A Loser for Madi's Feet... (Madison Beer)

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Your cock jumps a bit as she voices her disgust for those pathetic men who are in love with her feet (You’re one of them, loser.), and looks at you with no more lust, only contempt, her eyes darting back and forth between your cock and face. “Are you kidding me? You’re a foot loser, aren’t you? I knew that cock was too good to be true.” she says, sighing to herself. “N-no, wait, yeah they’re nice but I’m not a loser—“ you begin, but she steps back and interrupts you. “Stop talking loser.” She commands, and you submissively obey. Her feet had gotten you so horny… and when you get horny now, you get so submissive…. “p-please let me fuck you Madi..” you stammer out, and she laughs. “Well… I came all this way out here… it’s unfortunate you seem to be a little submissive bitch but maybe we can give you a chance.” she says, flicking your rock hard cock with her fingertips, making you moan. “But we need to see just HOW much of a loser you are. You’ll follow exactly what I say from now on, mmkay?” she asks. A lump in your throat (and excitement in your dick) you nod. She giggles. “That’s a good boy. That cock has to be good for something, right? Well let’s just make sure you can handle me. I’ll let you stroke to my feet, at my command, and if you impress me with your self-control, and are able to regain your senses, you can be promoted from foot-slut, to something a little less… dissapointing.” she explains. “Yes Madi.” You nod and agree, and she shakes your head. “Already not impressed… try to be at least a little less of a pathetic bitch, mmkay?” she says, shaking her head. You already know you won’t be able to do that. She assumes an assertive pose, giving you full view of her long legs, all the way down to her fucking perfect feet. “Well, get started. Give yourself 40 faststrokes for these feet!” she commands. Unable to resist (you wouldn’t want to anyway) you obey. (40 fast strokes) “Tsk, tsk, tsk. You could just stop stroking and fuck me but you’re too in love with my feet, loser. If what I said is true, give me 30 more medium pace strokes and apologize for being such a waste of time.” she coldly commands. Madi is right, of course, and you continue pitifully obeying her. (30 medium pace strokes, apologize to Madi for being a pathetic foot-bitch) “Maybe if you keep going down your path, I can reward you… instead of fucking me, you can fuck my feet!” She says, laughing. “If that sounds like what you want… get on your knees and beg while you give me 40 of your fastest strokes!” Not at all interested in reclaiming your dignity, you throw yourself onto the floor, doing as she commands. (Beg to fuck her feet, 40 fast strokes while you do!) “Well, it looks like you won’t be fucking me after all… just my feet. Still much more than a bitch like you deserves, but considering my… plans~ for you after we’re done I feel this should be fine.” she says. Uh oh, what does she mean, ‘plans’? (Who cares, you’re her bitch anyway) “You should be close by now, with how fast you’re going. Stroke right to that edge, don’t cum or I’ll be pissed!” (Get to the edge!) “I, I’m close M-madi…” you stammer out, absolutely hypnotized by her feet. “Good bitch. Then stop.” she says assertively, and you helplessly obey.(Remember when you wanted freedom and all that bullshit? This is much better). The pheromones have fully enslaved you… what started as intrusive thoughts are now just how you think… you’ve turned into a horny shell of a man. Madi sits down infront of you and points at her feet. “Kiss and lick them while I tell you what’s going to happen.” she commands, and you eagerly get to work. (Stop stroking. Kiss Madi’s feet on the screen, lick it if you’re actually that much of a perverted loser~) “You’re going to take my shoes off, when I say, and clean them. With your mouth of course, still. And you’re going to beg, not for my permission, but my SHOES permission. You heard that correctly. You will worship my shoes and beg for their permission to fuck my feet.” she says. It’s so fucking weird and perverted, but you nod, as you kiss. “Good boy. Take them off now.” You take her shoes off delicately, they are quite dirty, and you begin cleaning them, with no dignity. You also beg them, inanimate objects, for their permission to fuck their owners feet. “Haha, touch yourself if you want to. Just don’t cum, you wouldn’t want to explode before reaching my soles.” Madi says looking down upon you, but you barely hear her as you beg her fucking shoes for permission. (Beg Madi’s shoes for permission, touch yourself if you need to foot-slut.) She laughs. “I think you impressed them! Alright babe, here they are!” She snaps, and you look up from her now squeaky clean shoes to her bare feet. “Before you ravage them though, you have to promise me one thing.” she says. “Anything, Madi!” You profusely ask. “When you’re done here, you’re going to turn yourself in. Tell then Madison’s feet sent you, they’ll know exactly what happened, hehe~” Anything for Madison’s feet, you think to yourself as you nod. She smiles, and motions you to go ahead and fuck her feet. So you do. (Using both hands, stroke your cock wildly, imaging they’re Madi’s feet!) “Look at you! Such a good boy! It’s kind of cute actually, having your nice, large, cock so obedient for just my feet. Maybe we’ve both learned things today.” she teases you as you fuck her sweaty feet senseless. (Continue fucking her feet) “Alright, I’m getting bored though. You’re close to cumming, I can tell by your whimpering and moaning. So let it out! Thank me, thank my SHOES, for giving you this opportunity loser! Loud and proud!” she commands, and you obey, as you have done so many times before! (Cum on Madi’s feet, thank her AND her shoes!) She laughs as you explode all over her feet, you continue thrusting for some time between her soles as she giggles. “I guess I’ll just have to learn to enjoy losers like you instead of fucking them. It’s clear you were never going to be able to handle that.” she says, and you agree with her. Your head is pounding, but you remember the promise you made… you could just break it, but you don’t really want to. After all, she let you fuck her feet… maybe being a slave to women isn’wt so bad after all? Madison stands up, wiping her feet off of your spunk and putting her heels back on. “I have no doubt you’ll keep your promise, so I’ll see you soon, foot-boy~~” she teases as she walks away, and you lay back, excited to complete your enslavement to the new female world order at the hands of Madison Beer.

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