I do enjoy sharing with My subs; for example, I share My passion for My footwear, I share the perfection of My feet and I share the effects of the natural authority that I hold over sl*ves. My sl*ve G kneels before Me; his head is bowed over My feet and the gorgeous high heels that command his obedience. My sl*ve G is quite absorbed as I put My scheme for today’s training fun into operation.

“Take a look!” I order and sl*ve G sighs with pleasure as he worships My feet, the perfect pedicure – beautifully red toenails, and the tray of golden p*ss in front of him. As the thought of My feet and My p*ss has sl*ve G shivering already, I push his head downwards towards My left foot. I run My foot under the sub’s nose, leaving him shaking with worshipful desire. My collared sub begs to worship, wanting it “more than anything!” Truly, this sub is appropriately obsessed with beauty, style and obedience to Me!

“It you want to taste, you will have to earn it!” I remind My boy. I grip the back of his neck and double-down, having My sl*ve recall what a privilege it is to worship My feet and taste My golden. My sub is ready and willing, offering “Anything You want me to do, Miss Anna” in order to be granted permission to worship, to taste and to serve Me fully.

I have sl*ve G kneel up: “Come here. Show Me your excitement!” I feel his stiffness, his excited c*ck talking volumes, proving this sub’s needs are very real indeed. My boy moans and burbles as he gazes at My toes, all the while I tease his c*ck ever harder. My boy descends beyond easy desperation into full surrender to Me and I watch his face redden with intense weakness. My boy moans “Incredibly desperate, Miss Anna!” and his moaning gets louder and higher pitched.

I take sl*ve G closer to the edge, teasing him over his favourite things. The predicament now has My boy wet, controlled and eager to continue. I feel sl*ve G dripping over My fingers as I edge him ”Oh, Miss Anna! Oh, Miss Anna!!” and then I release his c*ck “No cumming!” My boy looks down, checking his c*ck for telltale, guilty emissions; for now, he has held his load. “I want another two edges” I demand as I reinstate My grip on his bouncing c*ck. A few flicks from My wrist and, in a matter of moments, I take the stimulating joy away once more. My boy is beside himself with excited lust, his c*ck is so sensitive I know that his pleasure is also p*in – a lovely predicament.

Once again I settle My fingers around the sl*ve’s stiffy, his focus controlled and dictated exclusively by Me. The loudly moaning sl*ve builds and shouts “Miss Anna, i’m on the edge!” whereupon I destroy his momentum and leave him waiting once more. Now I have sl*ve G choose, between an *rgasm, or drinking my warm golden liquid. As My viewers expect, I am generous – I give sl*ve G three seconds to make up his mind.

My boy chooses an *rgasm, I am shocked – surely he should be drinking My p*e already! “How dare you choose your *rgasm!” I chide sl*ve H as I look into his eyes and rub his l*ttle c*ck towards his chosen prize. “I’m going to c*m, Miss Anna!” shouts My boy and I release him, ruining his fun as his c*ck erupts, bobbing up and down while depositing his load onto the tray. I laugh at My sl*ve “That will teach you!” as My sub admits the experience was painful and that he made a mistake in his choice.

“You will pay dearly!” I confirm as I apply some post-*rgasm t*rment, over stimulating sl*ve G’s frustrated, sensitive c*ck. My boy grits his teeth and begs Me for mercy. No sl*ve will put themself before Me! I have ensured that this sub has neither enjoyed My p*ss or his *rgasm. I have him bury his head in the tray of c*m and warm liquid with My shoe on his neck. Let’s hope that sl*ve G makes the right decision next time!

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