I quickly examined her body, dreading her possible reactions in case she felt an excessive curiosity.
She was petite and slim, just like the Cute Mistress, but had breasts that, even remaining rather small, were still bigger than the Mistress' tiny boobs.
They were crowned by small, pink nipples surrounded by a similarly pink areola; very different from the dark, large ones on top of the Mistress' lovely breasts.
Her bush was thick and untrimmed; I wondered for a moment if this depended on the fact that Miss Tina didn't need to please her lovers, or that no such lover existed.
For a short moment, this thought made me smile; but as if she had read it in my mind she kicked my balls, which were still exposed at her mercy; of course, this made my smile fade at once.
After that, she didn't retreat her foot but left it resting at the top of the butt plug, pushing it slightly deeper in the anus: I guess I had called for it.
"How long are you going to hold the cock in your hand, little slut? Do you want to jerk off?"
I could only admit the truth.
"Yes, Miss Tina..." I replied, blushing.
"Horny slut!" she commented laughing, pushing the plug even deeper with the foot - "Aaah..." - then she pulled me near her with the leash.
"Come and lick my body before my bath! Start with my boobs, then my torso, my legs up to the thighs, my pussy, then I'll turn, and you'll lick my back, and finally my asshole!"
Miss Tina's body was surely covered by the dirt and sweat of the long trip, still, I felt honored and - honestly- aroused by the idea of licking her. I just wished it could be the Cute Mistress' sexy, supple body.
I started with the boobs, as she had ordered.
Of course, the little heads became immediately hard, but Miss Tina didn't betray any excitement. While I was licking, she kept playing with her phone, probably chatting, occasionally taking pictures of me, which surely she shared with her friends. Sometimes using the riding crop made sure that I kept the legs slightly opened, so that the cock cage and balls were always in sight, occasionally playing with them with the foot.
I was moving to the shoulder area when, taking my head by the hair, she pushed my mouth against her nipples, so strongly that I remained almost breathless. I started suckling like a baby; I could feel her little buds hard like hard diamonds behind my lips, and I could sense, beyond her aloof behavior, the trembling of excitement.
Then, as suddenly as she had pushed me to it, she moved me away and made me continue to lick her upper torso. The icy queen couldn't surrender - not yet, at least.
I licked with energy, moving to the armpits, which were smooth and shaved, but surely carried the strong body odor of a woman who hadn't yet bathed after a long journey.
I started passing my tongue on the arms, from the shoulders, down to the elbow, to the wrist, and the palm.
Miss Tina let me stay still, holding my head with one hand, while the a finger of the other penetrated my wet mouth; the suggestion didn't escape her.
"You love my finger cock penetrating your pussy mouth, isn't it, little boy?", she asked mockingly, while her feet were playing cheekily with the dangling cage; inside, I could feel the cock swelling, almost to the point of bursting.
I nodded, without stopping to suck, while she enjoyed the exchange of roles, her cock fingers fucking my pussy mouth.
Then she slipped her finger out of my mouth, I repeated the same routine on the other arm.
As a form of reward, once more she finger-fucked my mouth, and then she made me kneel at her bare feet, unwashed at least from the morning.
I was there, waiting her order, ready to lick them, when she looked at me in the eyes, sharply.
"Should I unlock the cock, horny boy?"
Was it true or only a cruel joke?
"Yes, Miss Tina!"
"Yes what?"
"Please Miss Tina...can you unlock the...useless cock..." I begged, hoping that my humble words could convince her.
She laughed.
"If it's useless, why should I release it?"
"Please Miss Tina...it's painful..."
"Why is that?"
"Because it's hard..." I admitted.
"Horny boy! If you were an obedient little boy your cock would remain small and soft..."
"Sorry Miss Tina...I guess it's a naughty cock...which needs more training..."
"Are you going to behave if I unlock it?"
"Yes Miss Tina!"
"Well, then...here we go!"
Miss Tina took the key and unlock the cage.
The swollen, red penis, with the printed mark of the cage, sprung free. At the same time, she fixed the leash hook to the cock ring, so that it remained in place, tied at the base of the scrotum.
It was like breathing after being underwater; but, with a swift pull of the leash, Miss Tina reminded me who was in control, and my cock felt like a fierce but harnessed beast.
"Go on licking, horny boy!" she ordered, pulling my hair so that I could start licking and sucking her smelly toes.
While I was licking afoot, she enjoyed teasing my hard sex, pulling it by the ring close to the other foot.
"Are you having fun? Does licking my stinky foot excite you so much, horny little boy?"
Of course, it was the other foot that excited me, keeping my cock erected and lustful, always on the edge of cumming.
The two feet switched role: after the right I started licking and suckling the left, but the free foot of course continued to stimulate the stressed penis; the tension between the desire I had to cum, and the obligation to fulfill my orders was unbearable, I felt like I could explode.
Even if stimulation was crude, I had a strange feeling that the cum was advancing, through the shaft, ready to reach the tip, and then erupt. I felt like a foamy, diluted liquid was slowly oozing from my cock.
