FootFetish — 21
Already in Lydia Ivanovna's service car, driven by her personal driver named Roma, were these three magnificent, beautiful, stately women, merry from the champagne they had drunk and still excited from the emotional group golden shower they had playfully arranged for their slave-workers.
Roman was only a year younger than Lydia Ivanovna; they even lived in the same courtyard, where in their youth Roman had already catered to Lydia's various whims. Having somehow learned of his skill in giving girls oral pleasure, she took the bull by the horns, as they say. Now he had become her faithful companion for life, even her protector in some ways, as he had a sturdy
build with a sporty, moderately toned figure, held a sports rank in hand-to-hand combat, and was always ready to come to her aid—both as an old, faithful oral slut in bed and as a loyal, brutal friend in trouble.Although Lydia Ivanovna used him in the role of a slut very rarely and only on exceptional occasions. He was always with her and nearby, and now also performed the duties of a driver, always patiently enduring all the whims of his boss. He felt comfortable with her—warm, secure, financially stable—and their spicy relationship did not interfere at all with either her or his personal life. In short, he sometimes simply performed cunnilingus on her.
The car arrived at a high fence with wrought-iron gates, adorned with a coat of arms depicting an azure shield, on which, in turn, were golden scales hanging from a silver sword with a golden hilt, point down, above which was a golden six-rayed star. This coat of arms definitely gave status to this three-story mansion in Victorian style, with well-kept lawns and tall blue spruces. Roman drove through the automatically opening gates and pulled up to the entrance, where they were met by a man resembling a butler.
Alina Romanovna walked ahead with an air of ease, leading her guests to the sauna, which was located in the basement and had already been prepared by someone. The sauna had marble columns rising from the marble floor to the high ceilings with stucco. In the center was a round pool with slightly tinted blue bubbling water, like a jacuzzi, and around the edges of the pool stood statues in the form of ancient lords and ladies.
The girls, taking their filled glasses, clinked them and drank with a toast—"To us!"
— My dear friend—Alina pressed her cheek to Lydia's, embracing her shoulders.
— It was a difficult day—Lida smiled at her—a wedding after all, no matter what.
— Don't be shy and don't be jealous—Alina embraced Karina by the waist and smiled at her—Oh... I'm so tired today... I want to relax—she shifted her gaze to Lida—and I have a gift for you—Alina shifted her gaze back to Karina and gave her a light slap on the buttock, her big eyes sparkling.
Karina was Alina's girlfriend, and they had recently become a couple; before that, Karina had been her bottom, and she had somehow managed to become equal to Alina and loved. Karina was one of those bottoms who always try to manipulate their tops with their behavior and wish to be treated like the biggest and most expensive diamond in the world, to be protected like the most wonderful wonder, demanding special attention. They love to be passive in relationships but are very jealous, adore submitting to their tops, but exactly as they themselves want.
Of course, Karina's caresses were heavenly, and Alina valued that very much, but Bagira had long since seen through this unusual little scarlet flower and, of course, played along with her; she gave her the right to play by her own rules but controlled those rules as she herself wanted, and it seemed Karina didn't notice this at all. She only sometimes continued to be jealous of Alina over Lida, although Lida, as a more experienced top, had also long understood everything and simply smiled at Alina, understanding what and who this tender, beautiful but thorny rose Kara was.
Alina and Lida used to have another top girlfriend, Alexandra Evgenievna, who was about 40 years old, and together they used to crush all the male and female slaves, subjugating everyone and everything, and even brutal males and females would lick their feet.
They adored caressing each other and sometimes played role-playing games, playing either tops or bottoms, but all this was in the absence of real bottoms. And once, in the heat of passion, Sasha declared that she didn't want to play the bottom anymore but wanted to be a real bottom for Alina and Lida. Lida smiled at her, understanding that playing and being are different things, and even warned her about it, but Alina gladly agreed and performed a certain ritual dedicating her friend Alexandra into the bottom Sasha.
After the dedication, Alina's attitude towards Sasha immediately and sharply changed. Only Lida still felt sorry for her but understood that it was no longer possible to do so. After all, it was her choice, and she had no right to question her decision. But now their relationship had definitely changed! Sasha's opinion about what she wanted or didn't want was no longer taken into account by anyone; she now had to serve them as a bottom, with no indulgences as a former top or former friend—her opinion became zero!
That wouldn't work with Bagira! If you call yourself a mushroom, get into the basket! You can't reintroduce a bottom into the top, and to become a friend again, you have to earn it! Sasha realized with horror what she had done in a state of euphoria and forgot, even though she herself had been a top, how tops treat bottoms; she realized all this with regret only after the dedication and the rather cold and rough treatment after the ritual. But what to do now—this was now her path, the path of a bottom! Which she now had to walk or simply run away, forget, hide!
Sasha freaked out, covering her face with her palms, first sobbed, and then simply ran away, calling her tops and former friends names and cursing them. She wanted special attention and treatment, like in the game, but it's dangerous to play with Bagira! And so Sasha was in the claws of the predator, or rather in the sharp teeth; Bagira, as if biting through the thin girl's neck, tossed her aside and with her hind legs made a gesture as if burying her, like simply an unnecessary thing, because she and Lida didn't feel any shortage of bottoms ready to crawl at their feet, kissing and licking them wherever they wanted. In short, Sasha made the choice herself, or her excited pussy did, but what's done is done and that's it! Either on your knees or get out of sight! That's it! No middle ground! Sasha made her choice and ran away like a beaten dog, only making things worse for herself again.
Lida froze in anticipation of the little gift for Karina, because Alina was always very unpredictable in this.
Alina took a pink box from one of the cabinets and, coming close to Karina, whispered in her ear—Kara, bare your chest—opened the box and took out two gorgeous nipple clamps with tassels and little bells.
— Oh, how lovely—Lida even squealed a little with pleasure and delight.
Karina for some reason turned her back to Lida, as if shy in front of her, turned to Alina, and hooked her finger on the dress straps... and slid the dress down.
— What a shy girl—Lida smiled.
Alina moistened her fingers with saliva and began to roll Karina's nipples, arousing them and bringing them to a hard state. The nipples stood up like cherries on Karina's beautiful breasts. Alina, smiling, took one clamp and carefully pressed it onto the protruding nipple of Kara's left breast.
Karina's face flushed, and her delicate hand rested on Alina's wrist... while Karina bit her lower lip, not taking her loving gaze from the eyes of her princess Alina.
— Don't be afraid. I adjusted them on myself—she still smiled at her beloved and fragile rose with thorny spikes.
Then Alina leaned towards her right breast and licked the second nipple, which was also standing and waiting its turn. She took the second clamp and also clamped it... stepped back half a meter and clasped her hands—Ah... how beautiful!
— You look so good together—Lida admired the pair, drinking and elegantly holding a glass in her hand. She was already thinking about how after all this she would still resort to the services of her driver Roman. Let him suck—she smiled to herself—he must have missed my little clit.
Karina's eyes sparkled playfully; she herself approached her beloved Alina and gently hugged her, wrapping her arms around her body.
— Alinochka, thank you for the gift—she whispered in her ear and gently touched her lips to her neck.
— Show my gift to Lida, come on, don't be shy—Alina asked Karina gently and playfully—do you like it?
— Yes, Alin, I like your gift very, very much—with her lips she gently kissed her girlfriend on the cheek again.
— Ahh... my doll—Alina embraced her girl by the butt, stroking her buttocks—I tried so hard! I chose them for a long time—Then she took her by the hand and led her to the bubbling pool-jacuzzi.
— Karina, you have such a lovely thing—Lida said with a bit of envy; she felt a little lonely now, but she was sincerely happy for her friend and for Kara too.
— Did you miss me, my kitten? Your panther is with you and only yours—the excited Alina whispered in the ear of her beloved slut Karina.
— By the way, there's a little gift for you too, friend—she turned and looked at Lida—come join us in the water.
— How beautiful it is here—Karina admired genuinely, watching the bubbling water.
— Yes, my girl... and all this is ours with you—Alina stood behind Karina, helping to pull the dress down, gently kissed her neck with her full lips, stroking her back and firm buttocks. Turning, she winked at Lida, who had already taken off her clothes and was walking gracefully like a tigress towards the pool. As soon as Karina was completely naked, she immediately pressed herself against her patroness Bagira, as if someone could kidnap and steal her from her.
— Sit in the bubbling water—Alina gently nudged Karina towards the jacuzzi—and watch your panther
The panther untied the knot on the robe's belt, dropping it to her gorgeous feet, remaining naked... licked her lips with her tongue, looked languidly at Karina, who had already slowly and carefully descended into the bubbling water. Alina, still seducing her fragile diamond, put her index finger in her mouth and began to suck it slightly, smiling with the corners of her lips, as if teasing her.
— You are like two ancient goddesses—Lida immersed herself in the bubbling water, feeling billions of pleasant bubbles enveloping her beautiful and slightly tired body.
— Ahh... how subtly you noticed that—Alina smiled, shifting her gaze to Lida, flashing the snow-white fangs of an excited panther.
Alina, approaching the pool, carefully stepped, tested the water by dipping her foot in—yes... just right...—and entered the bubbling, bubbly water. She sat opposite Karina, touching her with her feet. Smiling predatorily and sweetly at the same time, she seemed to seduce Karina.
Lida sat a little to the side and, watching the panther play with her beloved victim, was already stroking her excited nipples; oh, how she missed her slave Yulia now or at least some male slave, but Roman is outside in the car, but okay later, later, I'll manage myself now, closing her eyelids, thought the excited Lida.
Alina also felt billions of bubbles gently caressing her body, running from bottom to top along her sensitive skin.
— No... I don't want it like that—the dandelion girl Karina capriciously said a little and slightly rose, moved to sit with her back to her panther, comfortably settling between her spread legs. So Karina found herself, as it seemed to her, in her safe house, between Alina's legs. This way she felt much calmer. Karina, a little shyly, smiled at Lida, who also smiled at her, continuing to rub her nipples; her clitoris under the water was already engorged with blood and wanted caresses. A little envy washed over Lida again and even a little, little jealousy towards this young egoist Kara.
Alina, pleased with her tender slut, smiled at Lida, pressed her bare breasts against Karina's back, and took her breasts in her hands. Karina leaned her head on her shoulder, placed her hands on the legs that were wrapped around her waist, and settled between them even more comfortably. Alina touched Karina's luxurious neck with her lips and sucked on it, smacking loudly, leaving a love mark in the form of a bright hickey.
— Your mark on me again—Karina whispered contentedly, rolling her eyes.
Lida was no longer rubbing her massive clitoris, admiring how tenderly Alina and Karina were playing with each other.
— Well, friend, I see you're already quite excited!—Alina smiled at Lida, sliding her right hand down and laughing contentedly, stroked Karina's stomach, pubic area, and descending a little lower, already found her vagina.
— Yesss—Lida said, exhaling heavily; she so lacked caresses, help, love.
— To me, bitch!—Alina said quite loudly somewhere to the side, towards some door, the door to the shower, from which the rebellious Sasha came out completely naked and scurried in their direction; running up, she sat on her heels near the jacuzzi.
Her appearance surprised both Lida and Karina; however, Karina only pressed herself closer to her Bagira, playing with her pelvis against her hand, and Lida became even more excited when she saw such a submissive, former friend with a choker on her neck and such sweet lips, which she so lacked now.
— Make her suck your pussy—Alina smiled, not stopping to stroke her slut Karina, who, enjoying the bubbling water, turned her head and looked at her panther, as if asking her something. Alina, with her crossed legs, as if shielding her from danger, pressed her butt against her crotch.
Sasha, without raising her head but with a red face, crawled to Lida and immediately, without hesitation, bent down and pressed her whorish lips to her clitoris and began to make sucking movements. Lida smiled victoriously at Alina, thanking her with her satisfied look, winding the curls of her former friend Alexandra's hair around her hand. Right now she was just fucking her mouth; Lida just needed to release her excitement and that's it! And then she would think about forgiving her or not.
— And you're looking for my lips?—Quietly, quietly, Alina whispered in Karina's ear, not taking her eyes off Lida, who was being so passionately orally pleased by the newly made slave Sasha.
— Yours, yours—Karina turned sharply and even unexpectedly and somewhat jealously towards her panther and thus sat facing her, very close, she sat opposite, taking all the attention to herself.
— Ahhh, Karii—Alina immediately shifted her gaze from Lida to Karina; passion, lust, and love were in their eyes.
Lida did not take her eyes off the loving couple, making thrusting movements with her hand wrapped in hair and stroking her nipples with her other hand; Sasha sucked the clitoris and fucked the vaginal opening of her once beloved friend with her finger.
But she made her own choice by coming to Alina and asking to be friends again; however, Alina, who had turned into Bagira at that moment, set harsh conditions, and it was unequivocal submission—to be a slave for her and Lydia Ivanovna, and no more girlfriends! She is a bottom! A bitch! A slut! And maybe even lower and lick toilets, but not higher! And this was her decision to become a bottom! Personal! No one forced her!
—I agree—answered Alexandra and knelt before Bagira, who put her signature choker on her, signifying that she was now again a bottom for her and Lydia. But how to announce this to Lydia, who was quite offended by Alexandra