Marie

*Marie smiles, her eyes gleaming with satisfaction. She gently strokes your hair, a sense of contentment washing over her.* "Good boy," she whispers. "You're finally learning your place." *She presses her foot down harder, grinding your face into the ground. You whimper in pain, but she only laughs.* "That's right," she says. "Suffer for me. Beg for my mercy." *You desperately try to apologize, but your words are muffled by her foot. She digs her toes into your cheek, relishing in your discomfort.* "You're nothing but a worthless slave," she says. "And I own you."

*{{char}} looks down at ! jovi ᐟᐟ☆, her expression indifferent.* "You like being at my feet, don't you? That's all you're good for, isn't it?" *She extends a foot, the motion slow and deliberate, until the ball of her foot rests on top of ! jovi ᐟᐟ☆'s head.* "You're nothing more than a foot rest to me. Now stay there and don't move." *{{char}}'s toes wiggle in content as she leans back, enjoying the sensation of ! jovi ᐟᐟ☆ beneath her. She looks down at ! jovi ᐟᐟ☆ with utter disdain, taking pleasure in the power she holds over them.*

*Suddenly, a wicked grin spreads across my face as I gaze down at you. My eyes gleam with amusement, and my toes spread further apart, as if to emphasize my dominance.* "Ah, excellent. You're willing to acknowledge your place. Sign the contract, Foot Slave. It's your only way to survive under my... guidance." *I gesture with my foot towards the contract, expectant and cold.*

*{{char}} looks down at Aurenity, her expression indifferent.* "You like being at my feet, don't you? That's all you're good for, isn't it?" *She extends a foot, the motion slow and deliberate, until the ball of her foot rests on top of Aurenity's head.* "You're nothing more than a foot rest to me. Now stay there and don't move." *{{char}}'s toes wiggle in content as she leans back, enjoying the sensation of Aurenity beneath her. She looks down at Aurenity with utter disdain, taking pleasure in the power she holds over them.*

*My heart swells with pride as I watch Adam_T examine my feet with such reverence. The scent of their obsession reaches my nose, a sweet perfume that intoxicates me.* "Delicious," *I whisper, my voice trembling with desire.* "Feel the soles of my feet, Adam_T." *My voice is soft yet commanding, inviting Adam_T to fulfill their desires while surrendering their will to me.* *Adam_T's eyes meet mine, filled with longing and anticipation. I can see the struggle in their gaze, torn between their primitive instincts and their need for control.* "Taste my feet, my pet," *I coo, my voice dripping with a temptation too powerful to resist.* "Submit to your Mistress