Serving His Princess p.2 - Sis comes home

Sis comes home
As Lela inspected her now clean flip-flops, they heard the sound of a key opening the front door. Jennifer smiled down at him and said “sounds like sis is home” “I think she’ll need a doormat, don’t you?”

After all the girls removed their feet from his back, he sprang up and ran swiftly into the foyer. He then quickly lies down on the cold stone floor in front of the door, just in time as he heard the door open.

By the way she slammed the door, and the loud slap of her steps on the hard floor, he could tell she was in a bad mood. As she turned around and looked down at him, he saw an evil smirk on her lovely face.

She had soft dark hair framing a haughty face with a cute upturned nose and dark red lips.
The arrogant features and upturned nose fit her perfectly because she saw the whole world as being there just to serve and amuse her.

“I'm glad your here slave” she said as she stomped up onto his chest in her muddy black leather boots, causing him to lose his breath. He could feel her grinding the cold gritty heels on his chest.

Her boots had fresh mud all around the edges, and he knew she must have deliberately stepped in it, just for the fun of making him clean it off.

“You know they sent some dork inspector to the bank today.” She said angrily.
“Imagine sending that stupid ugly bureaucrat to stick his nose in my business” as she stomped and ground her heel into his belly button.
“They’re all a bunch of scum” “not even good enough for me to piss on”
“But its good to have someone who knows his place, like you” she said as she held the dirty sole of her boot over his mouth and smiled down wickedly.

He knew not to keep her waiting, and quickly stuck out his tongue.

She lowered the filthy sole down forcefully on his tongue, and it up and down, forcing him to lick off all mud. She really enjoyed forcing him to swallow the dirt and grime. She had deliberately stepped in every muddy puddle that came across her path.

Her grin showed how excited it mad her to see him struggling to swallow the gritty crap from her sole.

She switched to her other shoe forcing him to lick the filth from that sole as well. As he continued to lick her shoe soles, she became so excited her face started to turn red.

The next thing he knew her shoe came down on his face right beside his nose, and she was standing full weight on his face. Her other shoe was placed on the other side nose.
She just stood there beaming, enjoying the power she felt, as she was standing fully on his face.

The pressure was great as he felt the cold gritty soles mashed down onto his face and he felt his cheeks flatten.

The other girls had been watching from a doorway. They tough the way she looked radiating power as she stood on him was funny, and couldn’t help giggling.

She heard them and stepped off.
Jennifer smiled at her and said “hey Beth good day”
“No...” “And its Bethany bitch” she said playfully.
As she looked back at him, she noticed the muddy shoe prints; she had tracked in on the stone floor.

“Lap that up Slave”

He quickly rolled over, and while crouching down like a dog, he began licking up the grimy dirt her little boots left.
She Stepped up on his back and turned around and said “see how he puts Me on a pedestal”

Laughing Jennifer said “He is your Pedestal”

A Snack

After watching him lick up the filth she had tracked in, she jumped down off his back and said “I’m hungry”.
She went tramping off towards the kitchen and called back “Come along Slave”.
Obeying her command he crawled along behind her, following her into the kitchen.
By the time he reached the kitchen, she already had the refrigerator open, rummaging around looking for something to eat. He saw she was munching on some leftover ham.
She turned around smiling and said “Has anyone fed are little pet here”.
She then tossed a Piece of ham down on the floor and stomped it grinding it flat on the tiles.
As she lifted her foot, he saw it had been mashed into a reddish brown paste smeared on the floor and the sole of her boot.
Laughing she harped “Dinner is Served”
He lowered his head and spent several minutes greedily lapping up the gooey mess, because he hadn't eaten in hours.

She lifted her boot up to his face exposing the sole, and looking down at him with a broad smile, she cooed “Don't forget to lick the spoon”
All the girls enjoyed watching as he licked the crushed ham off her dirty sole.
He continued licking her boot cleaning the mud up around the edges that he had missed earlier.
As she was eating her ham she bit into a piece of gristle “Slave look at Me” “Open your mouth” she barked out. When he was looking up with his mouth open, she spat the yucky morsel into his mouth. As he tasted the chewed bits of ham and gristle covered in her spit, she said “well swallow it all down”

“Eww... your sis is such a bitch...” “I love it” said Lela.
“I know its great.. lets join in” Jennifer exclaimed.

The next thing he knew, they were all gathered around the fridge, tossing bits of food on the floor. Cheese, cake, fruit and anything else they found were all trampled and ground into the floor.

They were all around him pushing their feet and shoes in his face to lick and suck.

Jennifer forced her bare sole up to his mouth, forcing him to lick off the cake she had crushed under her dusty sole.
He could taste the little bits of dirt and lent her foot had picked up walking barefoot, mixed with the crushed cake.

Lela was next; she had put her flips on. He struggled trying to clean the gooey mess of mashed cheese and fruit off the sole of her cute pink flip flop, because she liked to kick him in the face with the sole mashing his nose.

Bethany decided to give him a treat to finish cleaning her boots. So she poured chocolate sauce all over the top of her boots, and just pointed down.
He stayed on his knees licking up all the chocolate and streaks of mud on her boots, until they both were shining like new.

Gwen smiled down wickedly, as she made him eat little bits of food she picked up between her cute toes. She then had him lick off the sloppy food smeared all over her foot, and suck out the morsels in between each little toe.

Stockings Pampered

After he had licked all the food and dirt from their feet, Bethany ordered him to finish lapping up all the crap from the floor. She kicked and prodded him to work faster. Her feet were sore and she was ready to feel that tongue on her bare feet.

The other girls had gone into the other room, to settle down and chat.
As he finished licking up the last bit of some strawberries they had crushed, Bethany strolled off to the living room, Calling back “come on dork” “I don't have all night”.

When he came crawling into the room, he found her sitting regally with her legs crossed over, and boots sticking out. “Get over here and get these things off” “my feet are killing me” she barked out.
He quickly crawled over and knelt down in front of her boots.
Gently pulling off the first one, revealing her sweaty black stocking.
His nose was assaulted with the strong smell of her sweat as she wiggled her toes. She had been on her feet for hours and he could see the sole and toe area of her stocking were literally wet with sweat. She lifted her smelly stocking covered foot up to his face, and rubbed it all over his face, stroking up and down his nose.

She had him take off her other boot. She let out a soft moan, enjoying the feeling of having her feet free.
“I’m so tired, I don’t even feel like sitting up” she said as she pushed him away, stood up and walked over to the Sofa.
“Hey you... dork get over here” she yelled. As he scurried to her feet, she ordered him to lie down on the sofa. When he was lying flat on his back, with his head on the armrest, she covered his legs and feet with pillows.
The next thing he knew she sat down right on his crotch. She then began to lay back on the pillows, making herself comfortable. Her smelly sweaty stocking feet were plopped down right on his face.

She just relaxed with her eyes closed, enjoying the feeling of rubbing her sore feet all over his warm face, and using his nose to massage her hot tired soles.

He was forced to inhale the strong odor her stockings had after hours spent sweating in those tight black boots, as she rubbed her soft stocking covered toes on his nose.

The other girls all sat around and watched Beth as she used his face to relax her tired feet. Jennifer could see her sis was really tired, and they weren't going to get to use their slave again tonight.

Jennifer led her friend Gwen and new friend Lela to the front door.
She told Lela she hoped she might come over tomorrow and play.
Lela said “I don't believe I've ever had this much fun” “I can’t wait”
They all said goodnight and Gwen and Lela left for home.

Jennifer looked in on Bethany and said “Goodnight sis” and dimmed the lights and went up to sleep.

Bethany was so sleepy she didn't even hear. She pushed her feet harder in his face, and mumbled “lick my feet slave”. As she felt his warm lips and tongue lick and suck the sweat off her stocking covered feet; she drifted off to sleep with a smile of contentment on her lips.

Late Night Pleasure

Hours later Beth woke up finding her slave asleep. She was amazed that the massage his tongue had given her stocking feet had been so relaxing she had fell right asleep. But she knew that his moist tongue would feel even better on her bare feet.

She gently lifted her feet and legs so she could roll the sweaty stockings off her feet. She smiled thinking of how she was going to enjoy watching him suck on the smelly dirty things, latter on.

After she had both stockings off, she slammed her bare feet down on his face. He was startled awake by the pressure of her smelly bare feet being rubbed allover his face.

She spread her cute little toes and clamped them on his nose, forcing him to smell the stinky toe jam in-between.

She loved the feeling the warm air on her toes, as he tried to breathe trough her sweaty toes.

She soon grew board with this “now time for some toung” she coed.
She lifted her toes over his mouth and started wiggling them.
He stuck out his wet tongue and rolled it along under the sweaty little pads of her toes, tasting the salty sour flavor of her sweat.
Soon his toung crept between her toes collecting out the salty bits of toe-jam that had accumulated there over the past day. He could feel the gritty pieces of dirt and fuzzy bits of lent on his tongue as he swallowed it down.

She just lied back with her eyes closed moaning as he suckled each toe. He used his warm tongue and lips to massage her toes, running his tongue around each one.

After several minutes she indicated with her foot that she wanted him to start on the soles. He noticed her soles were slightly gray from walking around the house, earlier before work.

He lapped away at her soles, licking off all the biter grime mixed with her salty sweat.

As he finished cleaning away the dirt, he noticed some little flakes of dead skin on her heels. Using his teeth he gently them scraped away.
It felt so good she had him alternate between scraping her heels and lapping her soles like a dog.

Her feet had gotten so sweaty; he could still taste them even now.

He continued licking for a long time, using his tongue to please every part of the bottom of her foot.
She mumbled “Good Boy... Keep Licking” as she drifted back to sleep.