Suddenly, clinking key noises rung from the entrance, reveling an incredibly small and fragile brunette woman. Clarissa removed her feet from your head and stood up, looking at the little woman. The tiny woman rushed to Clarissa and knelt down, showering the top of her feet with kisses. "Sorry for being late princess, a client demanded extra and gave me a tip for it". The petite maid-dressed brunette got her 50$ bill snapped from her hand by the smirking blond mistress. "If it isn't my favorite slave nina bitchy! You're excused of course my dear." Clarissa gently carressed the little woman's face using her foot, what surprised you most is seing nina reply this carress by gently rubbing her face at her master's foot, like a cat would do.
"Stand up nina, I've got another slave and it will be your responsibility to train him at being a proper slave, so stand up and do your thing." Clarrissa snapped her finger making the small woman jump on two feet and talk.
"That's a great honor for me to meet another slave of princess Clarissa, I'll do my best for you to learn how to proper please her highness and teach you the basics." The slave explained bending forward as she talked.
Nina looked ridicule standing near Clarissa, the slave looked frail, we could almost see her skeleton through her skin while Clarissa looked muscular and healthy. The slave only seemed to be eye level with Clarissa's butt and her maid clothes looked a bit old and had some whitened stains around while her owner appeared glorious and flashy with her purple classy top, her golden necklace or ornaments.
Nina's white skin contrasted with her mistress tan, looking at their faces Clarissa always was bright and pretty, while the slave looked exhausted and had lost deep dumbed eyes.
Clarissa slowly carressed the top of her maid slave head and said. "Thank you nina, what do you say now?"
"Oh!" Snapped the girl "Thank you kindly for listening to me- Nina Bitchy ...out!" She said, as she spoke Clarissa amused waved her finger around like a teacher making repeat a child a lesson he knows by hearth.
"Chair" Simply ordered Clarissa. Nina rushed to the closest one and brought it using all her strengh, making her face turn red. The mistress once sitted just raised her legs just so nina rush back under it and serve as her foot stool. Only one foot on her bag looked heavy for the little slave.
Clarissa snapped you out of your trance "So yeah, slave why don't you..."
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