When she entered the room I couldn’t believe my eyes. She and my
Mistress walked by me and looked me over and then proceeded to
the couch. I have never felt so naked and humiliated. After being
a slave for over a year now I was used to the people who
controlled me to see me in bondage and my slavery but I felt so
exposed to have someone from my previous life to see me this way.
Especially the person that I used to cheat on.
My Mistress ordered me to the kitchen to get drinks and to bring
them to them. When I approached the guest with her wine she
smiled a rather vengeful smile and then turned away like I didn’t
exist. As I was about to leave the room my Mistress called me
back and made me stand before them. She asked our guest what she
thought of her slave and ordered me to turn around so I could be
inspected. The bells on my ankles and penis jingled as I moved
and turned in a slow circle. I was told to turn away from them
and my Mistress pulled the whip from the sheath up my ass and
laced the cat across my ass cheeks a couple of times. She then
slid it back up the sheath and ordered me to worship our guest’s
feet. I obeyed and kneeled before her and licked her feet. It had
been a long time since I had seen her feet and I was thinking
that a year ago I would never have thought of kissing them. That
was then and this is now. But I savored the taste of her toes as
I washed them with my tongue as ordered. I was then dismissed.