An Endless Competition F/F – Epilogue

Literotic asexstories – An Endless Competition F/F – Epilogue by Yagamilight2,Yagamilight2
Ch 41: So perfect

Tired and depressed, I left the training camp with my cousin’s socks in my mouth, carrying her heavy bag. Shortly before arriving at the bus stop I saw Rose coming out of a store a few yards away and without hesitation I hid behind a tree which fortunately was big enough to hide me from her view. I would have liked so much to talk to my friend, I missed sharing my thoughts with her, and at that moment I really needed someone to listen to me and help me understand what was happening.

But I could not face Rose at that moment, not with Kaley’s socks in my mouth. I was sure she would have asked me a million questions and I would not have been able to answer, to tell her why I was not going to school anymore and why I had become officially the maid of my aunt and of that girl who had always been my rival. Of course I could not really tell her what was my real relationship with Kaley and Aunt Emma. How do you tell a friend that you have become the slave of another person? Perhaps Rose would laugh at me, maybe she would have ran away, thinking that I was a sort of depraved.

“And this is not what I am? I’m a depraved” I said to myself, a normal person would never do what I did, a normal person could not get excited to be constantly humiliated, a normal girl could never give away everything she had to be able to lick the feet of another girl.

No, I could not talk to Rose, I could not allow her to see me and find out what had become her best friend, to discover how pathetic was the girl with which she had spent so many nights playing and doing girl stuff…God it seemed past a century from our last sleepover. Jennifer Martin no longer existed, crushed, imprisoned forever in a sort of limbo by Slave and Biscuit that came out intermittently, depending on the whims of my Mistresses who with one snap of their fingers could make me lose the use of the word and make me crawl like a dog.

I waited for several minutes hiding behind that tree and hoping that Rose would soon finish the phone call that had stopped her a few feet away from her car and I breathe a sigh of relief when, in the end, she hung up the phone and approached her Bmw. Before getting in the car, however, she looked for a second in my direction as if she felts she was being watched. I hid myself as best as possible with my heart pounding. What could I have done if she came to check behind the tree to see if there was really someone? What could I have told her if she saw me? Obviously, words could not come out of my mouth with Kaley’s socks that made impossible to me to speak like a normal human being.

I could not see what Rose was doing, for fear that she was still looking in my direction, so I became more and more frightened and only when the noise of the engine of her BMW came to my ears I calmed down a bit. When Rose left, I collapsed on my knees, breathing deeply with my nose, unable to do it with my mouth, and only after several minutes I managed to get up and head to the bus stop.

When I got to what was my new home now, I heard a thunder in the distance and I could not help but think that at least I had been lucky to avoid the storm coming from the West. Before enter in the house, I remembered my “dress” that was out to dry and I ran to pick it up before it started to rain. I watched Biscuit’s dress for a few moments, thinking of all the sensations I had felt when I had worn it, then a drop of water struck my face and brought me back to reality. I went into the house and I immediately noticed that there was no one on the ground floor, so I first went to my “room” to leave Kaley’s bag near the washing machine, knowing that I would have to wash what was inside, and then I went upstairs to look for my Mistresses.

The door of my aunt’s room was open, but there was no trace of her, and I thought she was probably out of the house. My cousin, however, was lying in her bed, still wearing her football uniform and listening to music with headphones. I knelt down at the feet of her bed and I started kissing my Mistress’s bare feet for several minutes but she gave no sign of noticing my presence. That wonderful smell swept away all my thoughts and worries and as I kissed and sniffed my cousin’s feet I could not help but think that I had made the right choice, that was my place. At one point Kaley grabbed my nose with her toes and forced me to slightly lift my head and look at her in the eyes as she took off her headphones.

– Is your dress clean? – she asked me.

– Yes Mistress, do you want me to wear it?-

– No, at least not for now. Get undressed, I want to see you naked like a worm that you are –

– Yes Mistress – I replied, beginning to remove my clothes.

When I was completely naked, Kaley started to play with my nipples using her toes and I struggled not to moan as my cousin had fun with the body of her slave. But that game was short-lived because Kaley said:

– Go and wear your collar, it must always be around your neck when you’re in this house. If you forget it again I will have to punish you –

– I’m sorry Mistress, it will not happen again – I said frantically kissing her feet to have her forgiveness and I stopped only when she kicked me away.

– Bring here your leash too – Kaley said when I was about to leave her room.

I ran into the basement and after having secured the collar around my neck, I took the leash and I quickly went back to my Mistress who was waiting for me in the same identical position. I knelt beside her and I gave her the leash that she attached to my collar.

– Now you can start cleaning my feet, as you have noticed they are very sweaty and I do not want to take a shower with my feet in these conditions –

Humiliated by her words, I crawled at the foot of the bed and while my cousin put back her headphones on, I pulled out my tongue and I began to lick her soles with devotion. The taste was as wonderful as ever and while my tongue moved incessantly on her high arches, I could not help but regret that her foot sweat was not able to nourish my body, it would have been fantastic if I did not need food but only that divine nectar that I could have savored for the rest of my life.

I carefully licked her heels which were perfect and soft as ever, despite the recent workout, and I could not help but compare them to those of Jacqueline de la Richardais that were rough despite a recent pedicure. Aunt Emma and Kaley were really Goddesses, no other woman in the world could handle their confrontation and certainly it could not make it a pathetic being like me, I could only thank God for being so fortunate to devoutly serve those two beauties and prostrate myself at their feet.

My pussy began to drip when my tongue licked in the middle of my cousin’s toes, where the foot sweat was more intense and after a few moments I began to suck vigorously her big toes, almost risking to remove the black polish from her toenails. The girls of my age suck cocks of their boyfriends, I sucked the toes of my cousin, my Mistress and I could not be happier.

At some point Kaley pulled my leash and forced me to focus on her soles again. She wrapped the leash around her hand and strongly pressed her feet on my face, blocking my movement and making me breathe with difficulty, the collar gave me more and more annoyance. Only after several minutes she loosened her grip on the leash and removed her feet from my face that after such pressure had probably her footprint on it. Then Kaley began to say:

– You know, my mother told me you’re leaving the school and you’ve signed a contract to officially become our maid…who told you to stop licking my feet, slave?- she shouted suddenly, giving me a violent kick in the face.

With tears in my eyes for pain, I hurried to resume licking my Mistress’s feet and after a few quick licks to her soles, I started to suck again her toes. Kaley smiled satisfied and resumed her speech:

– So in your future there will not be the College, there will no longer be a brilliant career as an actress or a soccer player. You just have to serve my mother and me, the girl who until a few months ago was your big rival. How does this make you feel? What do you feel knowing that everyone will found out that the powerful Jennifer Martin has become my servant? –

I looked at her for a moment in her beautiful green eyes and I tried to think how answer. Finally, without daring to remove her toes from my mouth, I said:

– I do not know Mistress, I’m just happy to have the honor of serving you –

I did not know if my words were understandable, having her toes in my mouth, but Kaley seemed to understand what I had just said because she burst out laughing and with the other foot she pinched my nose, preventing me from breathing.

– You are so pathetic, I can do what I want with you. I could even suffocate you and you would do nothing to stop me because you’re just a slave who can not do anything other than obeying her Mistress. I bet you’d even be happy to die for me, won’t you slave? –

Her words began to scare me and the oxygen in my lungs became less and less, but something inside me told me that she was just joking and that she would never hurt me, so I nodded and Kaley satisfied left the grip on my nose and I could breathe again. As I continued to suck her toes as if nothing had happened, my cousin kept watching me intensely. Perhaps she was amazed at how docile and submissive to her will I was, perhaps for the first time she had become aware how much power she had on me and that I really was only a property, only a toy in her hands.

– Now that everyone will know that you are my servant, there is no need to hide – Kaley said, adding – Of course, others will not know that you are my slave, but it will still be fun to give you orders in front of my friends and see you run for obey. You know, when you buy a luxury car, the best phone on the market, or beautiful clothes, you do this also to show others what you have. It would not have been fun to keep you locked in here, I want everyone to see that I can make you do whatever I want, I want everyone to see the power I have on my own cousin, my old rival. Think of Chelsea and Rose’s faces when they will see you on your knees, rubbing my feet in front of them…and why not, licking them too. What do you think, slave? Will you lick my feet in front of your best friend? –

I looked at Kaley in the eyes for a moment, then knowing I did not have choice, I answered:

– If this is what my Mistress wants –

My cousin took off her toes from my mouth and gently rubbed her feet on my face and with a big smile she told me:

– You are such a good slave –

As always her compliment made me very proud and I could not help but frantically kiss my Mistress’s feet, showing her all my devotion and my love for her. Kaley closed her eyes and put her headphones on, moaning of pleasure as my lips touched every inch of her wonderful feet. I do not know how long we stayed in that position, I do not know how long I kissed my cousin’s feet but when she got up from the bed and told me she had to shower, I was still not satisfied and I crawled at her feet, continuing kiss them.

My cousin laughed as she saw how devoted I was and she allowed me to cover her feet in kisses for another five minutes, then she pulled my leash and led me to the bathroom where she attached my leash to a hook near the shower and forced me to bow down with my head to the ground. I could not see my cousin while she got undressed and I was surprised when she put her panties in my head, throwing on me her soccer uniform as if I were a dirty cloth basket.

– Stay here – she told me before she went into the shower.

I could not move a inch while my beautiful cousin washed her fantastic body, but I could not help but smell deeply her panties which covered my head with the crotch under my nose. Although I wanted to, I struggled not to lick them because I did not want to make my Mistress angry, who in the meantime had started to sing. I did not think she was so good, she was really able to do everything. Kaley was really perfect and I lost myself hearing her wonderful voice and smelling that great odor. Once again I found myself daydreaming and at some point I thought that if I had licked my cousin’s feet in front of Chelsea or Rose, maybe she would have given me a big reward, maybe she would have let me touch the most precious part of that divine body.

Ch 42: Something for Kaley

It had been almost two months since I signed the contract to become officially my aunt’s maid, almost two months since I leaved the school. The headmaster and the professors had tried in every way to discouraging me but the choice had already been made…even though it had not been taken by me. Despite Kaley’s words in those two months, my slavery remained a secret known only by three people and after a few weeks I began to hope my cousin had abandoned her plan to humiliate me in front of Chelsea and Rose.

Rose…my best Friend had called me for days after she found out that I had left school but I had never had permission to answer her calls and after a while my aunt decided to take my phone from me. Rose had probably stopped calling me and I wondered if she knew where I was, I was not sure that in the school the rumor that I had become my cousin’s maid had already spread.

My days were almost all the same but I could not define them boring. Though my chores were tiring, the moments I passed at the feet of my aunt and my cousin were more than enough to convince me more and more that I could not have a better life.

During the day Biscuit and Slave alternated often and I had to change accordingly my “dress”, fortunately I had become very good at removing and inserting my tail without being helped by my cousin. When I crawled behind Kaley who firmly held my leash, I did not have permission to talk and I remember how painful it was when she spanked me after that I had replied to her as a human instead of barking like a dog. Biscuit could not use the bathroom and so I was forced to wait for my Mistress to open the door and lead me into the garden.

I thought that with the passage of time I would be accustomed to doing my business on the garden, however acting like a dog outside was always a huge humiliation and after a while I had to struggle also with the cold. Kaley had not forgotten the mess I had combined the first time and so every time I had to take off my dress. Aunt Emma had more fun using me as her maid, she told me that she had never liked playing with dogs and that I was very pretty dressed like a sexy maid, I blushed every time. As she had promised me, my Mistress taught me to cook and despite some mess, after almost two months I was able to prepare several elaborate meals. I do not know why but I was very happy when I watched my Mistresses eat what I had cooked and it did not matter that I should eat that delicious meal from my bowl. Kaley had always fun putting her foot inside it and feeding me with her toes but in the end I also enjoyed a lot that game.

With the passing of time I could not help but notice that my cousin did not stuff me with junk food as she did before, and in fact after a few weeks I lost a few pounds and I almost returned to having the body of the old Jennifer Martin. But Jennifer did not exist anymore, my cousin knew it well and she knew I was no longer a threat to her, so she did not care anymore if I was fat or not. I also thought it was even more satisfying for my cousin to be able to dominate a pretty girl, that made her feel even more powerful…in the end everyone is able to bully fat guys or some nerd.

Those two months had passed fast, I was very happy and yet I can not deny that deep on my heart I was very disappointed that my mother had never tried to talk to me. How can a mother do such a thing? Did she know at least where I was? Did she know that her daughter was safe? My aunt never told me that she had spoken to her sister but for some reason I was sure that my mother knew where I was, but did she even know what I was doing? Many nights I asked myself for hours and hours if my teachers had spoken to her and informed her of what I had done, in that case my mother had to know that I had a regular job…as her sister’s maid!

Several times I had imagined the scene of my mother who, having known that shocking news, rushed to my aunt’s house yelling at my Mistress for having stolen her daughter, for having enslaved her. But that never happened and the last time I saw Christine Spencer’s face was still that night when I had left my home, violently slamming the door and dragging my suitcase down the street.

It had been many days since the last time I had gone out of the house of my aunt, that time I had to help my cousin with her shopping, as usual when Kaley was at school I was dressed as a maid and I was lying on my back on the living room floor with my aunt’s heel in my mouth. My Mistress was reading a book sitting comfortably on the couch, with her legs crossed at the ankles.

Being used as a footstool was not uncommon for me, I had spent hours and hours with my aunt’s feet on my face while she worked in her studio or with Kaley’s while doing her homework, but every time I was excited as if it was the first one. About excitement, it had been nearly a month since Kaley had allowed me to have an orgasm and I was at my very limits. Many times during the night I had thought about touching myself but I do not know how, in the end I was always able to resist and not disobey my Mistress. My cousin had fun keeping me in that state, she said I was even more docile and that she loved to see my gaze as I begged her to cum.

– Use a little bit that tongue – my aunt said suddenly, bringing me back to reality and immediately I hurried to obey my Mistress’s order.

As I licked and sucked her heel, savoring the taste that I loved so much, I heard a beep and Aunt Emma put down her book and took her smartphone to read the message that had just arrived.

– That’s enough – she said, taking off her feet from my face – Go and get dressed, you have to go to Jacqueline. She stay in a nearby hotel and has something for Kaley. While you are there you will be completely at her disposal –

“Completely at her disposal?” I said to myself, scared by my aunt’s words.

I could not believe she was lending me to a friend of hers as if I were a mere object and I could not help but wonder if that woman knew what my true status was. I did not want to go to Jacqueline de la Richardais, I did not want to serve her again and I certainly did not want to stay alone with her. But unfortunately what I wanted did not matter, so resigned I said:

– Yes Madame –

After a few minutes I was ready to go out and after my aunt told me where I needed to go I left home, glancing at my aunt’s car and hoping that sooner or later I would have permission to drive, I was beginning to hate the bus that, to my sorrow, that day was very crowded.

“I’ll catch the flu” I thought sadly when the man next to me coughed for the umpteenth time and a woman kept sneezing non-stop.

When I got to the hotel, which was obviously the most luxurious in the city, I watched for a moment my clothes and I was afraid, or perhaps I hoped, that they would not let me in. Kaley had thrown away all the clothes that were in my suitcase and I could not take those who were in my mother’s house. Then my cousin had “restored” my wardrobe with horrible clothes which were probably destined to the poor in the neighborhood. I sadly watched my sweater that was two sizes too big and probably it was previously owned by a man who had no idea what fashion was. Shamefully I went into the building and I headed to the front desk.

– How can I help you? – a woman asked, she was looking at me with disgust.

– Mrs Jacqueline de la Richardais is waiting for me, I’m Jennifer Martin – I answered and I had a lot of trouble pronouncing my name loudly.

The woman continued to look at me with that expression and for a moment I thought she was about to call security. After a few seconds, however, she moved her gaze to her computer and immediately after she took the phone.

– Presidential suite – she told me after talking to Jacqueline and without even greeting me, she started talking to another customer.

I headed to the elevator and with me there were also a woman and a man who had in his arms a 2-year- old child who slept peacefully. I looked at the little girl and after a smile, my eyes almost filled with tears. How I would have liked that my dad was still with me. When the couple with the little girl got off the elevator, I was left alone, thinking what was waiting for me while the elevator continued to climb. I was about to knock for the third time when Jacqueline de la Richardais opened the door of her luxurious suite that was even bigger than what I had shared with Aunt Emma in Paris.

– Come in, come in – the woman said, giving me a large smile.

I was not able to speak and so, keeping my eyes down, I entered the suite, being a little bit afraid when the door was closed behind me.

– Sit down – the rich producer said, pointing to a comfortable armchair near a glass table where I saw a martini just like the one I had prepared for her when she visited my Mistress.

– I was told that you have something for Kaley – I managed to say in the end.

– Oh yes, but do not rush. You know, I made you come here because your aunt was so kind to offer me your services to relax in this short stay. Tomorrow I will have to go back to Europe –

As I was wondering what services she wanted from me, she continued to look at me with a large smile and realizing how embarrassed I was, she hurried to say:

– I remember that foot massage, it would be great to have another one – I knew it was an order and without wasting time I knelt at her feet and I gently took off her high heels.

I did not say a word as I began to massage her feet that were really in bad condition. Her soles and especially her heels were very rough and I could see well the dead skin. For the first time a pair of feet disgusted me and I could not help but think that this should have been a normal reaction. The smell was not particularly intense, and even though she wiggled her toes under my nose purposely, almost nothing came to my nostrils.

– I know my feet are in bad shape, I hoped you could help me – the woman said giving me a Pedegg and adding – after, you have to change the nail polish –

As I began to remove the dead skin from her feet I could not help but wonder why she did not go to a beauty salon, after all she was very rich. In the depths of my heart, however, I knew she was doing all that to humiliate me and take a sort of revenge against my mother.

– It’s always so relaxing to have someone working at your feet – Jacqueline said closing her eyes.

In the meantime I was watching carefully the Pedegg, it was something I never had to use with my Mistresses who always had such perfect and soft feet. Dead skin was collected inside the Pedegg and nothing fell on the ground.

“For my good fortune” I thought, that woman would be able to order me to clean the floor with my tongue only to humiliate me more. Unfortunately, I did not fully realized who I was dealing with. Half an hour later, when the woman’s feet returned soft and there was no more trace of dead skin, she took the Pedegg from my hands and said:

– I was so rude, you were so kind and I did not offer you anything to eat or drink –

Before I could tell her that I did not want anything, she approached the Pedegg to my face and said:

– Here you go, open your mouth –

I still can not understand why I was not able to oppose her, why I could not do anything other than obeying the orders of another person. Almost without realizing it, my mouth opened slowly and a few seconds later Jacqueline de la Richardais emptied the Pedegg inside my mouth which was filled by the dead skin of her feet.

– Do not swallow at once, taste it for a while –

Needless to say that I struggled hard not to vomit and soon my eyes were filled with tears. How could allow her to do that to me? That woman knew my parents, she had been a guest at their wedding, and yet she had no hesitation to let me eat the dead skin of her feet. Did my aunt tell her that I was her slave? Did she tell her that I loved feet? I could not believe that Jacqueline could have done this if she thought I was just a simple maid. While I was thinking all of that, I could not help but notice that, unlike usual, my pussy was not responding to that humiliation and part of me was grateful for that, the other one instead would have preferred to be turned on by that situation so that I can bear better what I was doing.

I do not know how long I stay with that dead skin inside my mouth but I remember well how happy I was when Jacqueline finally ordered me to swallow. After that tremendous humiliation the woman ordered me to paint her toenails just as she had said before and it took another thirty minutes before my work was finally complete.

– You’re really good, as soon as I get back to town I’ll call your aunt so I can use you again. I bet you could do many other things with my feet – she said approaching her big toe to my lips which stay closed. I knew I could not resist if she ordered me to suck her toes and lick her feet but I hoped with all my heart that my work was over. I was lucky because a few moments after, Jacqueline told me:

– Now go away, I have an important meeting –

– Don’t you have something for Kaley? – I replied, remembering why I was in that hotel.

– Oh right, it’s up there. It’s the movie script, be careful not to lose it or you and your cousin will need a good lawyer –

Without saying a word I took the script of the movie, the some one I would have to shoot before that Kaley got the part in my place, and I went out of the suite before the woman could change her mind and recall me. A moment before closing the door our eyes met for a moment, I could not know at that time what would happen only three days later. I know I may look a bad person with these words but when I came to know that Jacqueline de la Richardais was found lifeless in her hotel room in London, struck by a heart attack, I did not shed a tear. Two Mistresses were more than enough.

Ch 43: Freedom

– Stay still –

These words and a little kick in my face woke me up rudely. I must have fallen asleep while l was lying on the floor with my cousin’s feet on my face, using me as a footstool. Evidently in my sleep I moved and I disturbed Kaley who was carefully studying her script that she knew by heart, after reading it for several weeks.

I remembered her wonderful smile when I showed her the script as soon as I had come back from the hotel where I had met Jacqueline de la Richardais, when probably I had done the most degrading thing of my life. Kaley immediately ran to her mother to show her the script, happy as a child in front of a mountain of candy. In front of that wonderful smile I could not help but be happy too and I forgot for a moment that the script could be mine, that I could have that part and become famous. Kaley, however, deserved it more than me. She was perfect, she would become a great actress and soon millions of boys and girls would worship her almost as a Goddess, just as I did. I was not worthy to compete with my cousin and I had to be happy to have the honor of being close to her while she was studying to become a star, soon everyone would have dreamed of being in my place, to be under the feet of that gorgeous woman.

Even my aunt had been very happy to see her daughter tighten the movie script in her hands but I was sure she already knew what was the gift of Jacqueline. Aunt Emma seemed to have a great time watching her daughter studying the script with me under her feet and many times when we were alone, my Mistress loved to ask me what I felt being at the foot of her daughter when instead I could have been in her place and have that script in my hands. Needless to say, my answers were almost always the same and licking my aunt’s feet I told her that I was not worthy to shoot a movie and being at Kaley’s feet was the greatest honor I could aspire to, that was my place.

– I told you not to move, that jingle annoys me – Kaley said again, kicking my face rudely.

– I’m sorry Mistress, it will not happen again – I replied, trying not to think of the pain caused by her kick and not to disobey more my Mistress.

I brought a hand to my collar and I held firmly the little bell that Kaley had given me a few days before, a new humiliation which would not allow me to move without doing that annoying noise. Even Aunt Emma was not very happy with that gift, and often when I was in her presence, she removed it so she did not hear that tinkling. After a few minutes my thoughts were swept away when Kaley began to rub her feet on my face and play with my nose. As always, when she trapped my nose between her toes, I went into another dimension, losing myself in that wonderful smell that turned me into a puppet without willpower, an animal in heat.

Once again I had the irrepressible desire to touch myself but I knew I would be severely punished if I moved again and besides I could not do it without the permission of my Mistress. My cousin had been so “good” to allow me to cum the previous week, it was a Thursday night and my aunt was out for a working dinner. Kaley had received a phone call from Chelsea and shortly afterwards she was ready to go out, then she led me to my “room” and after bounding my hands and feet with ropes and wrapping my leash on a hook on the wall, she had shown me a high heel shoe that I had never seen before. It looked old and ruined but immediately I had to stop examine the shoe and thinking instead of what I was supposed to do with it. Fortunately Kaley came to my aid saying:

– While I’m out you can have all the orgasms you want by using this shoe and I suggest you to have as many orgasm as possible because you will not have another one before two months – and after putting the shoe in the middle of my legs and a pair of her dirty socks in my mouth, my cousin went away laughing diabolically.

Tied in that way was practically impossible to move and it took several minutes before I could move the shoe so that the heel was in touch with my pussy. After countless efforts I finally got my first orgasm after several weeks, my body was already covered with sweat. I tried to catch my breath with my nose while I was busy sucking away all the precious foot sweat from my cousin’s socks in my mouth. I would have preferred to be able to masturbate with my hands free but at that moment I could only be thankful to my Mistress for the gift that she had given me.

A few minutes later I was ready for the second round, the orgasm was as powerful as the previous one. I had few energies but I knew that I had to take full advantage of that opportunity. After a few minutes of rest, the time had come for the third one and I tried to put again the shoe in the correct position but I made a wrong move and with horror I saw it rolled to the ground, ending almost a meter from my body. I watched for hours the shoe that I could not reach, cursing myself for how clumsy I had been and for having wasted that occasion. In the end I fell asleep sadly, after having only two orgasms.

“What I’d give to have two orgasms right now” I thought sadly as I continued sniffing deeply between my Mistress’s toes and wondering how I could resist for another seven weeks.

At one point Kaley took off her feet from my face and I saw her beautiful green eyes staring at me intensely. After a while my cousin said:

– Jennifer, sit next to me –

Those few words hit me deeply, I did not even remember when it was the last time she had used my real name and the tone of her voice was so strange. I got up slowly and carefully watching my Mistress I sit next to her in the couch as I was ordered to do. My cousin had a strange expression, she looked sad or worried, and I began to worry that something serious had happened.

Did I do something that made her angry? No, I knew well my cousin and I knew how she is when she is angry. It was delusion, then? It did not seem to me…so what was going on? What thoughts were filling the head of that Goddess who was sitting a few inches away from me? I continued to look at my cousin for several minutes but it did not seem that she wanted to tell me what was disturbing her, then at some point she did something that paralyzed me…she gave me her script!

– Take it, it’s yours –

My heart stopped for a moment, my head started to spin and my jaw dropped. What the hell was going on? Why was she giving me her script? Why was she behaving like that? Why did she call me Jennifer again? I keep watching my cousin, my gaze constantly moving from the script to her face. Finally, a few words came out of my mouth.

– I do not understand –

I did not know if I had really talked or if I imagined it, actually I did not even know if all that scene was the reality or just a dream.

“Yeah, that’s right…I’m just dreaming. I fell asleep while she was studying her script and at this moment I’m still lying on the floor with her magnificent soles on my face” I thought, watching Kaley straight in the eyes.

But the dream did not seem to want to end and a few seconds after my cousin said:

– Take the script, it’s yours. You should have that part –

– I can’t… – I stammered, as my body began to shake. Then, before I could say something else, Kaley added:

– You will have that part and you’ll become a great actress. You will also return to school, I think it is possible, and I will persuade the girls to give you back your place in the team and your role as a captain –

“What’s she saying? What’s going on? An actress…me? Can I really be again part of the team and be the captain? But why? Why? Why?” I said to myself.

– I do not understand – I said again.

– You will get your old life back, you will no longer be a slave but a free person…free to live your life as you wish. You will no longer have to obey my orders or those of my mother, you will no longer have to behave like a dog or lick our fee… –

– No, no please! – I yelled, throwing myself at the feet of my cousin and crying desperately – Please Mistress do not send me away, I don’t want my old life. That girl was not the real Jen, she was just a sham…a lie that I said to myself, a lie that deceived the people around me. This is the true Jen, this girl prostrate at your feet who is begging to stay with you, to be able to continue to be your devoted slave and to serve you for the rest of her miserable life. Please Mistress do not let me be a person I’m not, this is where I belong, at your wonderful feet – and saying that, I smothered my cousin’s feet in kisses hoping to change her mind.

Kaley said nothing and kept looking at me as I kissed her feet nonstop, she just rotated her feet every now and then to allow me to touch with my lips every inch of them. I had never kissed her feet like that, I was usually driven by a desire I could not understand but at that moment I was driven by despair, I could not even imagine being able to return to my old life, to be able to stay away from my two Goddesses.

I could not see Kaley’s face but I could perceive her gaze and for a moment I wondered what she was thinking at the time, would she accept my request? Or she would…no, I could not even think about a rejection. Finally, after more than five minutes, Kaley said:

– Is this really what you want? Do you reject everything I offered you? Do you reject to get your old life back? Think well before answering because in the future you will never have such opportunity again, if you choose to continue to be our slave there will be no return –

I stopped kissing her feet and I looked at her eyes. I did not need to think, I had made my choice a long time ago and I had not crossed all those obstacles just to get back to the starting point. So, remembering what once I told my aunt, I replied:

– I want to serve my Mistresses humbly and completely. That’s why I was born, that’s why I breathe. There is nothing more important, there is nothing that I want more. I’m your slave today as I’ll be on my last day –

When I finished my speech I looked down and I bowed humbly, waiting for my cousin’s answer. I heard her giggling and a moment later she put her foot in my head, saying:

– I think it will be fun to have a slave for the rest of my life –

Full of joy for her answer I stood still with a big smile in my face, waiting for her to take off her foot from my head, to be able to worship my Mistress again. Kaley used her foot to lift my head, then before I could do or say something she placed both of her feet on my shoulders and I was shocked when my gaze fell between her legs and I found out that she was not wearing panties. The sight of her shaved pussy drove me mad, my body temperature rose instantly and my mouth started to watering. I still do not know how I looked up and met her gaze but when I saw those green eyes I knew what she wanted and after her nod I threw myself without hesitation toward the most precious part of her body, unable to believe that finally it was granted to me such a great honor.

I noticed that she was already wet and I was immediately proud that I was turning her on. Although I was incredibly excited I managed to act calmly, it was my first time after all and I wanted to enjoy it and besides I could not risk to disappoint my Mistress, if I wanted it to became a habit I had absolutely worship her in the best possible way. I started gently kissing her pussy lips and immediately Kaley began to moan loudly, slowly I became more and more brave and I started to use my tongue, savoring that part of her body that I had dreamed for so long. When I found her clit I sucked it vigorously and Kaley’s moans became ever stronger.

My cousin began to move more and more and with her hands she pushed me hard against her pussy and I buried my tongue inside it as much as possible. My Mistress’s body was shaken by shivers a moment before she had an overwhelming orgasm and while Kaley yelled so loud that she would scare all the neighbors if she had lived in an apartment building, my mouth was filled by her juices and I was amazed of how sweet the taste was.

My cousin did not remove her hands from my head so I kept licking her soft lips while I was thinking of the choice I had made shortly before. I had refused my freedom, I refused to get my old life back and return to being the “winner” Jennifer Martin, deciding instead to be still the slave of my biggest rival. Then as I continued to savor her juices, I could not help but think:

“Being a loser has never been so wonderful”

Ch 44: Playing with cousin

I could not believe that my cousin had given me the great honor of licking her pussy and allowing me to serve her completely. Both of us knew that it had been a very big step and that from that moment she would keep me on tight leash for the rest of my life. Who knows what the future would have held, we had so many years ahead of us.

Many times, especially during the nights spent in my basement, I wondered what I would do when Kaley would have met the man of her life, what would I do if she had decided to marry and have children. Would she have sent me away? Or would I have been involved in her relationship by becoming her husband’s slave too? The future is always so mysterious but of one thing I was certain, I would have done anything to stay at the feet of my Mistress and worship with devotion that Goddess who in a fair world it would have reigned over our planet, in a fair world everyone would have had to bow at her feet and worship the ground where she walked on.