Chapter 125 – 125. Retraining When I Asked for a Foot Job!? I Explained That Only the Owner Accepts Foot Play, So I Was a Little Disappointed, but I Gave Up! Easy Owner’s New Concept Mazo Foot Job!
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As usual, while she was having a pervert sex routine with her owner, a beautiful silver-haired girl who was fawning over slaves, something that she deserved to be proud of happened.
It was none other than an incident triggered by her request from my mouth.
The backlash was so dramatic that it was hard to imagine that she was the person who had just been hugged and vaginal cum shot and had said that she liked it.
“Th-I can’t do that——!”
Rattle!
Surprised, she jerked her limp body up in her orgasmic pickles.
Her womb tattoo, which had been filled with her semen and radiated light, no longer glowed.
I couldn’t hide my bewilderment at the sight of her trembling all over and expressing her strong dissent.
“No? This is something to be so reluctant to do… ?”
“But—! Eww… “
Sylvia frowned in embarrassment at her blushing face.
She is speechless.
To find out why this happened, we first need to look at what request I made.
“Sweeping your dick with your feet is weird!”
With good timing, Sylvia repeated my remarks.
I argue with her again… This is not her, she began to convince her.
“Sylvia calm down. First of all, can you tell me why not?”
“Ugh… ! Suck… Whoa… !”
Sylvia let out a big sigh as she trembled her body, causing the semen she had locked up in her womb to leak out.
Then she sat cross-legged into my arms, sandwiching her cock between her own ass and saying curtly:
“As you know, nobles want their bodies to be used as toys for slaves. Haven’t you forgotten that nobles gain the strength to live by being played with by slaves?”
“Oh that. Of course I remember.”
Who can forget such a shocking story.
After hearing my immediate answer, Sylvia sighed deeply.
She explained in a pathetic voice that she pulled my arms around her body into a back hug.
“My slave is… If you remember, how can you say such a thing? The master said that slaves have the right to play with them and to be thoroughly looked down on and trampled on. But does it make sense to ask for an act that goes against it?”
“… Ok? No, you did well with her hands or mouth, right? Why not your feet?”
Footjob.
It was what I had requested from Sylvia.
“Ugh! Baa-bo! Don’t you know such an obvious thing when you’re stepping on your master every time? Remember how you trampled my head or my tits or my pussy! In that way, the role of the feet is imprinted on the master’s body, and suddenly, the master wants to harass the precious slave with his feet? Do you think this makes sense?”
Chubby!
Sylvia waved her arms with her hands interlaced to cover the backs of her hands.
Her hand, which overlapped her thin arm in contrast to her own, tapped Sylvia’s soft thigh.
It was she who wielded her, but it was only her hand that felt the touch of her thigh.
She made her grumble with such a cute gesture.
After thinking a little about what Sylvia said, I immediately understood what she meant.
“Oh~! I see what you mean. With a sense of devotion to the slave… Keuheum, if it’s not something like cutely opening your eyes and looking up, is this something you can’t do?”
“Phew. Hey! That’s what it says.”
“But is this something to draw the line like that? I also make Sylvia hot with my hands or mouth.”
“Sigh… Truly my slave! I can see why you said that. Is that what you mean by saying that I use handjobs and mouthpieces!? When you use your hands and mouth when you handle my body, it’s a way to bully you, and when you do, you’re definitely treating me like a toy, so that’s no different!”
Sylvia seemed frustrated as she reached out and stretched her white thighs with her interlaced hands and patted her.
She was bouncy and soft.
“Then, Sylvia, shouldn’t you just do as you normally do? Even if you use her feet, she just doesn’t have to feel like a bully. I don’t think you can act like me in the first place.”
Sylvia patted her breasts with her hands on her pods, her body, and showed a cute and cute expression of frustration.
“Ugh! Ugh-! This probably needs more explanation! So far, I’ve been explaining it at that time, but I’ve been passing it on… Seeing you talk nonsense today, I guess I need to teach you common sense again.”
Suffocating, Sylvia escaped from my arms and got under her bed and knelt on her knees.
“Ruler! This is the eye level that nobles most prefer when enjoying luxury. Master, look straight down!”
“Uh, uh uh.”
Sylvia was screaming powerfully, but she was naked, on her knees, wearing her nipple rings and tattooing her womb.
“Don’t slur! Do it right like a slave!”
“Kuhm! Okay. Ruler.”
Paan—-.
Sylvia looked up at me, the slave, for about 10 seconds before she nodded her head in satisfaction.
“Great job. Now, would you like to put the soles of your feet on my head?”
“… Ruler.”
Chin. Her head was slightly bowed to her feet resting on the top of her head.
“Huh… ♡ Do you know that this act is your duty? This humiliation and shame is my rightful right.”
“… Did you?”
As I calmly listened to the explanation, I certainly didn’t feel like I was being taken aback like Sylvia said.
To my ambiguous response from her, Sylvia put her foot on her and said she knew it.
“Also! I didn’t know properly My older brother, I like being bullied, so I have a strong feeling that he simply followed me… Well, that’s not bad either! It’s better to act with common sense if possible.”
‘What is common sense…’
While I was thinking about something else. Sylvia carefully took her foot down, held it in front of her face, and kissed her side on the top of her foot.
“It is a nobleman to carefully use his hands and mouth to support a slave while being looked down on from below in this way! Accepting it from above is a slave! Memorize it well now!”
“Uh…”
“If positionally I’m sitting upright like you and you’re down, it’s just eye level, it’s not the preferred way. Even then, it doesn’t change that I am the target of bullying. Don’t forget.”
“I see… ?”
After I put my foot down.
She lay defenseless on the floor of her room.
Now he looks up at me from the floor of his room and gives me instructions.
“My slave, would you like to come and stomp on my master’s face?”
I got up from the bed and pressed her face to the floor with moderate force, stepping on her cheek first.
“Ughhh… ♡ Hey, hey hey. Speak, foot, time ♡”
When I put her feet away, she said triumphantly.
“Did you see? While the hands and mouth can be used interchangeably for service and bullying, the image of the feet as being used to step on the master below is very strong.”
“Is it… ?”
“Is that so—that’s not what I’m talking about! Such a strong image openly exists, but it is psychologically unreasonable to do such a thing, because it seems like becoming an aristocrat and trivially harassing a slave!”
“Is that so… ?”
So, is footjob forever impossible…
It was a word I just brought up once today, but I felt sorry for the fact that the foot job was not possible.
“… Ugh… Like that, are you sorry?”
“No what. I can’t do it if I don’t.”
Sylvia was restless when I showed a little regret.
“… Turn off… ! Okay… You seem to be very disappointed, so I’ll try my best…”
“Uh? Really? You don’t have to push yourself. I just have a little regret.”
“Chi! It can’t be helped that a slave looks like that… Instead of! Be sure to treat the master’s body as a toy in advance and get your mind right! Just keep it.”
“Mental attitude?”
“Yes. Even if I hit my goddaughter with my feet, I will be careful like a master, but if you, a slave, behave as if you are in pain, it is all useless. Be sure to look at your master as if you were a slave, laughing at your master, just like when you received a handjob or a mouthpiece! Okay?”
Sylvia asked me in case I would moan like a girl while taking a foot job.
As if it’s going to be a big deal if you don’t do it at all…
“Oh, then Sylvia. Can you do it right away?”
“Huh!? That, that’s it, I’m still mentally ready… !”
“Since it seems difficult to do, shouldn’t we try it first and find a way to improve?”
I picked up Sylvia who was lying on the floor.
She started floundering about her.
After I lifted her small body onto the bed, I went to the end of the bed and lay down on my back.
He spreads his legs in a comfortable position and speaks while showing off his erect cock.
“Since you’ve already stepped on it, you can do it right now, right?”
“Ah… It is, but it is.”
Sylvia hesitated a little before closing her eyes tightly.
When she opened her eyes again. She came towards me as if she had erased the hesitation.
She’d never done a footjob before, but she naturally stretched her arms behind her for support and opened her crotch to get a good view of her cunt.
In that state, the soles of her cute little feet were pushed close to either side of her cock, like the bread of a sandwich.
Right before my dick gets stuck like a hot dog.
Sylvia finally couldn’t put her feet on it and let out a whimper.
“Crying. At this rate, I can’t… !”
“Hey, is it that hard? Should I just not do it?”
Even if it’s a bit regretful, I’m the one who can give up Sylvia’s footjob even ten times to make her cry.
But Sylvia did not give up on her.
“Ugh… At least, if I go down, I wonder what I can do… “
After muttering that, Sylvia grabbed my wrist and pulled it tight, leading me to sit at the end of her bed.
She herself lay on the floor as before, stretching only her legs up and wrapped the soles of her feet around his cock.
“Whoa, whoa… Eh, that’s why it’s okay.”
I’m even breathing deeply, but I wonder if I’m really okay…
She was aware that it was not easy for her either, so she asked me for one more thing.
“Hey, can you step on the owner to make it easier for you to be a big jerk?”
“If that’s comfortable for you, okay.”
Four legs cross
I chose the breast so that Sylvia would be even more ashamed of stepping on it.
Her plump breasts were crushed.
Her expression turned erotic when even her nipples, which were forced to erect, were clamped with metal rings between her toes.
“Ugh… ♡ What? I think it will turn out surprisingly well… !”
Sylvia let go of her moans and started her first footjob.
Tick tock tock…
Is this the footjob I know?
Lying on the floor with only the side giving the footjob, her breasts being trampled on so that the shape of her breasts were crushed, and her nipples were also held.
… Looking back, I wonder if this kind of composition has not even been heard or reported on Earth.
“Huh… ♡ This is better than I thought ♡ It was humiliating ♡ I think it was worth it… ♡”
As she looked up at her slave from her bottom and her breasts were being trampled on, Sylvia seemed to have regained her motivation.
Even though she was obviously jerking her cock with her feet, she couldn’t feel the sadist side of her at all.
With her molten female face stimulated only by her masochistic temperament, she continued her jerking.
I was also kicked out so much that I didn’t feel humiliated.
Actually, she didn’t tell Sylvia, but she was right to expect that…
However, since this composition is so unexpected, it is rather better.
Woo-wook… ! Woo-wook… !
Pinch! Pinch!
“Crane… ♡ Wow… ♡ Eungkyu… ! Hee hee… ♡♡”
Widely… Widely… Widely… Widely…
I repeatedly kneaded the breasts under my feet like kneading flour and then loosened them.
It was very addictive to trample on her big bouncy breasts.
The nipples locked between the toes were also tightened and treated as if they were toys.
“Huh… ♡ How are you… ? I’m doing fine… ?”
“Yeah, you’re good.”
“Hey… ♡”
It was a superb view to receive her goddaughter while facing her naked master from above looking up with sticky Mazo eyes.
Seriously, this was in a way I hadn’t even imagined.
I quickly felt a sense of ejaculation at the unusual footjob beyond my imagination.
Like all the times I had a goddaughter, I ejaculated without much thought.
“Kuh… Comes out… Ah!”
Despite the considerable distance between her mouth and her cock, I assumed that Sylvia would take it all by holding her cock in her mouth.
Beaureureureus—!! Beautiful-! Beautiful-!!!
“Ahhh♡!? Hehe♡!? Hey… ♡ Aang… ♡”
Clumps of semen shot with force fell on Sylvia’s naked body, who was lying on her back on the floor.
As her semen drips from her, she quickly opens her mouth and takes whatever she can.
The top of the curved white skin is soon covered with sticky semen.
Fly ♡
There was already quite a bit of semen in her open mouth, but he took out her tongue to steal even the semen on her lips.
Swallowing it in one gulp, she said it in a low voice and then went away.
“Ctuk… ♡ Howum… ♡ Gulp ♡ When I tried it, my feet were fine hehe… ♡!?”
Fu shoot fu shoot─♡
Looking at the perverted dog owner wrapped around her crotch as she wrapped her cock, I thought.
Sylvia thought that maybe she would be the pioneer of a new footjob.
