I decided to make Amber my personal slave

Learn to love my feet            

                             Training day 1

            It took Amber a couple days to recover from the humiliation she went trough.  Little Amber was afraid to leave the guest room the next couple of days.  My new friends Anisa and Debbie told me they have a foot girl at there home, she loves it they told me.  They invited me to come and see for myself.   I asked if I should bring Amber with me, Debbie said sure we can get her trained in a week for you.   I don’t know if she would do it?  Do you think Amber could do it? 

            I talked Amber into going with me to Albany for a couple of days, she was a little afraid of the girls but who could blame her.  I was telling Amber that I would love it if she took my spare bedroom and we could be roommates.  She told me before she wanted to move away from home but she couldn’t afford it.  Amber told me she would think about it, we talked about the idea all the way to Albany.

                It was tricky finding their apartment but we managed.  The girls gave us a warm reception.  They gave us a tour and let us freshen up.  Then we talked for a while before heading out to a nice restaurant.  I asked where their foot girl was; I was really looking forward to seeing her.  Debbie told me she would be waiting for us.  Anisa went over the history of the foot girl for me.  Her real name was Annie, a former girl friend of Anisa, Annie had a foot fetish.  Annie has been with us for a little over a year now.  She comes over after work and is our foot dog for a couple of hours.  I couldn’t wait to see this for myself.  The thought of having a slave at your beck and call seemed like a good idea.  Amber was asking some questions about what they do to her, and is she ticklish?  It turns out Annie was not ticklish, but they had some good stories about teaching Annie to be a good slave.

            When we returned to their apartment this girl was on her hands and knees in the hallway with a dog collar and a leash, the leash was hanging from her collar to the floor.  She only wore kneepads and a long nightshirt.  I didn’t know if I should laugh or act normal.  Amber just stood there, a look of terror on her face.  Debbie walked up to her like it was a normal day and stuck her foot up and this girl removed her shoes and dress socks for her.  Then Annie kissed Debbie’s feet and did the same for Anisa.  I was going to take off my sneakers myself but Anisa said stop, let the foot girl do it.   I looked at Amber and said what the hell.  I moved forward and had my sneakers and socks removed, when she kissed my feet I asked if she could kiss them again?  It was exiting seeing someone on all fours in front of me.  Amber went next and got a kick out of it.  Anisa grabbed the leash and moved her to the living room.  It was great watching Anisa treat this girl like a dog, I felt so powerful.   While we were talking, this foot girl laid at Anisa’s feet kissing the tops of her feet and when she was done kissing she gave long licks from the toes to the leg. After Anisa was done with her she passed her around to all of us.  Debbie took the leash and we all moved to the kitchen for something to drink.

        I noticed that when Debbie stopped walking Annie would start kissing her feet again.  I asked why she kept kissing her foot?  That’s how we trained her, if I stand with my one foot on my toes and the heel is up in the air then she sucks on my heel.  Take her Debbie told me, for the next half hour I would walk her all over the place having her kiss my feet when I stooped.    This is what I want; having someone at my feet like this was what I deserved.  I kept talking to her like she was a dog, GOOD GIRL, GIVE MOMMA SOME KISSIES.   When Amanda took her she sat on the chair in the kitchen and told her to kiss the bottoms of her feet, YOU ARE NOT GOOD ENOGH TO KISS THE TOPS OF MY FEET BITCH.  I could see Debbie was a little upset with this but she said nothing. 

            After we had are feet pampered we moved into the living room again to watch TV.  Debbie asked Amber how she liked bossing the slave around?  Amanda said she loved it.  Anisa asked if she wanted to kiss her feet. Amber looked away and said not really.  Anisa told her to come and sit next to her.  Amber moved reluctantly over to her side.  Anisa started stroking Amber’s head and face.  I thought you liked feet?  Amber was like; I like toes but only long toes, and I don’t like smelly toes.  Anisa said I have long toes.  Amber was intimated, she didn’t want to become the slave again.  Anisa nudged her to the floor.  Anisa kept running her hand threw her hair as she moved her foot up to her lips.  Amber kissed the tip of each toe. Debbie said she had an idea!   If you can lay at my feet with out getting turned on I will believe you, because I think you love my feet to and I don’t have long toes.  If you don’t do it I will tickle you all night long, so get you’re ass over her.  Amber fell over trying to get to Debbie she was moving so fast.   Take off your shirt and braw so I can see your nipples.  DO IT NOW, OR I WILL GET YOU!

        Amber was afraid of Debbie, it was funny to watch.  Amber lay there with Debbie’s feet inches above her head and Annisa sat on her side with her feet stretched up towards her face.  After a couple minuets Debbie moved her feet so they were resting on Ambers face.  Anisa started moving her toes over Amber’s nipples and Amber was getting turned on.  Every time Anisa turned her toes Amber would react to it.  I moved over and pulled her jeans down so I could stick my toes into her pussy.  It didn’t take long to work Amber up to frenzy.  Amber started sucking on Debbie’s toes as she was getting so turned on she wanted to climax.   I started pumping my toes faster and deeper as Amber was letting out cries for me to go faster. 

            We let Amber lay on the floor as we went outside to get some air.  I told the girls that I would kill for a foot slave.  Do you think you could help me with Amber?  They told me they would love to help.  What do you want from her?  I knew I wanted her to lie under my feet.  I loved it when she would breath under my toes.  It was fun feeling her breath on my feet and toes.  Debbie told me I should have her smell my entire foot, she told me that would feel really good.  Anisa said we should also teach her to kiss my feet like Annie did; it was a sign of power.                  

            The girls decided we would start first thing in the morning.  Let’s tell her we need to leave the house at 6:30 to work out.   After we eat we will start her obedience training.  We only have 2 day’s.  I think this will be fun.   

It took Amber a couple days to recover from the humiliation she went trough.  Little Amber was afraid to leave the guest room the next couple of days.   My new friends Anisa and Debbie told me they have a foot girl at there home, she loves it they told me.  They invited me to come and see for myself.   I asked if I should bring Amber with me, Debbie said sure we can get her trained in a week for you.  I don’t know if she would do it?  Do you think Amber could do it? 

            I talked Amber into going with me to Albany for a couple of days, she was a little afraid of the girls but who could blame her.  I was telling Amber that I would love it if she took my spare bedroom and we could be roommates.  She told me before she wanted to move away from home but she couldn’t afford it.  Amber told me she would think about it, we talked about the idea all the way to Albany.

                It was tricky finding their apartment but we managed.  The girls gave us a warm reception.  They gave us a tour and let us freshen up.  Then we talked for a while before heading out to a nice restaurant.  I asked where their foot girl was; I was really looking forward to seeing her.  Debbie told me she would be waiting for us.  Anisa went over the history of the foot girl for me.  Her real name was Annie, a former girl friend of Anisa, Annie had a foot fetish.  Annie has been with us for a little over a year now.  She comes over after work and is our foot dog for a couple of hours.  I couldn’t wait to see this for myself.  The thought of having a slave at your beck and call seemed like a good idea.  Amber was asking some questions about what they do to her, and is she ticklish?  It turns out Annie was not ticklish, but they had some good stories about teaching Annie to be a good slave.

            When we returned to their apartment this girl was on her hands and knees in the hallway with a dog collar and a leash, the leash was hanging from her collar to the floor.  She only wore kneepads and a long nightshirt.  I didn’t know if I should laugh or act normal.  Amber just stood there, a look of terror on her face.  Debbie walked up to her like it was a normal day and stuck her foot up and this girl removed her shoes and dress socks for her.  Then Annie kissed Debbie’s feet and did the same for Anisa.  I was going to take off my sneakers myself but Anisa said stop, let the foot girl do it.   I looked at Amber and said what the hell.  I moved forward and had my sneakers and socks removed, when she kissed my feet I asked if she could kiss them again?  It was exiting seeing someone on all fours in front of me.  Amber went next and got a kick out of it.  Anisa grabbed the leash and moved her to the living room.  It was great watching Anisa treat this girl like a dog, I felt so powerful.  While we were talking, this foot girl laid at Anisa’s feet kissing the tops of her feet and when she was done kissing she gave long licks from the toes to the leg. After Anisa was done with her she passed her around to all of us.  Debbie took the leash and we all moved to the kitchen for something to drink. 

        I noticed that when Debbie stopped walking Annie would start kissing her feet again.  I asked why she kept kissing her foot?  That’s how we trained her, if I stand with my one foot on my toes and the heel is up in the air then she sucks on my heel.  Take her Debbie told me, for the next half hour I would walk her all over the place having her kiss my feet when I stooped.    This is what I want; having someone at my feet like this was what I deserved.  I kept talking to her like she was a dog, GOOD GIRL, GIVE MOMMA SOME KISSIES.   When Amanda took her she sat on the chair in the kitchen and told her to kiss the bottoms of her feet, YOU ARE NOT GOOD ENOGH TO KISS THE TOPS OF MY FEET BITCH.  I could see Debbie was a little upset with this but she said nothing. 

            After we had are feet pampered we moved into the living room again to watch TV.  Debbie asked Amber how she liked bossing the slave around?  Amanda said she loved it.  Anisa asked if she wanted to kiss her feet. Amber looked away and said not really.  Anisa told her to come and sit next to her.  Amber moved reluctantly over to her side.  Anisa started stroking Amber’s head and face.  I thought you liked feet?  Amber was like; I like toes but only long toes, and I don’t like smelly toes.  Anisa said I have long toes.  Amber was intimated, she didn’t want to become the slave again.  Anisa nudged her to the floor.  Anisa kept running her hand threw her hair as she moved her foot up to her lips.  Amber kissed the tip of each toe. Debbie said she had an idea!   If you can lay at my feet with out getting turned on I will believe you, because I think you love my feet to and I don’t have long toes.  If you don’t do it I will tickle you all night long, so get you’re ass over her.  Amber fell over trying to get to Debbie she was moving so fast.  

        Take off your shirt and braw so I can see your nipples.  DO IT NOW, OR I WILL GET YOU!  Amber was afraid of Debbie, it was funny to watch.  Amber lay there with Debbie’s feet inches above her head and Annisa sat on her side with her feet stretched up towards her face.  After a couple minuets Debbie moved her feet so they were resting on Ambers face.  Anisa started moving her toes over Amber’s nipples and Amber was getting turned on.  Every time Anisa turned her toes Amber would react to it.  I moved over and pulled her jeans down so I could stick my toes into her pussy.  It didn’t take long to work Amber up to frenzy.  Amber started sucking on Debbie’s toes as she was getting so turned on she wanted to climax.  I started pumping my toes faster and deeper as Amber was letting out cries for me to go faster.  

            We let Amber lay on the floor as we went outside to get some air.  I told the girls that I would kill for a foot slave.  Do you think you could help me with Amber?  They told me they would love to help.  What do you want from her?  I knew I wanted her to lie under my feet.  I loved it when she would breath under my toes.  It was fun feeling her breath on my feet and toes.  Debbie told me I should have her smell my entire foot, she told me that would feel really good.  Anisa said we should also teach her to kiss my feet like Annie did; it was a sign of power.