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How are the shoes at home all the time, then they were wet inside from your kisses? How did the store finish by measuring my shoes? At that time, Bira and I pretended that nothing had happened and were not told to our parents. I know what happened to you and your sister in your six years, but I didn’t realize that all this was so neglected. What to do with you now?
Green cried, trembled, continued to hold the legs and lick them. He was happy in those moments and did not want them to end.
- I want to be your slave, Aunt Irma! I want to lick your beautiful legs for the rest of my life until I die!
- What is your slave? You're still a boy. Yes, and I'm not a slave owner, I do not need this. I'm old for you.
- Not! You are the youngest! The best! I will die without you! Take me into slavery! I beg you!
Green began to lick his feet with even more zeal. He literally washed them, not missing a single centimeter. Each finger and intermediate between them was repeatedly licked.
Irma could punish the boy, kick him out, tell her parents, but she had some motherly feelings for him, and she was sorry. Then she decided to starve, the more she was pleased with what he was doing - a kind of massage. She had no sexual attraction to Green.
- Ok, Green. I will go to bed, and you will lick my heels. Only heels so I can fall asleep. If you can do this until the morning without stopping, I may take you into slavery. But go first - wash and put on your pajamas.
Green shone with happiness.
- Thank you, Aunt Irma. You are the best in the world.
“It fell on my head,” she thought to herself.
... At night, Irma fell asleep several times and woke up, but the licking of her heels did not stop for a minute. Where does it have so much endurance?
Green decided not to give up in any way. He no longer felt his tongue, his neck was numb. Acquired resistance during trainings helped here. Monotonous, long licking ceased to excite him, he no longer felt any taste, except for his saliva. The tongue was taken away periodically, then he stuck it out and continued to lick due to head movements.
Green passed the test, he fought a dream and did not stop what he had begun until the morning. By morning, the tongue and lips were swollen, there were bags under the eyes, and the neck was very sore. Aunt Irma looked at him with amazement; she thought that Green would, at best, be enough for two hours. Naturally, she would not take him into slavery, but how could she refuse without offending? After all, the boy passed the test. We must come up with something.
- Lag, sleep, Green. Are you very tired. When you get up - we will discuss everything.
The boy was happy, everything is over, he will be the slave of Aunt Irma, fall asleep and wake up at her feet. She, for certain, and will allow piss to kiss. Today I will ask! With these thoughts, he fell asleep as if he had been killed.
All day he did not wake up for a minute, he dreamed of Aunt Irma - the slave owner. She sat on a luxurious throne in a large castle, there were many subjects around, and he licked her heels on his knees. Others also wanted this, but she did not allow them. In another dream, Green spent all night without stopping with his tongue on the beautiful Irma's letter, letters of the alphabet.
In the evening, Green woke up, his panties were wet and sticky again. He ran to the bathroom, where he lay and relaxed in warm water for about an hour. His neck hurt, his tongue was swollen and hardened. Once again licking his heels all night he didn’t really like, he needed a break. Hooray! Today he will become Irmin's slave. Today she will allow him to kiss pussy! From these thoughts the boy again almost experienced an orgasm again.
After washing, Green entered the hall. Aunt Irma sat in a big chair and ate grapes. She was wearing a T-shirt, sports pants, legs, fortunately, were naked.
- Good morning, Aunt Irma! - the boy in one jump was on the floor and pressed his face to her feet.
“What morning?” The evening is already! Aren't you tired all night? I thought you couldn’t look at me and my legs anymore.
- How? I love and adore you and your legs! I will give my life for every finger of yours! After all, now I am your slave? I passed the test! You promised!
- I have ten fingers on my legs, and you have one life, how are you going to give it away for every finger? - Irma laughed merrily.
- I do not know! But still give it up! Have you changed your mind? I will die if I do not become your slave! - Green again became hysterical. He again grabbed his ankles in Irmin’s grip and put his lips into his fingers like a tick. He decided at any price to be in slavery, the fear that his aunt would betray his parents was gone. If she rejects him, he will commit suicide. Without these legs there is no meaning of life. He will never achieve a beautiful Anna, and Irma is already five minutes past his mistress. After Anna she is the most beautiful and desirable on the planet, and the boy will never have such a chance again!
Aunt realized that everything was too serious. If she rejects or betrays him - the boy will really go astray or simply lay hands on himself. Fear of hellfire for suicides will not stop him. With the Scots family, they were great friends, and Green was like a son to her. The boy needed to be saved, but how? She definitely did not want to take him into slavery, and it was too early by the law. I hoped that all-night licking of the heels would overload him and cause rejection to this, but did not help. Can switch attention to another?
- Calm down Green, I have not refused you yet. And you let go of those legs, in your tongue for callus already for sure. Nowhere they are not going anywhere, you will be still, I promise!
- Right? - Green began to calm down and wipe the tears from his face.
- Get up from the floor, sit down at the table, let's discuss everything. And eat, have not eaten since a day.
Green sat down at the table and reluctantly began to eat grapes. He had no wild appetite.
“Well, firstly, according to the law of our country, you can only have sex with a man before a woman is only 15 years old, you can get married with 17 years old, and a man can become a slave of a lady at least 20 years old. A girl can become a slave owner with 18 years. This is the only reason why in the next six years you will not be able to become anyone's slave, under any circumstances!
- So let no one know until the age of twenty that I am your slave, and then everyone will find out and this will be according to the law.
- Why do you want to be a slave? You can simply marry, have a family and bow to your wife. You can even kiss her feet for hours, it is very much appreciated. And as a slave, you will not have your word. You can not when you want to kiss Mrs. feet or something else, only by her order. Mistress will not be to you as loyal as a wife. Your life will not cost her toenail, and if she comes into her head, she will simply kill you by piercing her temple with his heel. Think you really want this?
- Really want to! You can pierce my temple even now if you don’t need me! Or trample my head into a cake with your beautiful heels.
Irma just shook her head.
- Green, life is beautiful after all! So everything is beautiful around us! Your parents love you so much! And for that matter, could you kiss my feet that you like so much if you were dead? Believe me, my legs are far from the most beautiful on the planet, maybe you would like others even more, but how do you see them if I crush your head right now?
With the last statement, Green agreed, the beautiful Anna's beautifully aunt's legs, but he will never see them for sure. Irma voiced the fact that she could trample his head into a cake with his heels, for some reason he aroused Green, and he again experienced an orgasm. The latter did not disappear from Aunt Irma's eyes, she again shook her head and sent the boy to the bathroom.
Green came back after about three minutes.
- Yes, now there is no doubt, you are really a potential slave and a masochist, you do not need anything else. You have finished only from my words alone, that I can trample your head. Have you always dreamed of a strong woman who can do everything with you?
- Yes! Yes! I dreamed about you! - about Anna Green did not dare to mention, so as not to give cause for jealousy.
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