She comes home and finds you sitting like a dog, waiting for her. She giggles.
You smile, "Did I do good?"
She smiles. "Very good. You're so good at cleaning I think I'm gonna have you be my personal foot shoe and room cleaner."
"Thank you Mistress."
She sits down on her bed. You immediately begin taking off her shoes and licking them clean. Then you slip off each sock and inhale the sweaty odor. Her feet are quite dirty. She must've been barefoot during the date.
"How can I be of assistance Mistress?"
My feet are dirty. Since you are such a good cleaning boy could you clean them please?"
You nod and begin licking her feet. A mixture of dirt, grass and salty sweat burn your tongue. You use your tongue to go up and down her soles making sure to make Mistress clean.
"Wanna know how my date went?" she asks.
You nod.
"Well, it was stupid. He showed up late. I said he looked hot and he barely said anything about me. And even worse, even though I bought our meal, he refused to pay up. Why don't men see all that I go through? I think the least he could have done was kiss my feet."
"Don't worry, Mistress" you comfort her, "You'll find someone you respects all the trouble you go through and understands that it's the least they could do for you"
You finally finish getting the dirt off of her feet.
"Good Job" she giggles, "Why do you work so hard to please me? Does this turn you on?"
She notices a boner and begins inspecting it. She undoes your pants and pulls them down revealing your erect penis. She rubs it and then your balls.
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