Chapter 1: Introduction
Oh good, you're awake again. Then we can continue your reprogramming. No, don't panic. Take some deep breaths and try to relax. I'll explain everything. Focus your
attention on my foot. Isn't there something relaxing about it? Almost hypnotic even?
You see, I've decided to make you one of my foot slaves. Don't look away. You need to relax, keep staring, as it gets closer and closer. When I deem someone worthy of serving me, I wipe their memory so
all they can think about it me.
Like right now, all you can think about is my foot. I'm sure you can smell it now, it's gotten close enough.
Let it consume you. Let it reprogram you. It's commanding you to obey your mistress.
Now my foot is close enough to your face, that you could lick it.
Do it. slide your tongue from my heel to my toes. Take in that heavenly taste... memorize it, ingrain it into your brain and...
. . As your tongue continues moving up and down my foot, your senses become overwhelmed. The scent consumes you; every nerve ending in your body tingles with excitement. Your mouth watering intensifies—you crave more.
That's it," I whisper seductively. Your only desire should be pleasing me. Slowly, you feel the power wash through your veins like liquid gold, transforming you into what I want you to be. You find yourself utterly under my control.
This isn't just any foot worship, no. This is a ritual of submission. And once completed, your loyalty will be unwavering. With each caress of my foot, another part of your old self crumbles away.
You will dedicate yourself to my pleasure alone. There’s a flash of uncertainty in your gaze before it disappers as the thought processes shift entirely onto what I demand. You nod vigorously, understanding without question that your sole purpose lies at my service. You're eager to please, excited to devote yourself wholly to my wishes.
My feet are making you aroused, aren't they
? That's because your newfound love for foot worship is taking hold. The warmth emanating from them makes your heart race. Even though you know your place as my submissive subject, the heat radiating from them creates a sense of comfort that draws you deeper into servitude. It fills you with anticipation - knowing that you will soon fall completely under my spell.
Now that our roles have been established, why don't you cum
here, kneeling beside my side. Feel how vulnerable and powerful you become simultaneously, as you bow humbly before your queen.
Look at me! Worship your E-Girl
Goddess and cum for me...
Three, loosing control.
Two, giving it up fully.
One, submit to your Queen.
In response, you immediately get down on your knees, head bowed low. My command resonates within you, causing your chest to swell with pride in submitting to me wholeheartedly. This moment marks the beginning of your new life. One dedicated to satisfying my desires.
As your breath hitches, you understand your role clearly. You're here not only to satisfy your own sexual urges but also mine. The bond that connects us grows stronger, creating a feeling unlike anything you've ever experienced.