Persephone
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Molly groaned not even remembering what happened as she began to stir. Immediately she could tell she was laying on her back on a feathery soft bed on top of a silky sheet.
"Awake at last my dear?" the Duke's voice whispered huskily into her ear.
Molly squeaked and tried to shudder away as her eyes opened and she found herself laying in a room she had never before been in. Her eyes frantically looked around the large, nicely decorated room she was in.
"I moved you to my room once the punishment was done, sweetie. I can't risk the most perfect feet in the world running away again can I? No, so from now on you are under my constant supervision. And might I just say the vision of you now is mouth watering..." the Duke trailed off eyeing her body with lust.
As Molly absorbed what he said she wiggled on the bed and realized that once again she was bound in a new position. Her arms were tied over her head with silk scarves to the headboard. Her legs were bent back at the knee and her feet were tied to her upper thighs.
Several silky pillows were propping her head up and her ample chest, thrusting her heaving bosom out as the perky and still aroused nipples stood at full attention, begging to be sated.
"Ah that's right," the Duke grinned, "we never did allow you release. You must be so tender and aroused right now."
He leaned down and nuzzled his nicely shaven face against her tender bosom. Molly squealed but then instantly moaned as his hot mouth found her tender right nipple and he suckled on it like a calf on its mother's teats.
Molly groaned and let her head drop as she realized she was gagged with a piece of cloth tied around her mouth.
"You know Molly I was thinking..." the Duke began as a finger lazily began to poke her adorable navel, causing her to squeal adorably and squirm.
"I was thinking that you are the perfect tickle pet that I've been looking for. And I absolutely love your rebellious and fiery spirit. So," the Duke actually blushed a bit, "...I would like for you to wed me."
Molly stopped giggling and stared at him in shock. Marry him?! Was he crazy! She could barely tolerate to be in his presence because every time she was, he would just be tickling her or teasing her to the edge of release.
"Shocked speechless I see? Not like you could have responded anyway my darling. I will take that as a yes. We will be wed before the month is out!" the Duke smirked.
Molly began to thrash angrily on the bed, bucking her body wanting to get away from the Duke.
"Are you not happy?" he gasped and saw the fire burning in her gaze and couldn't help but grin smugly. "Well that's okay...I just wanted to ask to be a gentleman, but since I am a Duke I always get what I want."
Molly growled behind her gag and glared at him as his tickles ceased on her belly.
"And what I want my precious, is you," he chuckled running a finger down her creamy sole.
Molly's entire body spazzed as her foot had been triple touched up the day before and was baby soft and tender. Just like the Duke had ordered.
"You know that might be a good incentive. Your feet are soft, but maybe a nice rub down would do your tired and overly horny body some good," he laughed to himself.
The Duke clapped his hands and two girls appeared from the hallway, both clutching a small bottle in their hands.
"Yes Master?" one girl asked politely.
"No pedicures today, just a rub down of her feet. Make sure you apply it thickly and deeply, and then tie her toes back," he ordered lazily as his finger dragged around her tender belly making her stomach muscles scrunch and she squealed in laughter.
"Such delicious feet your pet has my lord," one girl said as she rubbed some intensely moisturizing feet cream in her hands to warm it up.
Molly's feet twitched as she knew the torture that was soon to come. The cool air cascading across her delicious soles was enough to make her foot spaz, but the touch of these two girls was going to be torture.
Molly threw her head back and screamed into her gag as the girls began to massage the lotion firmly into the supple soles of her creamy feet.
One girl ran her fingers gently over the balls and worked the lotion into the toes while the other girl focused only on the creamy, high arch and the round pink heel.
Molly cackled with laughter as her back arched and the Duke taunted her, "Aww why are you laughing my sweet? They are only rubbing your tender soles."
Molly shook her head back and forth in agony as both girls now focused on her arches and the balls of her foot.
Twitching like mad, her adorable feet tried to buck free of the ropes but it was of no use.
"Please ladies continue," the Duke grinned as he stood from his spot on the bed and walked around to crouch between her legs.
"Now Molly we can do this the easy or hard way, just accept and I'll give you that long overdo realize. Imagine how good that would feel after almost two days of swollen nipples and genitals," he tenderly ran his fingers around the outside of her privates.
His sex talk caused Molly to groan and curl her toes tightly as the girls giggled and tugged the adorable pink digits apart and lathered them in the thick cream.
The Duke leaned in and sniffed her freshly shaved sex, a slave girl had done it while she was passed out, and he began to kiss her creamy and highly sensitive skin of her inner thigh. His fingers sensuously rubbed around the outside of her privates as he took his sweet time.
Molly moaned and still laughed wickedly into her gag as the girls were finishing up with the massage and were now tying her toes back tightly to her leg bondage.
"We're finished my lord," one girl said softly.
"Excellent, ladies would both of you please tend to her breasts with some of that softening cream, I've got her feet," he chuckled.
Molly whimpered as the girls sat on either side of her and rubbed more cream between their warm, soft little hands.
Soon Molly was dry humping the air on instinct in a need of immediate release as the girls rubbed their soft hands all over her perky and swollen breasts, paying most of their attention to her stiff and sensitive nipples.
"So perky and aroused," one girl laughed as she pinched it softly and rubbed it between her fingers.
Molly finally screamed down at the Duke to get his attention and she just kept nodding her head furiously.
"Ah so she agress to become the new Duchess does she? Well she certainly deserves an engagement present!" he laughed.
The Duke then buried his face between her creamy thighs and began to suckle and lick the most sensitive and private areas of her body, his tongue paying strict attention to her love button.
Meanwhile his fingers were digging in to her baby soft and freshly moisturized arches, while the girls rubbed her nipples between her fingers sensuously.
Molly arched her back again and let out a scream of animal like lust from behind her gag as two days worth of sexual arousal was released from her exhausted and highly sensitive body.
"That's enough," the Duke grinned as the girls let up and her breasts sparkled with a fresh coating of cream.
"Leave me and my bride to be to enjoy our evening together," he ordered with a dark grin as the girls left.
The deep grunts of pleasure from the bound Molly were heard as they closed the door and the Duke resumed nuzzling at her privates and lightly tickling her feet as their engagement wore on.
Molly was in for a long life filled with many tickles on her gorgeous, creamy and pink soles. They just trembled at the thought of it.
The End.
"Awake at last my dear?" the Duke's voice whispered huskily into her ear.
Molly squeaked and tried to shudder away as her eyes opened and she found herself laying in a room she had never before been in. Her eyes frantically looked around the large, nicely decorated room she was in.
"I moved you to my room once the punishment was done, sweetie. I can't risk the most perfect feet in the world running away again can I? No, so from now on you are under my constant supervision. And might I just say the vision of you now is mouth watering..." the Duke trailed off eyeing her body with lust.
As Molly absorbed what he said she wiggled on the bed and realized that once again she was bound in a new position. Her arms were tied over her head with silk scarves to the headboard. Her legs were bent back at the knee and her feet were tied to her upper thighs.
Several silky pillows were propping her head up and her ample chest, thrusting her heaving bosom out as the perky and still aroused nipples stood at full attention, begging to be sated.
"Ah that's right," the Duke grinned, "we never did allow you release. You must be so tender and aroused right now."
He leaned down and nuzzled his nicely shaven face against her tender bosom. Molly squealed but then instantly moaned as his hot mouth found her tender right nipple and he suckled on it like a calf on its mother's teats.
Molly groaned and let her head drop as she realized she was gagged with a piece of cloth tied around her mouth.
"You know Molly I was thinking..." the Duke began as a finger lazily began to poke her adorable navel, causing her to squeal adorably and squirm.
"I was thinking that you are the perfect tickle pet that I've been looking for. And I absolutely love your rebellious and fiery spirit. So," the Duke actually blushed a bit, "...I would like for you to wed me."
Molly stopped giggling and stared at him in shock. Marry him?! Was he crazy! She could barely tolerate to be in his presence because every time she was, he would just be tickling her or teasing her to the edge of release.
"Shocked speechless I see? Not like you could have responded anyway my darling. I will take that as a yes. We will be wed before the month is out!" the Duke smirked.
Molly began to thrash angrily on the bed, bucking her body wanting to get away from the Duke.
"Are you not happy?" he gasped and saw the fire burning in her gaze and couldn't help but grin smugly. "Well that's okay...I just wanted to ask to be a gentleman, but since I am a Duke I always get what I want."
Molly growled behind her gag and glared at him as his tickles ceased on her belly.
"And what I want my precious, is you," he chuckled running a finger down her creamy sole.
Molly's entire body spazzed as her foot had been triple touched up the day before and was baby soft and tender. Just like the Duke had ordered.
"You know that might be a good incentive. Your feet are soft, but maybe a nice rub down would do your tired and overly horny body some good," he laughed to himself.
The Duke clapped his hands and two girls appeared from the hallway, both clutching a small bottle in their hands.
"Yes Master?" one girl asked politely.
"No pedicures today, just a rub down of her feet. Make sure you apply it thickly and deeply, and then tie her toes back," he ordered lazily as his finger dragged around her tender belly making her stomach muscles scrunch and she squealed in laughter.
"Such delicious feet your pet has my lord," one girl said as she rubbed some intensely moisturizing feet cream in her hands to warm it up.
Molly's feet twitched as she knew the torture that was soon to come. The cool air cascading across her delicious soles was enough to make her foot spaz, but the touch of these two girls was going to be torture.
Molly threw her head back and screamed into her gag as the girls began to massage the lotion firmly into the supple soles of her creamy feet.
One girl ran her fingers gently over the balls and worked the lotion into the toes while the other girl focused only on the creamy, high arch and the round pink heel.
Molly cackled with laughter as her back arched and the Duke taunted her, "Aww why are you laughing my sweet? They are only rubbing your tender soles."
Molly shook her head back and forth in agony as both girls now focused on her arches and the balls of her foot.
Twitching like mad, her adorable feet tried to buck free of the ropes but it was of no use.
"Please ladies continue," the Duke grinned as he stood from his spot on the bed and walked around to crouch between her legs.
"Now Molly we can do this the easy or hard way, just accept and I'll give you that long overdo realize. Imagine how good that would feel after almost two days of swollen nipples and genitals," he tenderly ran his fingers around the outside of her privates.
His sex talk caused Molly to groan and curl her toes tightly as the girls giggled and tugged the adorable pink digits apart and lathered them in the thick cream.
The Duke leaned in and sniffed her freshly shaved sex, a slave girl had done it while she was passed out, and he began to kiss her creamy and highly sensitive skin of her inner thigh. His fingers sensuously rubbed around the outside of her privates as he took his sweet time.
Molly moaned and still laughed wickedly into her gag as the girls were finishing up with the massage and were now tying her toes back tightly to her leg bondage.
"We're finished my lord," one girl said softly.
"Excellent, ladies would both of you please tend to her breasts with some of that softening cream, I've got her feet," he chuckled.
Molly whimpered as the girls sat on either side of her and rubbed more cream between their warm, soft little hands.
Soon Molly was dry humping the air on instinct in a need of immediate release as the girls rubbed their soft hands all over her perky and swollen breasts, paying most of their attention to her stiff and sensitive nipples.
"So perky and aroused," one girl laughed as she pinched it softly and rubbed it between her fingers.
Molly finally screamed down at the Duke to get his attention and she just kept nodding her head furiously.
"Ah so she agress to become the new Duchess does she? Well she certainly deserves an engagement present!" he laughed.
The Duke then buried his face between her creamy thighs and began to suckle and lick the most sensitive and private areas of her body, his tongue paying strict attention to her love button.
Meanwhile his fingers were digging in to her baby soft and freshly moisturized arches, while the girls rubbed her nipples between her fingers sensuously.
Molly arched her back again and let out a scream of animal like lust from behind her gag as two days worth of sexual arousal was released from her exhausted and highly sensitive body.
"That's enough," the Duke grinned as the girls let up and her breasts sparkled with a fresh coating of cream.
"Leave me and my bride to be to enjoy our evening together," he ordered with a dark grin as the girls left.
The deep grunts of pleasure from the bound Molly were heard as they closed the door and the Duke resumed nuzzling at her privates and lightly tickling her feet as their engagement wore on.
Molly was in for a long life filled with many tickles on her gorgeous, creamy and pink soles. They just trembled at the thought of it.
The End.
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