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You arrive back to the table hardly able to walk anymore putting the tray of alcohol down on the table with pale, shaking legs. The ghetto mass pulls the tray from you immediately and while you are sure a few of them are saying something in your direction you don't hear them. Instead you collapse across the front of the table with a hand snaking between your thighs as you moan loudly and shudder unable to take the vibrator humming away inside your sensitive pussy any longer. As everyone is passing out their drinks you unintentionally give everyone a show with your pale, plump ass raised in the air shuddering as you cum hard bent against the table. When you finally finish with a long low moan of embarrassment and pleasure you slowly sink down to your knees next to the table trying to huddle up into a very embarrassed and humiliated ball. | You arrive back to the table hardly able to walk anymore putting the tray of alcohol down on the table with pale, shaking legs. The ghetto mass pulls the tray from you immediately and while you are sure a few of them are saying something in your direction you don't hear them. Instead you collapse across the front of the table with a hand snaking between your thighs as you moan loudly and shudder unable to take the vibrator humming away inside your sensitive pussy any longer. As everyone is passing out their drinks you unintentionally give everyone a show with your pale, plump ass raised in the air shuddering as you cum hard bent against the table. When you finally finish with a long low moan of embarrassment and pleasure you slowly sink down to your knees next to the table trying to huddle up into a very embarrassed and humiliated ball. | ||
| - | Curled up and horrified you finally register the laughter of all the black bimbos and glance up meekly to see most of the ones on the edge of the table bent over watching you and pointing. Most of them have their phones out recording. You almost begin sobbing right then but you hear your mistress's voice over the booming bass of the club. "Under the table Pixie." She commands. | + | Curled up and horrified you finally register the laughter of all the black bimbos and glance up meekly to see most of the ones on the edge of the table bent over watching you and pointing. Most of them have their phones out recording. You almost begin sobbing right then but you hear your mistress's voice over the booming bass of the club. "Under the table, Pixie." She commands. |
You eagerly take her advice and crawl under the table trying to hide your utter embarrassment but you quickly find it involves climbing among the legs of all these disgusting women. Many of them prod and poke you and rest their disgusting feet on top of you. Some of them kick you and others press their shoes painfully into your sides. But you are under the table and the world can't see your practically naked cunt filled to the brim with a thick vibrator humming away. Most of all you are away from their laughter and their phones, although you can still hear some of them and some of them do stick their phones under the table. Still, it is much better than it was. You instinctively crawl over to your mistress but don't dare get close enough to peak up at her. | You eagerly take her advice and crawl under the table trying to hide your utter embarrassment but you quickly find it involves climbing among the legs of all these disgusting women. Many of them prod and poke you and rest their disgusting feet on top of you. Some of them kick you and others press their shoes painfully into your sides. But you are under the table and the world can't see your practically naked cunt filled to the brim with a thick vibrator humming away. Most of all you are away from their laughter and their phones, although you can still hear some of them and some of them do stick their phones under the table. Still, it is much better than it was. You instinctively crawl over to your mistress but don't dare get close enough to peak up at her. | ||
| - | "Good girl Pixie." You hear from above, obviously your mistress's voice. You can tell which pair of legs are hers immediately, the only good looking ones in the center. For some reason that makes you feel a little better trying not to have a heart attack from extreme embarrassment. You bring one hand back between your meaty thighs and moan softly, the vibrator not turning off lodged up your stretched slit. Your mistress's voice pulls your attention away regardless. "I am your goddess now Pixie. I will have you worship me." You hear her explain, slowly sliding out of her shoes. You look at her a little worried but a little in awe. Even her feet are perfect. "You will no longer call me mistress, but goddess. All of your time spent with me will be doing as I wish and worshiping my body. Understand that as long as you do what I tell you I won't let another touch you. You are mine." | + | "Good girl, Pixie." You hear from above, obviously your mistress's voice. You can tell which pair of legs are hers immediately, the only good looking ones in the center. For some reason that makes you feel a little better trying not to have a heart attack from extreme embarrassment. You bring one hand back between your meaty thighs and moan softly, the vibrator not turning off lodged up your stretched slit. Your mistress's voice pulls your attention away regardless. "I am your goddess now Pixie. I will have you worship me." You hear her explain, slowly sliding out of her shoes. You look at her a little worried but a little in awe. Even her feet are perfect. "You will no longer call me mistress, but goddess. All of your time spent with me will be doing as I wish and worshiping my body. Understand that as long as you do what I tell you I won't let another touch you. You are mine." |
| - | You nod slowly under the table soaking it all in. That doesn't sound so bad. She is really attractive and the salvation away from this mob of ghetto trash really appeals to you. You then realize she probably can't see your nod and quickly speak up with a squeak. "Yes, goddess." You | + | You nod slowly under the table soaking it all in. That doesn't sound so bad. She is really attractive and the salvation away from this mob of ghetto trash really appeals to you. You then realize she probably can't see your nod and quickly speak up with a squeak. "Yes, goddess." You whimper with a little bit of a ragged gasp. This won't be so bad, you hope. |
| - | "Good girl Pixie." She says once again, then pushes one of her feet out towards you running along your face. "You will start by worshiping my feet. Clean them with your lips and tongue until every inch is clean. Show your | + | "Good girl, Pixie." She says once again, then pushes one of her feet out towards you running it along your face. "You will start by worshiping my feet. Clean them with your lips and tongue until every inch is clean. Show me that you are capable of pleasing me." |
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| + | You feel the foot pressing against your face and turn your eyes down to it with a soft whimper. Are you really going to suck someone's foot? Even you are a bit disgusted at the idea, and you've tried to expand your horizons. God the vibrator won't stop! You moan softly into the foot and blush as she presses her toe between your lips as you gasp. Without much choice and trembling from your orgasm you close your lips and suck on your new mistr... goddess's big toe. While it doesn't taste bad and is extremely clean you still gag softly, closing your lips on it and sucking on it. You can't believe you are doing this! You bring your head forward then back over and over sucking on it before releasing it and running your tongue along then in-between her toes with yet another small gag. How did you end up in this position? | ||
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| + | Your goddess told you no one else would touch you if you pleased her but you still shy back and shudder in disgust as several other bare feet from the ghetto trash around you press and rub against your bare skin. Their feet are not clean in the least. Trying to ignore them and moaning softly again into Morgan's feet you suck on several smaller toes at once bobbing your head forward and back while running your tongue out to please them. You suck and lick at her toes for a few minutes trying not to gag before she raises her sole to you. Blushing deeply and moaning with the vibrator still stretching your sopping wet cunt you run your tongue all the way up it with. You whimper doing that over and over lapping up the bottom of her foot while shuddering and moaning from the vibrator still fucking your tight little hole. | ||
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| + | Eventually you suck on her very heel until she gratefully switches feet having you clean the other. Moaning even louder now and trembling you quickly move on to the next sucking on her toes and running your tongue between them. You still gag not getting over how disgusting it is no matter how clean or how hot your goddess is. But you do what you have to while dripping wet, ass in the air. By the time you are lapping up the bottom of her foot again your knees have come together trembling and you are moaning uncontrollably. Eventually you can't take it, blushing deeply and cumming while sucking on your mistress's heel. | ||
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| + | As you cum your mistress smothers your face with her newly cleaned feet until you finish. To your intense relief not long after she turns off the vibrator with her remote. "Good job Pixie, you are going to do well." Morgan says to you from above the table. | ||
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VRX 9000: Sex Games
Random Adventures - Pixie's Punishment
Part 4: Mistress's Command
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The Story:
You arrive back to the table hardly able to walk anymore putting the tray of alcohol down on the table with pale, shaking legs. The ghetto mass pulls the tray from you immediately and while you are sure a few of them are saying something in your direction you don't hear them. Instead you collapse across the front of the table with a hand snaking between your thighs as you moan loudly and shudder unable to take the vibrator humming away inside your sensitive pussy any longer. As everyone is passing out their drinks you unintentionally give everyone a show with your pale, plump ass raised in the air shuddering as you cum hard bent against the table. When you finally finish with a long low moan of embarrassment and pleasure you slowly sink down to your knees next to the table trying to huddle up into a very embarrassed and humiliated ball.
Curled up and horrified you finally register the laughter of all the black bimbos and glance up meekly to see most of the ones on the edge of the table bent over watching you and pointing. Most of them have their phones out recording. You almost begin sobbing right then but you hear your mistress's voice over the booming bass of the club. "Under the table, Pixie." She commands.
You eagerly take her advice and crawl under the table trying to hide your utter embarrassment but you quickly find it involves climbing among the legs of all these disgusting women. Many of them prod and poke you and rest their disgusting feet on top of you. Some of them kick you and others press their shoes painfully into your sides. But you are under the table and the world can't see your practically naked cunt filled to the brim with a thick vibrator humming away. Most of all you are away from their laughter and their phones, although you can still hear some of them and some of them do stick their phones under the table. Still, it is much better than it was. You instinctively crawl over to your mistress but don't dare get close enough to peak up at her.
"Good girl, Pixie." You hear from above, obviously your mistress's voice. You can tell which pair of legs are hers immediately, the only good looking ones in the center. For some reason that makes you feel a little better trying not to have a heart attack from extreme embarrassment. You bring one hand back between your meaty thighs and moan softly, the vibrator not turning off lodged up your stretched slit. Your mistress's voice pulls your attention away regardless. "I am your goddess now Pixie. I will have you worship me." You hear her explain, slowly sliding out of her shoes. You look at her a little worried but a little in awe. Even her feet are perfect. "You will no longer call me mistress, but goddess. All of your time spent with me will be doing as I wish and worshiping my body. Understand that as long as you do what I tell you I won't let another touch you. You are mine."
You nod slowly under the table soaking it all in. That doesn't sound so bad. She is really attractive and the salvation away from this mob of ghetto trash really appeals to you. You then realize she probably can't see your nod and quickly speak up with a squeak. "Yes, goddess." You whimper with a little bit of a ragged gasp. This won't be so bad, you hope.
"Good girl, Pixie." She says once again, then pushes one of her feet out towards you running it along your face. "You will start by worshiping my feet. Clean them with your lips and tongue until every inch is clean. Show me that you are capable of pleasing me."
You feel the foot pressing against your face and turn your eyes down to it with a soft whimper. Are you really going to suck someone's foot? Even you are a bit disgusted at the idea, and you've tried to expand your horizons. God the vibrator won't stop! You moan softly into the foot and blush as she presses her toe between your lips as you gasp. Without much choice and trembling from your orgasm you close your lips and suck on your new mistr... goddess's big toe. While it doesn't taste bad and is extremely clean you still gag softly, closing your lips on it and sucking on it. You can't believe you are doing this! You bring your head forward then back over and over sucking on it before releasing it and running your tongue along then in-between her toes with yet another small gag. How did you end up in this position?
Your goddess told you no one else would touch you if you pleased her but you still shy back and shudder in disgust as several other bare feet from the ghetto trash around you press and rub against your bare skin. Their feet are not clean in the least. Trying to ignore them and moaning softly again into Morgan's feet you suck on several smaller toes at once bobbing your head forward and back while running your tongue out to please them. You suck and lick at her toes for a few minutes trying not to gag before she raises her sole to you. Blushing deeply and moaning with the vibrator still stretching your sopping wet cunt you run your tongue all the way up it with. You whimper doing that over and over lapping up the bottom of her foot while shuddering and moaning from the vibrator still fucking your tight little hole.
Eventually you suck on her very heel until she gratefully switches feet having you clean the other. Moaning even louder now and trembling you quickly move on to the next sucking on her toes and running your tongue between them. You still gag not getting over how disgusting it is no matter how clean or how hot your goddess is. But you do what you have to while dripping wet, ass in the air. By the time you are lapping up the bottom of her foot again your knees have come together trembling and you are moaning uncontrollably. Eventually you can't take it, blushing deeply and cumming while sucking on your mistress's heel.
As you cum your mistress smothers your face with her newly cleaned feet until you finish. To your intense relief not long after she turns off the vibrator with her remote. "Good job Pixie, you are going to do well." Morgan says to you from above the table.
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