Romance

Sharon's New French Pedicure

Read the story

2 chapters · 1059 words · Read 0 times

She sat on his bed and was ready for foot worship.

Chapter 1: Chapter 1

Sharon was a lucky girl. Her Master, Nik, had a soft spot for her and always found ways to spoil her. You're my sunshine," he'd say . "My little flower."

He'd even call her his precious little girl. And now, he was going to give her a lovely gift. A pedicure. He'd been very clear about what he wanted. He wanted her feet to be beautiful. I don't want to see you in boots, baby," he said. "I want to see you in sandals and heels. Pretty shoes are a must in my book."

The thought of him wanting her feet beautiful made her heart melt.She knew that her feet were beautiful. They were small and dainty and perfectly shaped.She had a slight arch in her foot, which made her feet look even more attractive. You must be careful with those toes, my love. They are precious jewels and I don’t want you to hurt them.’ Those were his words and she took them seriously. She never went barefoot. Ever.After a relaxing time at the salon her little feet were finally done being pampered.She was given a small gift bag of goodies and sent on her way. She was given a small gift bag of goodies and sent on her way. Her feet were then wrapped in cotton socks and left to rest.So, she let him take his time with her and do what he wanted.

The next day, she got a text from him. He wanted to see her. When? Where? He didn't say. Just come over and see me. She wasn't sure if that was a command or a request. I can come over right now. Where? Where do you want me? What do you want me to do? You said you wanted me to dress sexy. Should I put on a bra and panty set?Should I put on a little makeup? What should I do?

She was so excited. She couldn't wait to see him. She replied, Yes, of course. She had a dress she wanted to wear.It was red and lacy and perfect for tonight.It would make her feel like a princess.The message back came quickly: Good Girl. Come Over Now. That was all he said. No instructions, no nothing. Just a statement. And she knew what it meant. She was a good girl and she knew it. She was expected and she knew it. It was a role she loved.

Read on DreamPress