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I can now confidently say that my lower body is as hairless as Mistress Green wants it. An afternoons waxing with Mistress Benny made that a certainty. I endured the pain as best as I could, indeed any begging and pleading for Mistress Benny to do it quickly only encouraged her to tear the hairs from my legs, crotch and asshole as slowly as she possibly could. When she agonisingly pulled the hairs from around my asshole I almost decided that the solitary Federal cell waiting for me would be the better choice, however I endured by screaming at the top of my lungs. Fortunately it will be some weeks until another waxing is necessary.
The next time I attended Mistress Green it started well, she complimented me on the smoothness of my skin as I knelt waiting her commands. I was wearing my uniform, a collar of course, tight enough to make it uncomfortable. A black leather halter round my torso, sheer black silk stockings on suspenders from the halter, and very high black stilettos. Finally a special leather attachment held my cock and balls out in front of me, where they are very vulnerable to punishment, while dividing around my asshole so it is available.
Her first command was in keeping with my new role as her sex slave. She wanted me to rub her feet and massage them. I crawled forward as instructed and removed both of her shoes. She has very neat feet, small but beautifully formed. I have never had a foot fetish, but it was not a problem to enjoy giving the massage. Her toenails were short, and painted red. I started by rubbing the bottoms of her feet with my thumbs, using my fingers on the top to help my thumbs push and knead the muscles of her arches. I rubbed all along the arch from next to her ankle to the ball of her foot. After the arches had been relaxed I moved along to the balls of the feet themselves, not pushing so hard, but stretching the flesh and moving it over the bones in that part of the foot. Then I went back to the heel of her foot, holding the heel in the palm of my hand and then tightening my grip around it to squeeze and release the pad here, easing it away from the bone. Finally I went back to the toes, separating each toe and rubbing along the bones and on the webbing.
As I was doing this I glanced up at Mistress Green. She was smiling.
"Yes Dick, while you are there I think it would be a very good idea to give my toes a good suck as well."
I had actually been thinking about the same thing and was happy to oblige. The toes were so sweet that I had no hesitation whereas other women who had asked me had such callused feet it was impossible to consider. I now gave each toe a very personal sucking. Taking the toe in my mouth and running my tongue around it to moisten it all over. Then applying some suck I started to gently push and pull the toe in and out.
In the end I had sucked each toe thoroughly, and not knowing what to do started on the massage again. I had now been on my knees for a fair time and it was becoming uncomfortable. I tried to sit down, resting back on my heels but I immediately found the costume made this uncomfortable too, the angle between the harness and the leather that held my cock and balls meant it would nearly castrate me. I was forced to remain kneeling, but started to shift about to ease the discomfort in my knees. After several minutes as I continued the foot massage, Mistress Green looked up from the book she was reading.
"Fetch the ruler from my desk Dick" she ordered me. I jumped up, glad to get off my knees and scurried over to the desk. Then she told me.
"No you stupid Dick. When you are in my presence you will always crawl." So I had to crawl back to my Mistress feet.
When I passed her the ruler instead of continuing the foot massage she told me.
"Stand up, bend over and touch your toes." I knew what was coming, but what was worse was that the leather pulled my cock and balls back between my legs. As I expected she quickly beat my bare ass with the ruler. The presence of my balls so close to the falling ruler meant that I was nervous and jumpy expecting severe pain, which somehow made the blows that did land on my testicles much worse. After several strokes she told me
"That was for your ridiculous squirming around. Now return to your position" She sat down again. I knew that there was one more requirement.
"Mistress Green" I told her "Thank you for teaching me to sit still when serving you, I deserved that punishment Mistress Green"
I knelt down again. I could see she was distracted, and didn't seem to be paying much attention to her book. Finally she told me
"The massage was adequate. Let's see what else you can do. Come and kneel here" she told me. I went and kneeled at her feet.
She sat forward and started to slowly unbutton the front of her jacket. Pushing it back I could see all her upper torso. Her skin was evenly tanned. She had a silver, diamond stud through her belly button. She was wearing a front fastening white bra. She was buxom; probably a 'C' and they stretched the fabric of the bra so I could see the erect nipples beneath. Her hands went to the clasp and she licked her lips. I swallowed, my mouth suddenly dry.
With a pop the clasp was released and the two white globes of her tits were released. The nipples were dark, round, wide and very erect. Taking one breast in her own hands she started to guide the teat towards my mouth. I went to reach for the tit myself when she sharply commands me.
"No hands. Keep them behind your back at all times." I did so, not really caring, I was turned on by the prospect of sucking her nipples.
Mistress Green brushed the nipple against my lips. I opened my mouth to take it in, but she just kept moving it past them. I realised I should hold still and let her do this, but thought it was a good idea to gently breath on it when the opportunity presented itself. This proved a good idea, and after a couple of times Mistress Green was prepared to let me suckle the nipple itself.
I enjoyed the feeling of the pert nipple in my mouth. I started to suck holding it between my lips, but after a while I opened my mouth wider to suck it inside. Here I could let my tongue run around the aureola. I was ultra-cautious about using my teeth to nibble, as I wanted to, fearing any punishment if I hurt her. She seemed content to enjoy the tongue movements and the suction, and I enjoyed first one breast and then the other.
As she sat back in the chair I could see she was pleased. She appraised me for a moment and then with a complicated manoeuvre lifted her bottom off the chair. Reaching up under her skirt she took hold of her panties and pulled them down until they were around the middle of her thighs. They were white to match the bra.
"Remove my panties", she told me, and carefully reaching up I slid them the rest of the way down her thighs. Now free of her underwear she sat forward until she was on the edge of her seat. Slowly she opened her legs wide.
