Nathalie Ch. 05 (ENGLISH): Daily Life

Nathalie CH8 (ENGLISH): Daily Life

The daily life of a foot slave

Dear reader I welcome you to my fantasies. I look forward to reading your comments. I'm not an English speaker, so the text may contain errors. Mea culpa and happy reading.

Camille desperately tries to taste the feet of other women. She approaches lone women whose feet attract her. She introduces herself as a young pedicurist looking for new clients and offers a free session followed by a massage. Most reactions are positive; women appreciate her technique and skill. Camille compliments them on the beauty of their feet. But as soon as she puts her lips on those feet, some get angry and send her away immediately, while others refuse gently but firmly. In rare cases, they let her proceed, but with much reluctance and discomfort.

Camille never feels the same sensations she experiences with her Creole Mistress: perfect, large, and terribly sexy feet, with baby-soft skin. Most importantly, she misses that feeling of total submission, the constant sense of degradation. All these emotions excite her as much as they deeply disgust her and cause her significant suffering. Out of spite, she often uses Salma to relieve herself sexually.

On her side, Nathalie notices the varying enthusiasm of her little pet in serving her. She quickly links it to Camille's sexual arousal. This situation bothers her. She wants to see her little slave consumed with desire for her feet. She wants to see her rush to them greedily and tend to them with utmost devotion. She wants her feet to become the obsessive object of Camille's fantasies.

Therefore, she decides to take radical measures. She imposes strict rules on Camille: no romantic or sexual relations with anyone else. Camille must swear loyalty to her Creole Mistress's feet, making a vow of absolute chastity. Her orgasms now belong to her Creole Mistress, who decides when and how her pet can enjoy them. She is forbidden to masturbate, visit pornographic sites, or look at any other woman's feet except her Mistress's. Only her Mistress can make exceptions to these rules. Finally, Camille must wear a light but effective chastity belt at all times, preventing access to her genitals. Nathalie sends the girl home, allowing her to return only if she meets several conditions. First, Camille must propose a detailed submission contract including these rules. Second, she must buy a chastity belt chosen by her Mistress and wear it constantly. Lastly, she must offer an ankle bracelet in gold to her Mistress, on which the key to the belt will be hung. Only her Mistress can free her.

Camille feels profound shame about her submissive life. She disgusts herself every time she leaves her Mistress's house, longing for freedom rather than deeper servitude. She categorically refuses these conditions.

Days pass. She feels the absence of her Mistress. She finds herself looking at bracelets in jewellery store windows. Two weeks later, she appears before her Mistress with a large envelope containing a contract proposal and a small box. Nathalie reads the document with great attention. It is Camille's submission contract to her Mistress. Nathalie requests some additions and modifications. Once satisfied, she opens the box to find a gold bracelet. It is simple and sturdy, with a key on the clasp. Camille undresses and shows the belt. It is made with narrow leather straps like a Y-string thong for restroom. Over her sex, there is a small metal shell like a strainer. Above it, a small padlock secures everything. Once in place, access to the clitoris or vulva is impossible.

Nathalie, pleased but impassive, asks Camille to put the bracelet on her ankle as a sign of submission and fidelity. Camille does so, delicately placing the jewel on her Mistress's ankle. This act of voluntary surrender deeply excites Nathalie, though she shows no sign of it.

Camille eagerly awaits permission to remove her Mistress's shoes to finally enjoy her feet. Crouching, she looks up with a pleading gaze at the woman who smiles silently at her. Nathalie waits long minutes before announcing that she accepts her submission and expects her the next day. Of course, the vibrating egg is no longer on the agenda with this belt. Salma has instructions not to give the girl pleasure. Camille returns home, completely disheartened, thinking she could have enjoyed her Mistress's feet immediately.

The first days, the belt is terribly uncomfortable but becomes less noticeable over time. Camille showers at her Mistress's place. Salma removes her belt with a spare key just long enough for a shower. She constantly checks that the girl doesn't take advantage of this freedom to masturbate. Camille is in a constant state of sexual tension and fantasizes about her Mistress's feet.

Nathalie removes the electric discharge mechanism from Black's collar and offers her a new anal plug. This one receives instructions from the remote and sends electric shocks directly to the tender flesh of the rectum. The pain makes Black jump, for the sadistic pleasure of her Mistress.

A routine sets in. Camille meets and leaves her Mistress as Black. She manages to insert her plug alone and forgets about it. During the day, she sometimes feels empty without it. With the chastity belt, Camille is under constant sexual tension.

At the end of the day, she goes to her Creole Mistress's house and stays in her basket, revising her studies. Returning from work, Nathalie is greeted by Salma. From that moment, Camille puts away her studies. Her body and thoughts are directed towards her Mistress's feet. Her sex awakens and becomes moist. She is eager to make love to her Creole Mistress's feet.

Nathalie usually settles in the living room. Salma brings her a refreshment and Black's remote.

When a painful electric shock calls her, Black crawls to her Mistress's feet with enthusiasm, holding her slippers in her mouth. While Nathalie gives instructions to Salma for the evening, she uses the remote for Black to remove her shoes. Once the shoes and socks are off, the dog waits patiently, her face just centimeters from her Mistress's large black feet. She becomes intoxicated by the strong smell overwhelming her olfactory sensors. She watches, hypnotized, the small wrinkles on the soles. The milk chocolate skin is often covered with a thin layer of sweat. She notices small particles of dirt stuck to the skin, accumulating between the toes. Short, painful electric shocks in her rectum order her to start using her tongue and lips to clean her Mistress's dirty feet. She rushes to them greedily. Once, she had the audacity to use her fingernail to remove a small piece of dirt stuck to the sole of the foot. Her Creole Mistress got angry and severely punished her. Black must love these feet as they are. When her Mistress honors her by offering her dirty feet to lick, Black must make them perfectly clean, at the risk of being punished. She obeys the electric impulses she receives unconsciously. For Camille, this is the best part of the day. She caresses, kisses, licks, and sucks her Creole Mistress's feet. She is never satisfied and always feels great frustration when the order to put the slippers back on comes.

It's when her feet are overheated, tired from exercise and confined in sneakers that Nathalie appreciates Black's refreshing tongue on her feet. This is also the case on hot days when her feet are sweaty and sticky. She loves feeling Black's tongue slide between her toes to separate them. She also enjoys feeling Black's soft lips envelop each toe to suck them passionately while massaging her foot. She likes feeling her feet become clean thanks to Black's attentive care. When she thinks about it, she feels sadistic satisfaction seeing this young girl completely submissive to her feet, searching with her tongue for dirt stuck between her toes.

When her feet are clean, she doesn't like the cold sensation of a wet tongue. However, she always savors the massages provided by her little pet. She also allows kisses that give her pleasant shivers.

While her Mistress takes a shower, Black goes under the kitchen table to review her lessons, eagerly waiting for the feet to appear under the tablecloth for a pedicure and massage. Often, her Mistress leaves the table without warning, and it's Salma who informs her she must go home. Sometimes, she spends the evening on the floor, naked on the cold ground, serving as a foot warmer for her Mistress. When her Creole Mistress is displeased with her behavior, she sends strong electric shocks as punishment, then denies her access to her feet for several days. Camille must still go to her Mistress's house, and Black spends the whole evening in her basket. She then realizes how she has developed an extreme addiction to submitting to her Creole Mistress's black feet.

When guests come for dinner, Black can spend the whole evening hidden in a corner and return home late at night without seeing her Creole Mistress. If only women are present, she often becomes the evening's entertainment. During the aperitif, her Creole Mistress calls her to the middle of her guests to exhibit her. She explains that this little dog is her foot slave. She asks who is bothered by Black's presence. She then explains the use of the remote and places it on the table. Guests can take it to play with. Nathalie takes pleasure in publicly humiliating her. She recounts the worst things about her. Black must confirm with barks. Despite everything, Black enjoys these moments because her Mistress wears high heels for the occasion, and her feet are clean and fragrant. The humiliation of being in front of strangers who send orders through the remote excites her particularly.

During the meal, she stays under the table at her Mistress's feet like any dog. Sometimes, guests discreetly take off their shoes to caress her with their feet, and some can be quite intrusive.

After dinner, depending on the overall atmosphere, Nathalie places Black in the middle of the living room. She pets her like any dog. She announces that Black has been very obedient in recent days and will receive her reward tonight. Black must remove the key from her Mistress's ankle bracelet with her mouth and give it to her. Nathalie frees her and explains to the guests that to be a good foot slave, Black must remain abstinent. If Black doesn't show demonstrative enthusiasm with barks and hopping around her Mistress, she is sent back to her basket, which happened only once. Nathalie then gives Black her vibrating egg. The little dog inserts it shamelessly in front of all the guests. On instruction, she stands on all fours, legs wide apart, to show off her little tail in her butt. She remains in front of her Creole Mistress's black feet, tongue hanging out. Nathalie points her toes towards her with a slow, calculated movement to drive the poor dog crazy with excitement. Black isn't allowed to touch them. Her Creole Mistress starts her egg and sets a timer that beeps every fifteen seconds. She then gives the remote to the guests. The game is to vary the vibration and pass the remote to another person at the beep. The loser is whoever has the remote when Black lets out a hoarse moan, indicating her orgasm. After three orgasms, Nathalie explains that her dog gets tired. To continue the game, she offers her a little treat: her toes to suck. She adds that the dirtier and smellier her feet are, the quicker Black's orgasm comes. Out of respect for her guests, they are clean. By cleverly using her feet, she can trigger up to six orgasms in Black. It's a game much appreciated by the guests, causing many laughs and lasting up to two hours. It's the guarantee of successful evenings.

Her Creole Mistress has thought of another equally vicious game. She noticed that when excited by the egg, a thread of drool comes out of Black's sex and can stretch up to forty centimeters. She takes out a graduated ruler and suggests her guests place a small mark where they think the thread will stop after fifteen minutes of excitement. The ruler is placed between Black's thighs, still on all fours before her Creole Mistress's feet. It's she who controls the speed of the vibrator. She knows how to excite her more or less with her feet to make whoever she wants win. It's a shorter game but always very popular.

When the games are over, in front of the guests, Black takes out her vibrating egg and puts it in her mouth to clean it. She lies on her back, legs spread, offering her sex to her Mistress. Nathalie wipes the dog's sex with her foot and penetrates her with her toes. The guests can hear Black whimper with pleasure and see her sex rubbing against her Mistress's foot. Nathalie then orders her to lick her foot. Black must let out little barks of pleasure. When Nathalie thinks her foot is clean enough, she wipes it in the young girl's brown hair.

Black then fetches her chastity belt, holding it in her mouth, and presents it to her Mistress. On her order, she puts it on, locks it, and places the key on her Creole Mistress's ankle bracelet.

No matter how Camille is showcased, Nathalie always gets applause for the quality of her training. Black can spend the rest of the evening at her Mistress's feet, curled up, naked on the floor, or an electric shock orders her back to her basket. Her Mistress ensures no one speaks to her or shows her any solicitude. Camille returns home late at night. Often, she cries, completely overwhelmed by the humiliation she has endured. She is angry with herself for accepting such treatment and especially for enjoying it so much. Yet, it's during these evenings that she feels the greatest shivers and excitement. It's during these sadistic games that she can have the most devastating orgasms. Alone at night, she sometimes swears to end this toxic relationship. Inevitably, the next day, she shows up at her Mistress's to insert her plug.

On weekends, Oceane regularly returns to her mother's house. She calls herself Mistress Oceane. She greets Black with a "Hello Camille." She loves seeing the enthusiasm of her former classmate to welcome her. Unlike her mother, who is jaded, she enjoys watching Camille come to take off her shoes and place her lips on her feet. Each time, she feels little shivers seeing Black's lips close around each of her toes to suck them. She spends hours in the kitchen doing her schoolwork. Camille stays under the table to care for her feet and massage them. Out of motherly love, Nathalie always lets Black serve Oceane first. She only enjoys her little pet once her daughter has finished playing with her.

Nathalie quickly gets used to her new life as a dominant woman. In the evening, when she enters her home, Salma follows her to clean the marks left on the floor by her dirty shoes. She flops onto the couch with the adjustable footrest and calls for Black. Salma has already prepared a large, cold glass of sparkling water with a slice of lemon. If it's cold, there's hot tea waiting for her after her bike ride home. It's already a pleasure not to be alone when returning from work, to be greeted by an obedient dog that celebrates her arrival, and to have a completely devoted housekeeper. She has her shoes removed and sends the instruction for foot cleaning, which ends with a massage during the meal. This has become a daily, mundane activity, a good moment of relaxation she uses to make phone calls, rest, or just scroll through her phone. Camille has completed all her training and become an expert at taking care of her feet. Nathalie appreciates the sensuality of her caresses. It's a pleasant moment like any other in her day. She no longer feels any particular excitement in offering her dirty feet; it's just a habit. Now, having a pink tongue slip between her toes to remove dirt is normal. She hardly notices it anymore. When she eats, she barely acknowledges the presence of the young girl under the table caring for her feet. Sometimes, she only discovers the next day that the color of her nail polish has changed. When she decides to have a TV tray meal, she leaves Black waiting in the kitchen all evening without any sense of guilt. Depending on her mood, she might give the instruction for Black to follow her all evening, wherever she goes, and wait at her feet. She congratulates herself every day for having this remote and not needing to speak. Weeks go by without Nathalie speaking to Camille. All instructions are transmitted through the remote. Nathalie feels a small sadistic pleasure each time she sees the fur tail twitch from the pain of the electric impulses. She considers her less and less as a young woman, rather as a real pet, or even more as a utilitarian object serving her sadistic and selfish pleasure. She hardly pays attention to her anymore, not even looking at her. It's only during evenings with guests that she still sees her as a girl subject to her whims and feels excitement in abusing and publicly humiliating her.

When she has visitors, Nathalie places the remote on the table, a clear signal to her friends. Most women know it's a toy they can use to play with her little pet. The majority don't touch it. Some find it amusing to abuse it. To please her guests, Nathalie exposes her feet, offering them to her little dog's devotion. Black executes the orders transmitted by her anal plug. A particularly sadistic friend orders Black to remove her Mistress's shoes with her teeth, then puts down the remote to watch the scene without intervening. Black then stays crouched, frustrated, in front of Nathalie's milk chocolate feet as she relishes her power.

Nathalie, always seeking new ways of submission, plays with her feet, crossing and uncrossing them, wiggling her toes just enough to excite Black without ever allowing her to touch them. The feet stretch, revealing the delicious wrinkles that Black finds irresistible. They come dangerously close to her lips but always out of reach, making Black's frustration tangible. Upon leaving, Nathalie puts her shoes back on herself and sends Black back to her basket like disposing of an unnecessary object. It's always a moment of great humiliation and frustration for Camille.

At the beginning of her relationship with Black, if Nathalie needed to use the bathroom, she would wait until she was back in the living room and settled before calling her little pet. Later, she made Black wait behind the bathroom door with slippers in her mouth. Now, she leaves the door wide open for Black to take off her shoes and tend to her feet. Over time, she feels no embarrassment or modesty towards her submissive. She no longer asks herself what Black might think. Only her pleasure matters. So, if she wants Black to massage her feet or suck her toes while she's in the restroom, she doesn't hesitate. She sits down, sends her orders via the remote, and then reads without any consideration for the sounds or smells that might bother the girl. Black must guess when her Mistress is finished to put her slippers on, reinforcing Nathalie's control over her.

Nathalie has taken such a liking to using the remote that she's installed a double plug for Salma. It penetrates both the anus and vagina, sending unpleasant electric impulses like Black's. The control is through the same remote. When punishing Salma in the garage after administering belt lashes, she leaves her hanging with a painful electric shock program.

The sexual appetite of the mixed-race woman has significantly increased with her new life as a dominant woman. She has turned into a true devourer of lovers, accumulating relationships like collecting trophies. With her partners, she's authoritarian and merciless. If a man dares not to meet her demands, she immediately kicks him out, calling him all sorts of names, reducing him to a mediocre being unworthy of her attention. Following her desire to be penetrated, she demands her partner meticulously prepare her vagina or anus. He must diligently lick and gently penetrate the chosen orifice with his tongue, a session that can last as long as Nathalie, in her omnipotence, dictates. Meanwhile, she can afford to read a book or even answer a phone call calmly, completely detached from her servant's effort and humiliation.

Her lover must maintain a solid erection on demand and has no permission to orgasm without her explicit consent. If he dares to disobey, she grabs his testicles and squeezes them in her hand, calling him a premature ejaculator before throwing him out of bed like useless trash, whether at his place or hers. Those who manage to control themselves must prove their endurance and accept often uncomfortable positions designed solely for her pleasure. When Nathalie orders them to orgasm, they must do so within the next minute, or she shows impatience and contempt. She seeks only her own pleasure, and if the man finds satisfaction, it's purely incidental.

Once Nathalie has reached her quota of orgasms, she doesn't like feeling warm liquid running down her thigh and soiling her sheets. She demands one last moment of pleasure. She orders her lover to clean up any excess semen by licking her vagina or anus, a degrading task for him but essential for her comfort and pleasure. Often, this man, exhausted and humiliated, extricates himself from Nathalie's thighs while she's already in a deep sleep.

For those who fail to meet her standards, she explains with a soft, cold, and cutting voice that she doesn't blame them, calmly adding that not all men are made to be virile males capable of satisfying a woman of her caliber. She makes it clear she's only looking for "real men," capable of giving her pleasure. Surprisingly, some of these men, marked by the experience, contact her again to invite her to dinner, perhaps hoping for another evening under her yoke, dreaming of proving their worth.

Although still reluctant to have relationships with another woman, Nathalie uses Salma and Black several times a week to give herself some orgasms. No words are ever exchanged. Everything happens through electric impulses.

Nathalie settles on her bed or in the living room couch, depending on her mood. Salma undresses her, treating her body like an object of pleasure. Black receives the instruction to take care of her feet, a task she performs with devotion. With her hands behind her back, Salma attends to Nathalie's vagina with her tongue, proving she's an expert at making a woman orgasm, especially Mistress Creole.

If Nathalie takes out a vibrator or dildo, Salma knows her Mistress's anus must become the focus of all her attention. Over time, she becomes an expert at giving her pleasure: she starts with loud, wet kisses on that black, wrinkled orifice. Nathalie loves feeling Salma's lips on her butt, especially if she knows it's not perfectly clean. She loves even more hearing the sounds of the Moroccan's kisses and the slight suction on her tender flesh. Salma knows her Mistress is a fervent fan of sodomy. When the anus relaxes and slightly opens, Salma uses her hands to spread the cheeks wide. She thrusts her tongue into that tight hole, performing back-and-forth movements. Her piercing deliciously rubs against the anal walls.

During the orgasm, she pushes her tongue as deep as possible, slightly moving her piercing inside. Once Nathalie has finished with her sex toys, she waits a moment, then Salma gently removes her tongue from the contracting hole, finishing with loud kisses on the anus, always with a slight suction effect.

On her part, Black makes love to her Mistress's black feet with almost pathetic devotion, using her tongue, lips, and hands. She loves feeling Nathalie's orgasms through her feet stiffening and stretching, her toes spreading. If she were allowed, she would orgasm in unison. When she realizes her Mistress Creole has finished orgasming, she simply massages her feet gently, savoring every moment she can tend to her feet while Nathalie reaches ecstasy.

Salma feels at home with her Creole Mistress, meaning exploited, mistreated, abused, unjustly beaten for trivialities. She's treated like by her former Mistress. She's the perfect slave, submissive and degraded.

Nathalie checked the dating site where her ad still is. She regularly receives messages, most without any interest. But she comes across a different request. An erotic film company, "Studios FFF" offers to pay her for a five-minute video of close-ups of her feet. She makes and sends the short film, receiving the money a few weeks later. More requests follow, with precise instructions regarding camera angles, scenarios, and duration. Nathalie chooses to receive a commission for each video sold rather than a fixed sum. To improve the quality of her productions, she buys second-hand equipment from Mrs. Bellay and sets up a small studio at home. She's offered to show her face with promises of much higher sales, but she refuses, preferring to remain anonymous. She continues making short films and receives regular income based on monthly sales.

The company asks if a man, or better yet, a woman, could take care of her feet. She then finds an elegant black lace dog mask for Black. She makes several films where her "little dog" cares for her feet. Sales skyrocket. Though not large sums, this money helps pay for her daughter's education. She gives nothing to Camille, considering that the star is her feet. Camille is just an accessory, a prop, nothing more. Customers pay to see her feet in all states: clean, dirty, bare, with various shoes. It's always for her sexy black feet that men and women buy the videos. Of course, they appreciate a young girl's tongue sliding over the soles of her feet, feminine lips closing around her toes. There's a demand to see her dirty feet become clean with licks. Again, it's her feet that trigger the purchase. The girl serving her feet is entirely interchangeable. Indeed, the comments never mention her. Her salary is the privilege of serving her Mistress's feet. Nathalie takes the initiative to make a longer film than usual. It shows Salma positioning herself between her Mistress's thighs to make her orgasm, filmed in close-up. Another camera captures her foot in Black's mouth as you hear her orgasm. Neither Nathalie's nor Salma's face appears, and Black is unrecognizable with her mask. The film is a success, becoming one of her best sellers.

The troll

Exhausted after work, Nathalie collapses onto her couch. The day had been particularly grueling. Salma is unusually absent, leaving Camille waiting alone. Nathalie sends her instructions to Camille via the remote before closing her eyes for a moment of rest.

Black arrives with slippers in her mouth. She gently removes the sports shoes, then the socks. As every evening, she discovers sweaty feet after the bike ride home. She eagerly grabs the left foot, massages it while gobbling the big toe, sucking it with passion.

Suddenly, a booming voice startles her. She remains still, unable to understand the words. It's Creole. Black sees her mistress jump and try to grab the remote. An immense woman snatches the remote and tosses it across the couch. Nathalie responds in Creole, stuttering. She tries to get up, but the giant woman pushes her back down.

Terrified, Black retreats to a corner and stays motionless. Seeing her Creole mistress unsure in front of this woman worries her. The newcomer, taller than Nathalie, has the build of a mover. Her face, marked by large scars hidden under makeup, has one eye half-closed, a broad nose, thick lips, giving her an unfeminine and menacing appearance. Camille can't guess her age, perhaps forty or sixty. The discussion escalates without Camille understanding the content.

"Come here. I have questions for you." Says the woman, turning to Camille. She speaks with a heavy Creole accent and without any kindness.

"Yes, madam." Black responds timidly, approaching her with fear.

"You must be a prostitute paid by my niece, right?" Asks the giant woman in a thunderous voice.

"No, madam. She doesn't pay me."

"Don't lie to me!" The woman shouts, menacingly approaching her.

"No, it's the truth. I swear." Camille responds, curled up with her head down, terrified.

"You're going to tell me you rush to the feet of every woman."

"No, madam. Only those of my Creole mistress." Black answers, refraining from mentioning Oceane.

The heated discussion resumes in Creole between the woman and Nathalie. Camille watches discreetly. If there's a family connection between the two women, it's not evident, except perhaps by their stature.

Aunt Rosa is the much younger sister of Nathalie's mother. Only a few years separate the two women. Nathalie's grandfather was nicknamed "Silback," short for "silverback" in reference to the alpha male among gorillas. He was a giant, powerful and imposing, respected and feared by all. His face was more animal than gentleman. He married a woman of his size, but beautiful and feminine. Nathalie looks a lot like her grandmother, while Rosa has inherited everything from her father. To compensate, her mother taught Rosa to always take care of her appearance.

"She talks about a contract you signed, is it true?" The woman asks, turning to Black.

"Yes, madam."

"Show it to me." Orders the stranger.

Camille goes to her basket, followed by the imposing woman. She takes down a frame from the wall containing the contract.

"Here it is, madam." Says Black, respectfully handing over the contract.

"Read it to me." Orders the woman.

The woman returns to the living room and sits on the couch where Nathalie was. Camille stands and begins to read.

Foot Slave Submission Contract

I, the undersigned Camille, declare without any coercion, that I have begged Mistress Creole to become her foot slave. She has accepted my request with kindness. I commit to serving the feet of Mistress Creole as she desires, whenever she asks, under any conditions. To thank Mistress Creole for the privilege she grants me, I willingly submit to all her whims and agree to be publicly exhibited as her submissive.

I swear absolute loyalty to the feet of Mistress Creole. I commit to having no relations with any woman or man without explicit permission from Mistress Creole. My orgasms are exclusively for Mistress Creole. She can allow them when and how she wishes. The rest of the time, I commit to absolute abstinence by wearing a permanent chastity belt. The key to this chastity belt is the property of Mistress Creole.

I understand and accept that Mistress Creole has no obligations towards me. She can use and abuse me as she sees fit as defined by this contract.

Mistress Creole Camille

The woman listens intently to the reading of the contract.

"So, Mistress Creole is my niece?" She asks Black, astonished.

"Yes, Madam." Camille lowers her eyes. This woman intimidates and repels her with her unattractive face.

"In the evening, you wait for her dressed like this and rush towards her as I saw?"

"No, Ma'am, I wait for her to call me and give me the order to attend to her feet."

"Yet, I didn't hear her say a word tonight." She asks, surprised.

"She gives me orders with her remote."

Without asking for permission, the woman grabs the remote. She quickly finds the icon of a dog on a leash. She taps it to launch the app and discovers the list of orders. Camille looks at her mistress with a distressed look. Nathalie, not much reassured, discreetly signals that she must obey. Camille receives the order to remove the shoes. She does so with disgust, anxious about what she will discover and especially the next order. They are sports shoes, without a distinctive brand, size 14, marked by wear. The smell is strong. Such odours no longer bother Camille; on the contrary, they excite her with the promise of cherishing her mistress's feet. Under the socks, she is surprised to find huge, wide, flawless, and well-cared-for feet. The nails are painted the same colour as the hands. Her feet are as well-made and sexy as her mistress's, though larger and slightly wider. The skin is soft. The long nails cover the tips of the toes perfectly. Wearing large sports shoes and socks protects the feet from calluses. Regular hydration with cream has done the rest. After reflection, Camille realizes that the two women are from the same family. Moreover, if this woman has a disfigured face, she's made up and thus takes care of herself. She waits for the next instruction. Minutes pass in silence. This woman, whom she can call "repulsive," has attractive feet. She's sure that after a care session under the kitchen table, they'd be adorable. She receives the order to re-shoe her. This isn't the order she was hoping for. She feels great disappointment while complying.

"Do you really enjoy being at my niece's feet?" The woman asks Black.

"Yes, Madam." Responds the young girl respectfully.

The woman turns to her niece.

"Indeed, this girl seems to submit without constraint. Nathalie, I strongly disapprove. I find her attitude degrading, and I don't understand the pleasure you might get from abusing her."

"Aunt Rosa, give it a try." Suggests Nathalie, trying to be persuasive.

"No! Absolutely not. I won't participate in your perverse games." She responds categorically.

Nathalie is worried. She doesn't want her little secret to spread through the family and beyond. She must involve her aunt to keep her from talking. She looks at her smiling and takes her by the shoulders.

"You always told me not to judge before knowing. You have nothing against a simple massage. Nothing more." Argues Nathalie, trying to persuade. "A massage is acceptable. Right?"

It's now Aunt Rosa's turn to take time to think.

"I need to wash my feet then." Asks Aunt Rosa, looking embarrassed.

"No, not at all. For a simple massage, your feet are clean enough."

Nathalie refrains from saying, as usual, that her submissive particularly likes dirty feet. She doesn't want her aunt to be put off. Aunt Rosa looks at the young girl, who nods affirmatively. Nathalie regains the remote. Without waiting for her aunt's consent, she sends instructions to Black. The little dog removes the shoes again and obeys the massage order. The feet are huge in her hands. She feels even smaller than usual. She enjoys taking care of these soft-skinned feet. Cute wrinkles form on the soles when they tense. Camille senses that Aunt Rosa isn't comfortable. She decides to start with a relaxing, light massage before moving to a toning one. The two women talk in Creole. The sun sets on the horizon.

"Aunt Rosa, what do you think of this massage?" Asks Nathalie in French.

"It's very pleasant, indeed." Responds Aunt Rosa still in French.

"If you're satisfied, would you accept pleasing this girl to thank her?"

"How?" Responds Aunt Rosa, stiffening.

"Let her enjoy your feet, just for a few minutes."

"Only if she agrees. I'm not a slave owner like you; I definitely don't want to force her." Declares Aunt Rosa in a hesitant voice.

Black nods affirmatively with a smile. Aunt Rosa gives her consent, almost reluctantly, insisting it lasts only three minutes, not one more.

Since starting the massage, Black has wanted to make love to these big feet. She feels a strong humiliation in submitting to the feet of such an ugly woman, and it excites her tremendously. Black places her lips on the sole and covers it with kisses. She kisses each toe without daring to suck them. Without showing it, Aunt Rosa shivers with pleasure feeling the soft lips on her skin. More than a quarter of an hour has passed, and Black has the big toe in her mouth, sucking it eagerly. She loves the feet of women in this family. Her tongue goes between each toe. Aunt Rosa lets herself be done and secretly enjoys the sensations she feels. Nathalie tries not to look at the time.

The sun has set long ago when Nathalie invites her aunt to stay for dinner. The offer is accepted.

Black quickly heads to the kitchen to slip under the table. Nathalie suggests her aunt take her place at the table while she prepares the meal. She explains why her place is special.

"You're still here?" Says Aunt Rosa to Black with a smile after lifting the tablecloth to look underneath.

"Yes, Madam." Responds Black respectfully.

"If you call my niece Mistress Creole, then call me Mistress Troll. Troll has always been my nickname." She tells Black amused. "Because of my deformed face and large size. My giant hands and feet contribute a lot. When I catch someone calling me the Troll, they have a bad quarter of an hour, believe me. You, being a little mouse taking care of my feet, you're the only one allowed to call me that."

"She's a dog, you don't need to talk to her. Use the remote, that's all." Interjects Nathalie with annoyance.

Aunt Rosa settles in comfortably while Nathalie prepares the meal. She misses Salma's culinary skills. On the other hand, it saves her from many explanations to her aunt. She has always been afraid of her and is pleased to see her accepting the situation so easily.

Under the table, Black sees two imposing legs appear. They must be twice hers in size, all muscle, no fat. With no instructions, she takes the initiative. She has time. The meal is far from being served. She starts with a good pedicure session, followed by a tonic massage to make the moisturizing cream penetrate. The meal isn't ready yet, and Black appreciates the result: this woman has giant feet, true, but now they're perfect, beautiful, and sexy. She decides on more erotic caresses, meant to titillate. She continues by covering the sole with kisses. The long, plump toes tense with pleasure, revealing wrinkles on the sole that Camille loves so much. Black can hardly believe such beautiful feet belong to such a repulsive woman.

She hears Aunt Rosa's loud laugh, commenting in a powerful voice, "it tickles feeling her lips on my feet, but I love it." Aunt Rosa hasn't had a romantic relationship in a long time. What Black does under the table stirs her inside. She feels that the young girl does it with pleasure and without restraint. It's exceptional for her to be accepted physically as she is and even appreciated, even if it's just for her feet. Though she seems rough on the outside, she's sensitive and feels emotions welling up inside her.

Under the table, Camille is ecstatic. She hasn't had an orgasm for over a fortnight. She feels in a state of permanent sexual excitement. The feet she's tending to react positively to her caresses. She feels them shiver under her lips. They tense, they crisp. It's been a long time since the young girl experienced such shared pleasure, perhaps never. The meal drags on without either Black or Aunt Rosa feeling any fatigue.

The evening continues in the living room. Aunt Rosa admires the result of her pedicure and congratulates the young girl for her work. She dares not speak of the pleasure she felt. Camille now finds her less repulsive. The woman then shows her feet to her niece to appreciate the work done by her little dog. Nathalie takes them in her hands, examines them closely. They are soft and beautiful. She imagined her submissive was suffering under the table. She derived satisfaction from it. She realizes that her aunt has feet at least as attractive as hers. She feels jealous. Her little dog's evening must not have been as bad as she thought, which bothers her.

"How do you reward your little dog when you're satisfied with her?" Asks Aunt Rosa in French.

Reluctantly, Nathalie explains the use of the chastity belt and the egg.

"If you agree, I'd like to reward this little one." Says her aunt.

This request bothers Nathalie again.

"It's really not necessary. Serving your feet is already her reward." Responds her niece, believing it sincerely. "She doesn't need anything more."

"I insist." Cuts Aunt Rosa with an authoritative voice that forbids any discussion.

Grudgingly, Nathalie puts her foot on the low table and snaps her fingers. Black comes on all fours and removes the key from her ankle bracelet while showering her mistress's foot with kisses. She then frees herself and inserts her egg without any shame in front of the two women who watch amused. Nathalie decides to make the best of a bad situation. She proposes to play with her aunt. She explains that the egg's remote will be controlled by one, then the other until Black orgasms. At that moment, whoever has the remote must drink a glass of strong artisanal rum. Aunt Rosa is thrilled by the idea. When her niece has the remote, she caresses Black's face with her foot. Black takes the opportunity to place her lips on the wrinkles of the sole, or even to suck a toe passing in front of her mouth. Aunt Rosa loves it. Black chains eight orgasms. The two women end up intoxicated and uninhibited by alcohol. During the last orgasm, Aunt Rosa thrusts her big toe into the young girl's sex. Black lies on her back, legs spread, grabs Mistress Troll's foot, and masturbates with it like a demon before climaxing in a hoarse, final groan.

It's late, and Nathalie invites her aunt to stay the night. She keeps Camille and slides her into bed at her feet. She doesn't want to admit it, but she felt jealous of her aunt during this evening. She wants to show who is the real mistress of Black.

Since that evening, Aunt Rosa visits her niece more often to enjoy Black's good care. The little dog always greets her Mistress Troll enthusiastically. The latter becomes increasingly distant and authoritative towards the young girl. Aunt Rosa also meets Salma and accepts her easily, but Nathalie doesn't appreciate her aunt's regular presence. Black is her personal toy, and she doesn't like to share, except with her daughter.

In the late afternoon, while waiting for the lady of the house, Black suggests to her Mistress Troll to make a small foot film to send to "Studios FFF". Aunt Rosa is surprised that such films could interest anyone. She argues that a beautiful woman can have beautiful feet, but she doubts hers have any commercial value. Black manages to convince her and commits to handling everything. The women agree on a trial in the absence of the Creole mistress.

Camille writes the script and does the filming. She starts by showing similar short films to Aunt Rosa and explains how she should prepare. On the day of the shoot, Camille begins with a pedicure and manicure. Aunt Rosa wears her only open-toed high heels. After a good cleaning, they are presentable. The first shot focuses on her feet as she sits, moving her feet in her shoes to highlight the wrinkles that form on the sole. The second shot shows her hands taking off her shoes. Aunt Rosa has hands as large and well-formed as her feet. Camille only regrets that her nails are short; a bit longer, her hands would be perfect. Then, she needs to sit on the couch and read a newspaper, her legs on the footrest, moving her feet to be sexy and desirable.

Before each shot, Camille has Aunt Rosa practice as many times as necessary to achieve the desired result. The foot must show the desired curves, and the hands must have a slow, elegant movement. Rosa has never tried to have feminine and sexy gestures. It's a first. She's awkward and clumsy. Camille shows a lot of patience and pedagogy, demonstrating again and again how each gesture should be done. She breaks down every movement, every sequence. Aunt Rosa obeys without question. She doesn't know how this adventure will end, but she's having a good time. Once Rosa is ready, Camille does the takes over and over. It's the young girl's turn to look for the optimum camera placement, the best settings, and lighting. Rosa easily agrees to replay the scenes without discussion.

Once satisfied, Camille turns off the lights. She feels nervously exhausted but terribly excited by Mistress Troll's feet. Without instruction or permission, she places herself at her feet to caress, suck, and lick them. To the young girl's great surprise, Aunt Rosa reacts violently and pushes her away.

"My feet are for Black, and only when I decide. You are my manager. Go take care of my film. If I'm satisfied, I'll reward you by offering you, my feet." Says Mistress Troll in a loud, authoritative voice.

"Sorry, Mistress Troll." Replies Camille, embarrassed.

"Besides, I don't need you; my feet are already clean." concludes Aunt Rosa.

Once again, this frustration and humiliation excite the young girl.

The film is sent to FFF Studios. Although her face doesn't appear, Aunt Rosa insists that the description mentions her unattractive appearance and chooses to keep the name "Mistress Troll". Aunt Rosa has a strong complex about her physical appearance and refuses to watch the film to protect herself from too much disappointment. She comes to terms with the idea that this experiment will be a failure.

Three weeks later, Aunt Rosa invites herself to her niece's house. The two women sit down, and Black is called. To their great surprise, the little dog arrives with an envelope in her mouth. Nathalie takes it. The envelope is marked "Mistress Troll". She hands it to her aunt, as surprised as she is. The two women forget Black's presence.

Rosa discovers a small letter from the studio accompanied by some banknotes. The message indicates that the short film is selling well and orders three more films with their scenarios described. Aunt Rosa is speechless and rereads the message several times. Nathalie discovers the existence of this film and doesn't know how to react. She asks to watch the film. Black, having anticipated this request, brings out a laptop and shows it. The description astonishes Nathalie.

"We've never seen such a contrast. Mistress Troll does not usurp her name, as her resemblance to the hideous creature is striking. On the contrary, her giant feet are surely the most beautiful and sexy we've seen in our studios. For mature woman lovers, don't miss this incredible video. We've chosen not to show her hideous face to focus on what this woman has best to offer: a close-up of her feet."

Nathalie is outraged by the description of her aunt. Rosa finds the comment a bit harsh too, but explains that everything was done according to her instructions. Besides, the studio never saw her face; she didn't want to deceive anyone. Black then shows the film, which is very well-made. The few comments are laudatory. Rosa feels a certain pride, and Nathalie a touch of jealousy.

Mistress Troll instructs Black to take care of her feet. To please her, she moves them as she learned to make them sexy and desirable. Black's excitement is multiplied, as well as her frustration at not being allowed an orgasm.

Aunt Rosa makes more short films with her face shown. In some videos, Camille appears serving the Troll's feet, dressed as a model schoolgirl with a mask making her unrecognizable. The short clips achieve some success.

Months later, Aunt Rosa meets a Guadeloupean foot fetishist who submits to her large feet.