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Published: 2018-06-20 20:22:59 +0000 UTC; Views: 8056; Favourites: 51; Downloads: 17
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What, slave? You dare complain about how Iβve been treating you? Are you not well fed? Given a comfortable bed to sleep in? Given a chance to please me, your one true goddess? No, go on, speak your piece. Just choose your words wiselySophie Turner sub or dom
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"I'm sorry miss. I'm sorry!" I frantically regret, terror on my face. "I didn't mean to offend you or.. or complain" rushing over to her on all fours.
"You do treat me.. harshly. That much is true.. but you deserve that, you can treat me however you'd like" I drastically attempt to quell my opinionated thoughts.
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Iβm glad you see it my way
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"I.. I do goddess. I'm so.. ever so severely sorry for what I said" I relinquish, reeling back in rebellious thoughts for the moment - as to not upset the sadistic woman who has so much power over me.
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But you did say it. And for that you must make amends
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"Amends? How goddess?.." I bow repeatedly at her feet in an attempt to do so.
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Do your best to make it up to me, and I will determine if it is enough
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I fall to my knees at her feet "What would you like me to do goddess? I'll do anything.."
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I look up and down, around, for inspiration or ideas. My eyes are drawn to her beautiful feet. I lift one with both hands and massage it with my fingers. "Is this.. enough, mistress?"
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I continue to slide my thumb and fingers up and around her sole, then lean my head down. Looking up to her on occasion as if looking for permission. I weed my tongue between her toes as if her toes are lips to be kissed.
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(I want to dom her.)Β
Mistress Sophie...Don't you want a man in your life?Β
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And you think that man could be you?
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Well yes, I do.Β
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What do you mean?Β
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That you think so highly of yourself
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I'm only a modest one, Mistress...but I do love your personality.Β
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Of course you should love me
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I do love you...though I also want to be...your equal...that is...oh, shit. I'm rambling aren't I?Β
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Mistress Sophie...I...just want to have a life-partner...
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And why would I accept?
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Well...I just...we're around the same age as each other, we like some of the same things...I adore your personality...and your power...
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Then maybe you and I can share that power...
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Do you deserve it?
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Maybe? If I were to show you how powerful I can be...would you consider it?
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I... I just feel you don't treat me as well as the other slaves. You do things to them that you don't to me...
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You trample them... I... I'd like to be trampled...
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(I nod my head then look down, embarrassed)
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And why would you want this?
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I... I love you so much, and I love your feet and boots. I'd do anything to be under them
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You think you deserve this?
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N-no, I'll do anything to earn it though. Please!
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Thatβs what I like to hear
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Please ma'am, I'll do whatever you want...
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You may clean my boots
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Thank you ma'am! (I begin licking your boots)
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(I keep licking till they are shiny and clean)
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