I just want to say that although you might find taboo content in my stories, you shouldn't expect any incest. I have absolutely nothing against it, it's just not my thing. I understand many readers love reading such stories so I thought I should let them know in advance, in case someone gets the wrong impression from the teaser. Enjoy!
Chapter 4.
"In a few days, my daughter is coming to visit."
After a long moment, Jenny removed her lips from Diana's high-heeled shoe and looked up from her knees in stunned silence.
"I know it's a shock to you, but everything will be all right," Diana said reassuringly.
"But how..." Jenny mouthed staring at Diana. Then she remembered what she was going to do. She reverently removed Her Lady's shoes and placed a pair of red high-heeled mules on Diana's feet. Her posture was anxious, her hands showing a slight tremble.
"Come, My Pet. Let's have a talk while you cure the ache in my feet," Diana said and walked towards the sofa. She sat down and extended her feet towards Jenny who shuffled to kneel in front of the sofa and take Her Lady's feet in her lap.
"I guess I didn't tell you too much about Vanessa," Diana continued, sighing in relaxation as Jenny expertly massaged her feet. "Well, as you already know, she is several years your senior, and while she did move away for work and her postgrad studies, she still visits sometimes. This is still her home."
"My Lady, I wasn't-"
"I know, Sweetheart. There is nothing to worry about."
"So... How should I... act?"
"Well... Vanessa is probably the only person who knows about my tendencies... Actually, I already gave her some hints about you."
"You... you did?"
"Yes, My Pet," Diana said, looking at the girl with great affection.
"And I just act as I always do?" Jenny said with a worried expression. She was clearly pondering how it would feel to act submissively towards Her Lady in front of a third person.
"Well, obviously we won't be doing anything sexual in front of her! But other than that... yes," Diana said looking at Her Pet's eyes. "Actually, I was thinking... Vanessa has a very dominant personality, but as far as I know, she never tried expressing it. So I would like you to... help her nurture it. You know, give her a glimpse of what it's like..." Diana trailed off, watching for Jenny's reaction.
"Eh... but I..." Jenny said, blushing fiercely. Diana laughed.
"No! Nothing even remotely sexual, My Pet," she said, still chuckling. "God, no. I just want you to clean and sort her things, rub her feet maybe, you know, regular stuff."
"Oh... okay," Jenny said, relieved.
"Am I asking too much of you, Sweetheart?" Diana said sweetly, reaching out with her foot and caressing Jenny's face.
"Mmmm..." Jenny purred, kissing and licking the delicious foot. Diana's other foot joined, rubbing Jenny's face and neck, the girl smiling in satisfaction.
"It's okay," Jenny said after a moment. "I'd do anything for you, My Lady," Jenny said, raining kisses all over Diana's feet.
"I know, My Pet, I know..."
***
"Hmm, let's see..." Jenny said, her brows furrowed in concentration at the task in front of her. Well, it wasn't really a task for her. She was going to enjoy doing this so much! Still, her newly acquired skills were being put to the test and she intended to give her absolute best.
"You sure that's the right color, My Pet?... I don't think it is. I never used such dark nail polish..."
The mani-pedi course had finished, and Jenny was now carefully studying Diana's hands and feet, her tools arranged neatly around her. A small bottle of dark nail polish with a purple hue was in her hands.
"Not sure that works with my tan and-"
"I wonder if Michelangelo was disrupted this often," Jenny said, her voice sounding annoyed.
Diana barely managed to stifle a laugh. Jenny's submission to her was profound, yet when it came to caring for Diana's body, Jenny was as determined and unmoving as a rock. It was endearing but it also spoke volumes about their relationship. It was a sign that they shared something deeper than a simple D/s relationship. She wondered if Jenny would find some nuance her previous beautician missed. The girl was so good at everything she did.
"Mmm, yes..." Jenny murmured, taking Diana's hand, and after studying it for a minute, began her treatment.
An hour later, Jenny was still on her knees in front of Diana who was sipping coffee. The girl was gently blowing on the older woman's toes.
"It's done!" Jenny proclaimed victoriously. Diana smirked and extended her foot, placing it on Jenny's face. She flexed her toes, looking appraisingly at the result of Her Pet's work and feeling Jenny's satisfied moan underneath her sole. The girl did it. Again. She found an improvement. It was subtle, it was just a small change in the shape of Diana's nails, but it was there. Diana also had to admit that the color looked amazing.
"My Pet, you are incredible," Diana said, moving her foot back into Jenny's lap. "This color is fantastic and the way you changed the shape of my nails is astonishing. You are so good at this!" Diana said with unhidden pride.
"Thank you, My Lady!" the girl said, bowing down to kiss the hands and feet she had been working on for an hour.
"Maybe you could do this for Vanessa too. She will be here tomorrow," Diana said with a question in her eyes. Jenny nodded after a moment of hesitation.
"Jenny," Diana said, exchanging the usual seductive tone she used with Her Pet for a more serious one. "I want you to know that this is
one hundred percent
your decision. We could act just as in a regular employer-employee relationship for as long as she is staying here. I don't want to put you on the spot or to make you feel like I am pushing you in any way," Diana said with a warm, encouraging smile.
"Thank you, My Lady," Jenny said, smiling back bravely. "I honestly don't know where I stand yet. I am still anxious about it and I suspect I won't know for sure until she arrives."
"Okay, Sweetheart, I understand. It's good we had this talk."
Jenny bent down to kiss her feet once again, this time with a hungry look in her eyes. She made a tentative lick on Diana's sole, looking up at Her Lady's eyes. She never failed to recognize the arousal on that beautiful, domineering face.
"Mmm... I feel I could use some further relaxation..." Diana said, spreading her legs and placing them on Jenny's shoulders and trapping the girl's face between her thighs. Passionate moans echoed through the house as the wonderful tongue eagerly began working its magic...
***
"Today is the day..."
Jenny thought as she was doing the final touches on the lunch. Salmon soup with milk and potatoes, roasted salmon with vegetables, and for dessert, a creamy cake with a hint of coffee. She wanted to impress.