Even though the temperatures have dropped, today it was quite warm. I kept my sneakers on all afternoon. I couldn't wait to get home to take them off. I felt my socks damp, my toes slimy. A perfect opportunity to remind my slaves of their autumn and winter duties. I position myself on the bed and spread my toes in front of the slave. The smell even bothers me. But she doesn't have to just smell... she has to eat. I place my finger over the slime and tell her to hurry. The beginning is terrible, she moves too slowly. I don't tolerate slaves hesitating...their pained expressions and their disgust may amuse me...but hesitating doesn't. She annoys me. The touch of her tongue between my toes is gentle but I still feel a little ticklish thrill.
"Use your teeth! peel and chew"
I feel her head sliding on the wetness of my skin. Her bite is weak, almost imperceptible.
She doesn't satisfy me at all.
The first meal of the season is always like this. Someone ends up badly.
And I don't think today will be much different