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Foot job

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Nisha raised a bare foot over Jared's belly as he whimpered. He looked at the beautiful brown sole of her small foot. With delicate precision, she nudged his protruding doghood with her toes.

"Oh my god!" Jared gasped as her toes brushed his throbbing member. Except, of course, his exclamation sounded to the girls like strangled whimpering.

"Are you hurting him?" Meghan asked in concern.

Nisha laughed. "No, silly. Believe me, he's feeling no pain."

She started rubbing her toes over his dick, pressing it back against his furry belly.

Her friends stared transfixed as Nisha picked up the pace, pushing it and gliding the soft sole of her foot along its length. She closed her eyes and just let her toes feel their way. Her friends held their breath as they waited for the inevitable.

Ohgod. Ohgod. Ohgod. OhMyGod! Jared's whimpering increased until, suddenly, he yowled like he had been scalded and felt the sweet release.

Nisha removed her foot, but in a mock tone of offense, addressed him even as he struggled to catch his breath.

"Look at that!" Nisha said. "Bad boy! You made a sticky mess on my foot."

The simple phrase "bad boy" set free conflicting emotions as his blissful numbness was tempered by crushing disappointment that he had displeased his mistress. As his eyes focused, Jared saw his cum dripping on the brown toes.

"You should clean it." Nisha pushed the toes near his jaws. He whimpered and tried to avoid it, but she commanded him a second time, which proved too much for him to resist. His need to submit and obey kicked in. He extended his tongue. He inched his muzzle closer. He licked her toes clean.

The assembled girls squealed as if they had seen a scary spider.

Nisha scoffed at them, but spoke in a soothing, approving tone to Jared. "Now, that was a good boy," she said. "But you missed a spot."

The dot of white smearing the brown toe stood out like a beacon. Jared licked another toe clean. He felt like he was this girl's slave, and no matter what he had to do, even if it debased him even lower, he would do it. With a smile on his face, or the doggie equivalent.


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