pacino9191
11-28-2003, 12:17 AM
This story is taken from http://groups.yahoo.com/group/theslavesofgirlsaloud/
a FemDom Group dedicated to the gorgeous Popstars.
LIFE IN THE DUNGEON pt.01
‘Get up slave !’
A swift kick of a leather boot landed in my face. As I woke up I was staring at the two booted feet of Nicola Roberts that were waiting for me behind the iron bars of my cell.
In a complete panic I threw myself on the floor and wormed myself on my belly to the feet of one of my five Mistresses. As I could almost see my own reflection in her booted toes I put my forehead to the floor and lay prostrate at her feet, in abject slavery.
’Your humble slave begs for permission to kiss his Mistress’ boots, Mistress Nicola !’, I shouted convincingly knowing that every hesitation in obedience would be punished severely.
’Permission granted, slave ! Show your submission and kiss my leather boots !’
The dominant redhead now gracefully stuck her leather clad foot through the iron bars and watched smirkingly as I humbly planted my lips on the toe of her right boot.
‘Hahaha, you’re just pathetic, kissing a woman’s boots ! Now kiss my other foot, worm !’
I obediently complied, humiliating myself before my beautiful owner.
‘Assume the leashing position, slave !’
Again I rushed to the middle of my cell where I let myself down on my knees and waited for my Mistress to put me in my chains.
Mistress Nicola opened the door of my cell and came towards me, accompanied by the clicking sound of the 5 inch spike heels. Once again I rested my forehead on the floor at her feet waiting for her to collar and chain me.
‘The girls want to have some fun with you tonight, slave, she said. I’m afraid it’s going to be a long and painful night, hahahaha ! My heart sank in my throat. I knew I would suffer badly.
Mistress Nicola placed the heel of her boot on the back of my head and cuffed my hands behind my back. Then she linked my ankles together with a short chain and put a dog chain around my neck.
As I was completely naked I felt like a human pig ready to be taken to the slaughterhouse.
‘Are we comfy, slave boy ?’ she asked mockingly as she suddenly tugged my leash which made me lose my balance and fall at her feet once again.
‘Yes Mistress Nicola. Thank you for asking, Mistress Nicola !’ I answered as I struggled to resume my kneeling position.
‘Alright then, wormy boy. Your Mistresses are waiting for you in the torture chamber. Now HEEL !’
Parading like a beauty queen on a catwalk the gorgeous Nicola Roberts led me to the Dungeon, mercilessly tugging my leash, forcing me crawl even faster on my knees behind the heels of her thigh high boots.
http://groups.yahoo.com/group/theslavesofgirlsaloud/
a FemDom Group dedicated to the gorgeous Popstars.
LIFE IN THE DUNGEON pt.01
‘Get up slave !’
A swift kick of a leather boot landed in my face. As I woke up I was staring at the two booted feet of Nicola Roberts that were waiting for me behind the iron bars of my cell.
In a complete panic I threw myself on the floor and wormed myself on my belly to the feet of one of my five Mistresses. As I could almost see my own reflection in her booted toes I put my forehead to the floor and lay prostrate at her feet, in abject slavery.
’Your humble slave begs for permission to kiss his Mistress’ boots, Mistress Nicola !’, I shouted convincingly knowing that every hesitation in obedience would be punished severely.
’Permission granted, slave ! Show your submission and kiss my leather boots !’
The dominant redhead now gracefully stuck her leather clad foot through the iron bars and watched smirkingly as I humbly planted my lips on the toe of her right boot.
‘Hahaha, you’re just pathetic, kissing a woman’s boots ! Now kiss my other foot, worm !’
I obediently complied, humiliating myself before my beautiful owner.
‘Assume the leashing position, slave !’
Again I rushed to the middle of my cell where I let myself down on my knees and waited for my Mistress to put me in my chains.
Mistress Nicola opened the door of my cell and came towards me, accompanied by the clicking sound of the 5 inch spike heels. Once again I rested my forehead on the floor at her feet waiting for her to collar and chain me.
‘The girls want to have some fun with you tonight, slave, she said. I’m afraid it’s going to be a long and painful night, hahahaha ! My heart sank in my throat. I knew I would suffer badly.
Mistress Nicola placed the heel of her boot on the back of my head and cuffed my hands behind my back. Then she linked my ankles together with a short chain and put a dog chain around my neck.
As I was completely naked I felt like a human pig ready to be taken to the slaughterhouse.
‘Are we comfy, slave boy ?’ she asked mockingly as she suddenly tugged my leash which made me lose my balance and fall at her feet once again.
‘Yes Mistress Nicola. Thank you for asking, Mistress Nicola !’ I answered as I struggled to resume my kneeling position.
‘Alright then, wormy boy. Your Mistresses are waiting for you in the torture chamber. Now HEEL !’
Parading like a beauty queen on a catwalk the gorgeous Nicola Roberts led me to the Dungeon, mercilessly tugging my leash, forcing me crawl even faster on my knees behind the heels of her thigh high boots.
http://groups.yahoo.com/group/theslavesofgirlsaloud/