss and got down on her knees. Weiss watched her carefully, and when Ruby grabbed one of her legs, she was about to ask her what she thought she was doing. Before she got the chance, however, Ruby began massaging them, and Weiss melted away with the pleasure.So after class ended, Katie waited for everyone to leave. And the said, "Hey, Jason. I would you to go under my desk, right now. You are going to worship my feet. You are going to worship my beautiful feet that you love. And you better do a good job." I replied, "Yes, ma'am." I'll massage them for you." I said it without thinking and was instantly embarassed. I thought she probably assumed I was a freak or a creep. But she smiled and said "okay that sounds great to me. I could really use it." I answered truthfully, “yes, Mistress Patty, I love all superior girls and I will be an obedient for all my life if you permit it.”