Goddess Keri has posted an ad looking for women to interview for a position she has open. The ad if very vague, yet she still receives many calls. She's looking for a few particular....QUALITIES, however. So when Indica inquires and gives her height and weight, Goddess invites her for an in-person interview. Indica, in dire need of a job, readily agrees.

When Indica walks in Goddess is pleased. She proves to be extremely petite. The only issue, however, is her attitude. When Keri explains that she is looking for a new sl*ve to worship and serve her, Indica snickers and mocks her. Now, being a long time Goddess, Keri takes it upon herself to begin her sl*ve training immediately.

Keri begins by Indica to all fours, explaining she is no better than a common dog, as she walks her in circles around the room. Indica is shocked into a loss of words, only emitting whimpers as Keri drags her by her 'leash' (her hair wrapped around her fist).

Indica is then dragged to her feet and ordered to strip. Not fully realizing what she's doing, Indica hurriedly tears of her shirt and jeans. Keri follows in kind, wanting Indica to see what a true Goddess looks like unclothed. Goddess proceeds to wrap Indica's shirt through her teeth in a cleave gag fashion, pulling back hard and taunting the smaller girl. She's then thrown to the ground again and ordered to fold her clothes as well as Keri's. Unfortunately, Goddess is displeased with the first round of folding. She tears the folded clothes away from Indica and throws them in her face...ordering her to fold them again, NEATLY.

Indica is then to her knees where she complies with Keri's latest request...to lovingly sn*ff her well worn high heels. When Indica doesn't seem enthusiastic enough, Keri throws her in a straight head scissors and slams the stinky shoe against her nose, teaching her some respect.

Pleased with that bit of action, Keri releases her and stands up, *ss out. Indica is then instructed to literally kiss her Goddess' *ss. She pecks Keri's *ss begrudgingly, which does not go unnoticed. Indica is subsequently to provide her body on all fours as a foot stool for Keri as she mockingly tells her how tiny and useless she is so far as a sl*ve. Whimpering, Keri drags her around like a dog again for a few laps before standing tall and doling out the directions to Indica to kiss her big, size 10 feet. Indica complies without question.

Goddess is a bit happier with Indica's attitude, but feeling the foot worship was subpar, she slaps er hold on Indica and embarks on a long, breath play hold. Indica is squeezed and released, squeezed and released, continually brought to the brink of dream land. She kisses Keri's feet and *ss again.

Keri wants Indica to feel how much bigger and stronger she is, so she applies a full body grapevine coupled with a hand over mouth sm*ther. More breath play ensues...much to Indica's dismay.

An exhausted Indica is tossed on her back and trampled a bit by Goddess Keri, then exhausted, doing more doggy laps around the room. Keri laughs to no end at this.

Goddess has a favorite hold, the and greedily applies it again, inducing a very slow trip to indisposed for Indica. The reason? Hopefully once Indica rests on it, she'll realize the reality of her new 'position' and serve properly.

"Bratty Sl*ve Girl" Indica Fetish and Keri Spectrum