(u) : the Ceremony

Nathalie CH10 (ENGLISH): The ceremony

A Slave's Vows of Allegiance to Her Mistress's Feet

Dear reader I welcome you to my fantasies. I look forward to reading your comments. I'm not an English speaker, so the text may contain errors. Mea culpa and happy reading.

Kiki becomes the new foot slave

Camille undertakes a three-month internship abroad. From the very first days, she feels the absence of her Creole mistress keenly. She writes to her regularly, sharing updates, expressing her devotion, and conveying how much she misses her presence. She receives no replies, which doesn't particularly surprise her. With her tight budget, she purchases videos of her mistress's feet. She deprives herself to afford these short clips in which she herself has starred, feeling as though they bring her a little closer to her Creole mistress. When she returns to university, she rushes to Nathalie's house. Salma opens the door.

"Hello, Salma! I'm so happy to be back," Camille exclaims with enthusiasm.

"Hello, Camille," Salma replies, visibly uneasy. "Have you let Mistress Creole know you are returning?"

"Yes, I have sent her several messages. She must know. Move aside, I need to get ready."

Camille pushes Salma, ignoring her warnings, and hurries toward her basket. Her legs tremble. A hollow sensation settles in her stomach. There, seated, naked except for a chastity belt, a random young blonde waits. A plug stuck up her ass with a little white tail, Camille's white collar now adorns her neck. Pale-faced, Camille approaches, reaches out, and reads the tag: "Kiki, Mistress Creole's best foot friend." Above the basket, a submission contract between Kiki and Nathalie hangs on the wall. The blonde looks on without understanding, without reacting. Salma takes Camille's hand and slips a coin into it, her Black's submissive medallion.

"Camille, you need to leave. Mistress Creole will be here soon. If she sees you, I'll probably get a whipping," Salma says, her voice tinged with worry.

Camille stands frozen, unable to react or comprehend. Moments later, Nathalie arrives.

"You're back, Camille," she says, settling onto the couch.

"Yes," Camille whispers, her voice faint, almost lifeless.

"Come sit beside me."

Nathalie settles down and presses a button on the remote. Kiki arrives, barking happily and wiggling her ass. Her little tail bounces in the air. She stops in front of Mistress Creole's feet and rubs her blonde head against the shoes, barking with joy.

"She's so enthusiastic when I come home, it's a pleasure". Nathalie explains to Camille.

Nathalie sends her instructions with the remote control. Kiki removes her shoes and socks with her mouth. She then hangs her tongue over her black feet, continuing to bark with joy and wiggle her ass. Nathalie resumes her explanation.

"When you left, I went back to see my announcement. She had been begging me to accept her for several days. Her training is quicker than yours was. I have experience. I really succeeded in training her. It's only been two months, and she gives me total satisfaction." Nathalie turns to the blonde. "Yes, Kiki, you know we're talking about you. Be patient, my dirty feet are for you."

"Woof Woof." Kiki replies cheerfully.

Nathalie instructs her to look after her feet. Kiki barks to thank her and show her contentment. Camille watches, hypnotised, as her former privileges are usurped by someone else. Her Creole mistress's feet are cleaned by a tongue that isn't hers, her toes are sucked by a mouth that isn't hers. She feels a wave of frustration, jealousy and despair wash over her. Tears stream down her cheeks.

"What about me?" Camille asks between sobs

"You? You were my draft. You had your chance. Kiki made up for your absence. She gives me much more satisfaction. She has one great quality, she agrees to tend to all the feet I present to her, even those of my lovers if I ask her to." Nathalie replies, embellishing the truth. She doesn't like sharing and would never allow her new dog to serve anyone other than herself or her daughter, and Aunt Rosa out of obligation. She hands Camille her anklet with the key to her chastity belt: "Now you're free. I'm terminating your contract."

Nathalie calls Salma.

"Yes, Mistress Creole." Salma replies respectfully.

"Take Camille outside. I don't want to see her any more. She doesn't belong here any more. Give her, her submission contract. And you'll get twenty strokes of the belt for letting her in."

Salma takes Camille by the arm. She lets herself be led like the living dead. She finds herself alone on the pavement, distraught. She stands there in a daze. Late in the evening, Kiki walks past her without a glance. Around midnight, Salma finds her crying on the side of the road and takes her home, ending a day of total humiliation for Camille.

Camille thinks of her failed attempts to find another woman who would accept her at her feet. She never finds a pair of feet as beautiful and attractive as those of her Creole mistress. What's more, she loves the feeling of total submission, the constant humiliation that her dominatrix puts her through.

She decides to write a letter begging her Creole mistress to take her back into her service. She argues that since she has two feet, she could use a bitch for each. What's more, if Oceane or Aunt Rosa are present, two little bitches wouldn't go amiss.

Back from work, Nathalie settles in as usual. Salma brings her the day's mail. She is surprised, then amused to discover an envelope marked 'Maîtresse créole'. Kiki deliciously sucks her toes, one after the other, while massaging the sole of her foot. She reads and re-reads the letter several times.

She realises that one of her feet is orphaned. She looks at it, then wiggles it. Kiki immediately runs over and puts her lips to it. Now it's the other foot that's orphaned. She feels the unpleasant cold caused by the residual moisture from a tongue passing over her skin. She shakes this foot, and Kiki returns to it immediately. Camille's argument makes perfect sense.

The following week, Camille receives a message from her mistress Creole : 'Tonight, 5pm at home. Camille is overjoyed. She spends a long time putting on her make-up, trying to look as beautiful as possible. She laughs inwardly at the futility of her efforts. Her mistress doesn't even look at her as she rushes to her feet.

Salma welcomes her with a warm hug.

"Have you brought your submission contract? Have you got your chastity belt and the key with the ankle bracelet at least?" asks Salma. Camille replies in the affirmative. Salma accompanies her into the house. She discovers two large pet baskets. Camille is surprised not to find her plug. The Moroccan woman puts the submission contract on the wall next to Kiki's. She explains that Black must present herself to her mistress, holding the anklet and the key to her chastity belt in her mouth.

Later, the young blonde woman arrives. She looks like a bourgeois, dressed in designer clothes. She glares at Black, but refrains from speaking. Camille doesn't dare meet her gaze. Kiki is also looking for her plug, but to no avail.

The two dogs hear their mistress arriving, chatting to two other women. After a long wait, Salma comes over to the two girls. She hooks the handle of a dog lead onto a snap hook on Kiki's collar, and then passes the lead through a ring on Kiki's chastity belt at her back, before attaching it to Black's collar.

She then attaches a lead to Kiki. The two dogs are led on all fours into the living room. To her great displeasure, Black has no choice but to have her nose almost between Kiki's flat buttocks.

The girl is slender, taller than Camille and physically uninteresting. mistress Creole is sitting in an armchair, her legs crossed, highlighted by a short dress. She is wearing open sandals with high heels. One of her ankles is adorned with a gold bracelet with a small key on the clasp. She is chatting to two friends whom Black has seen several times before. They are as sadistic as her mistress Creole.

On seeing them arrive, Nathalie laughs heartily and the other two women make mocking remarks. mistress Creole speaks up, continuing to laugh.

"I'm the proud owner of two vicious little bitches. Black, I see you've met your new girlfriend, Kiki. I hope she's washed her ass for you. Black, you're quite right. I've got two feet, so having two pets isn't a bad thing. Do you still want to be my little pet, devoted exclusively to my feet?"

Nathalie waits for Black to bark her approval.

"I'm warning you, I'm becoming more and more demanding. I'm going to give you a hard time. Are you still up for it?" Another bark of approval. "Then come and put the key to your chastity belt in its place as a token of your submission."

Salma unhooks the lead from Kiki's collar and brings Black in front of her mistress. Black respectfully places the jewel on her Creole mistress's free ankle. The latter looks at her amused and makes no effort to move her leg to make her task easier. Salma then escorts Black back to Kiki's side.

"I want my two dogs to get on well together,' explains Nathalie, while Kiki and Black, still on all fours, are mesmerised by her feet moving gently in the open sandals. 'I've noticed that dogs often sniff each other's behinds. I want you to do the same. In the evening, you must first sniff each other's asses, then lubricate them with your tongues before fitting your partner with her little tail."

Kiki and Black are seized with fear by what they have just heard. Salma positions Kiki so that her bottom is clearly visible to the three women. Then she positions Black with her nose in front of the blonde's ass. Black starts sniffing loudly.

"No, not like that. Spread her buttocks wide. Your nose must touch her ass." orders one of the guests, who stands up and pushes Black's head between the blonde's buttocks. "I'll tell you when you need to start sticking your tongue in there."

Black gives a small bark and complies. The pink, puckered ring disgusts her with its faint scent. Without thinking and holding her breath, she applies a few licks.

In an authoritative voice, Mistress Creole demands more passion. She explains that the tongue must dig deep into the anus to prepare the plug for penetration. Black complies. It is the first time she touches another person's ass. To please her mistress, she spreads her buttocks wide and licks them with gusto. She pushes her tongue as far into the blonde's tender flesh as she can. Kiki helps her by keeping her anus open. Black feels her face turn red with shame and embarrassment as Kiki lets out a flatulence. She doesn't dare stop her licks, though.

From her seat, a guest asks if there's a slight smell of shit. Nathalie and the other guest confirm, laughing. Salma opens a window to air the room. The same woman notices that the two dogs are turning all red. The three women burst out laughing.

Camille is disgusted to be using her tongue to sodomise the bottom of a stranger who farts in her face. She doesn't understand how she can accept such degradation. At the same time, she feels an unhealthy arousal of submission and humiliation. She feels her sex lubricate even more than the ass she is preparing to receive a plug.

Satisfied, Nathalie beckons to Salma who bends down to put the tray level with Black's head. On top is a small white tail. Black inserts it into the blonde's anus.

Kiki isn't much happier when it's her turn to take care of Black's anus. She hides her displeasure, showing boundless enthusiasm in front of her Creole mistress Creole.

Out of politeness, Nathalie asks her guests if she can reward her pets by offering them her feet. Her guests nod in agreement.

Satisfied, Nathalie sits down on the sofa, her legs on the footrest. Salma brings in a tray containing two toothbrushes with toothpaste, two empty bowls, two small bottles of water and two small bottles of mouthwash. She bends down to present them to the two bitches.

"I know that dogs don't have impeccable hygiene. It's in their nature to sniff each other's asses. There's nothing we can do about it. Even though my feet are dirty, I don't want mouths and tongues full of shit touching them." explains Nathalie pedagogically. "So, before you come and clean my feet, you must first brush your teeth and clean your mouth."

Black feels a new wave of excitement wash over her as her mistress treats her in such a degrading manner. She had never imagined she would sink so low into submission. Both dogs obey.

"From now on, everything we've just done tonight, you'll have to do yourselves while you wait for me. I've installed a camera to keep an eye on you. If I see any of you not following my instructions correctly, you will be punished. The offender will have to eat her friend's ass while the other tends to my feet." Explains Nathalie as the two dogs finish washing their mouths.

She gives the order to come and take off her shoes. After a slight start from the electric shock, Kiki and Black rush to a foot each like starving animals. Black feels violent anal pain. She gives a little cry and looks at her mistress in astonishment.

"You're the last to arrive. So, Kiki is the dominant dog. You have to give her priority. Only then, can you come and help yourself. You each have a foot, that should be enough." Explains the mistress Creole patiently.

Black waits a moment before taking off the shoes on the free foot. The discussion resumes between the three women. Kiki and Black look at each other warily from time to time.

Nathalie is delighted to have a pet on each foot. She has the impression that each is doing her utmost to give the best performance. This public humiliation session and the competition she senses between her two dogs excites her. Once her guests leave, she goes to her room with her two poodles and calls Salma.

The Moroccan woman immediately understands the situation. She delicately removes her mistress's dress and panties. With her hands behind her back, she works her way through the bushy black fleece to reach her love pit. She starts off with a few gentle strokes of her tongue on the big lips. The two pets each take a foot.

Nathalie gives herself several orgasms and finishes by sending Salma to eat her ass. She is aware that the young girl will discover a rather shitty ass. This adds to her excitement for her final orgasm. As usual, Salma makes it perfectly clean, inside and out.

Black and Kiki are delighted to feel their mistress Creole's orgasms through the feet that they cherish. They feel the feet tense under their tongues, the toes twitching in their mouths as she orgasms.

While Nathalie showers, Black follows Kiki into the kitchen to get under the table. The layout is changed so that the two girls can settle in. As soon as the black legs appear, they each grab a foot for inspection. With a gesture, Kiki informs Black that a pedicure is required.

At the table, Nathalie thinks about the situation. A delicious shiver runs down her spine to her sex and anus. Two young students who could be her daughters come to see her of their own free will. They agree to be publicly subjected to her vicious whims just for the privilege of cleaning her feet with their young tongues.

The two girls are now under this table, all tightly packed and in an uncomfortable position to do her toenails while she eats quietly. She smiles at the thought of her two pets giving her a perfect pedicure, while she moves her feet to suit herself and without any consideration for their work. The idea excites her so much that she decides to give herself another orgasm after lunch. She imagines with delight new perversions to inflict on her young submissives.

She considers making them eat from bowls. She would put her dirty feet in their food and the two dogs would come and eat directly from her feet. The idea makes her shiver with pleasure, but no. She has no desire to put her feet in food.

She imagines a competition between the two pets. The winner would have access to her feet and the other would watch. Again, no. She would deprive herself of the pleasure of having both at her feet.

Under the table, Kiki and Black notice the feet react to their mistress's shivers of pleasure.

Nathalie has a new thought. She must make them hate each other cordially. She will put them in competition. Every day, she will award a point to one of the two dogs. Every three weeks, the one with the most points will become the dominant dog. She will be entitled to an orgasm.

Nathalie will offer her feet, and the loser will have to make her come with her tongue, either vaginally or anally, depending on the winner's desire.

With a touch of injustice, Nathalie will manage to make her two submissives the best enemies in the world. Points are awarded according to clearly defined criteria: the prettiest, most enthusiastic, most obedient bitch and the one who gives her the most pleasure.

After she offers another series of orgasms, Nathalie explains the rules of her new perverse game. The girls listen religiously and look at each other warily.

Every day, the two girls arrive with elegant make-up and perfect hair. In front of the camera, each shows enthusiasm for licking the other's ass. From time to time, Nathalie punishes one of them for bad behaviour. She is deliberately unfair to increase the tension between the two girls.

Nathalie enjoys the situation. She now has two bitches ready to do anything to serve her to the best of their ability, to give her maximum pleasure. Despite all her efforts, the two girls get on better and better. She just doesn't get it. One evening, while watching a film with her two poodles at her feet, she has a revelation. They are submissive, they accept their fate and injustice. As a dominant woman, Nathalie would fight to crush the other and take the best place, not submissive. They just want to serve their mistress, that's all.

Just as Nathalie gets home from a long day at work, her phone rings. Salma brings with Kiki and Black, at Nathalie's feet. On a simple command, the dogs begin their usual treatments. They gently massage her feet, lovingly sucking on each toe and tugging lightly with their mouths to relieve any muscular tension. Meanwhile, a relaxed Nathalie answers the phone.

"Are you her mother?... Yes,... she's here... Her name is Kiki...." Replies Nathalie, intrigued by this unexpected call.

At the same time, she feels Kiki's mouth hesitate over her foot and her little hands tighten slightly around it. As she listens, Nathalie looks down at the young blonde dog. She gives her a worried, almost pleading look. With a reassuring smile and a slight nod, Nathalie encourages her to continue her cleaning work with her tongue.

"She's my foot slave... Of course... Right now, she's removing the dirt from between my toes... She only uses her tongue." She explains with provocative calm. After a long silence of listening, Nathalie concludes the conversation with a simple: "Good idea."

The call comes from Kiki's mother. She wants to know what her daughter does with her evenings away from home. Nathalie doesn't try to hide the truth. On the contrary, she feels shivers of excitement as she describes to the woman, in no uncertain terms, that her daughter becomes her personal foot slave. The woman seems delighted by this news. She suggests a ceremony so that Kiki can officially and publicly ask to become her mistress's feet slave. The idea appeals to Nathalie as much as it excites her.

She asks Salma to bring her vibrator. Nathalie lies down on the sofa. Salma undresses her and settles between her thighs. She begins by kissing her Creole mistress's black sex.

Nathalie shivers with pleasure. She appreciates the Moroccan woman's expert tongue and imagines the organisation of the ceremony.