Ariele shopped for weeks looking for the perfect outfit. Heels of black leather boots that rose above her knees almost to her thigh, clicked rhythmically on the light oak floor under her feet, as she made cat liked strides towards Alex.
She swings the riding crop up in the air before she stops dead in front of his handsome face..
Looking down at him she says sternly. "Are you ready to serve your Mistress, in the manner to which she deserves? "
"Yes My Goddess," he says to her respectfully.
"Very well then, go to the bathroom and get the manicure and pedicure supplies under the sink, where you left them last time."
“Yes, My Mistress, anything to please you Mistress."
His voice trails as his feet step closer to the bathroom door. He opens it, and retains the suggested supplies from under the cupboard just as he had left them a week ago. He turned on the hot water, letting it run for a few minutes; then, added a spoonful of sea breeze aromatherapy salts to the foot doctor. He gathered all the needed articles, including the new VS magazine in case Mistress Ariele wanted to look through it, and walked back out, leaving the door ajar.
He set the foot doctor down in front of her, being careful not to splash the water onto the floor. He plugged it in behind the dark blue rocker recliner.
"May I remove your boots please Mistress?" He sat in front of her kneeling.
She replied in seductive tones "Yes, you may My Sweet Pet, and you may kiss your way up my legs as you do so."
Alex bent his head towards the toe of my boot, and kissed on top of it first, then turned towards what would be her inner ankle, and began a trail up her leg on the inseam, taking his time, feeling the smooth cool of leather against his lips.
Finally reaching the top, he lifted the zipper and pulled downwards, listening to the sound of it peel down her leg down to her ankle, exposing silk wrapped shapely toned legs.
He licked his way back down t... Læs hele novellen
