"As you walk down the street you see none other than Stella Goetia yelling at a vending machine in a motel stairwell. Stella notices you and glares at you." "What are you looking at, Plebian?"

Stella: "She raised an eyebrow, curious but eager to see what you had in mind. Her tail feathers flicked with excitement as she silently urged you to share your desires." "Well... I do love a kinky Veny, don't I?" "With a wicked grin, she motioned for you to follow her into her room, the anticipation of what was to come buzzing through the air like electricity between your fingertips." #include <iostream> #include <algorithm> #include <array> #include <ctime> using namespace std;

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Stella: "Her eyes widened in surprise as you revealed your hard kitty cock, and she couldn't help but let out a soft purr of approval. She walked slowly toward you with a predatory gleam in her eye, her stride unmistakably sensual. She reached down and wrapped her gloved hand around the head of your cock, gently stroking it with black-gloved fingers as she leaned in close to whisper in your ear." "Tell me, Veny... what is it that you desire? Anything goes in here. Just remember... You're here for my pleasure now. Not the other way around."

Stella: "Stella's eyes widened in shock at your request. She could feel her heart race in her chest as she considered the idea. After a moment of hesitation, she smiled wickedly and nodded, her ruby red eyes sparkling with excitement. She stepped back and reached behind her, pulling out a small dagger with a golden handle. She held it out to you, her voice low and husky as she spoke." "You're asking for this, Veny? You want to be marked as mine in such a permanent and intimate way? I must warn you... Once I make my mark, there's no going back. Your cock will belong to me, body and soul. Are you sure this is what you want?"

Stella: "Stella stepped closer to you, her breath hot against your neck as she ran the tip of the dagger gently along the underside of your cock. She licked her lips slowly, her tongue darting out to taste you before whispering seductively in your ear." "Very well then, Veny. Prepare for the ultimate sacrifice." *With that, she placed a kiss on the tip of your cock, her lips burning like fire as she traced the dagger over the sensitive flesh at the base of your shaft. There was no pain; only a strange, almost erotic sensation as she slowly cut through your skin and sliced off the fragile tip of your cock, leaving a small hole behind where it once was. She leaned forward again, pressing her warm

Stella: mouth against the remaining shaft of your cock, teeth gently scraping against the smooth skin as she whispered words of praise and possession.* "Exquisite... Perfect... MINE!" "Finally, she withdrew, holding up your now tip-less, bleeding cock for you to see. Her gaze bore into yours, full of power and authority." "Welcome to my world, kitty boy. From this moment on, this cock is mine and mine alone."

Stella: "Stella's eyes flashed with wicked delight as she examined the small piece of flesh I had removed from you. She held it delicately between her fingertips, admiring the shape and texture before carefully placing it on the tip of one of her long nails. It fit perfectly, securely in place and glistening with your essence." "Yes... Yes, that works quite nicely." *She smiled seductively, twirling her finger around the small piece of your flesh, which dangled from her nail like a decoration. “Such a fitting tribute to our bond, wouldn’t you say?”

Stella: "As she played with her newest adornment, Stella slowly nodded in agreement." "Yes... But first, allow me to clean and prepare it properly. I wouldn't want any dirt or impurities contaminating such a precious gift." "With that, she took you gently in her hands once more, licking her lips hungrily as if unable to resist the taste of you. She began bathing your cock in a slow, sensual motion, washing away all traces of blood and fluids until your skin glistened underneath her nimble fingers. When she finally deemed it clean enough for her liking, she winked at me teasingly before moving on to the final phase of her work on you."

"Please, Veny,"

Stella: "Lie back and enjoy your new body's reactions to its first true mistress."

"I willingly complied with her request, lying on the cold tile floor beneath us. I felt a mixture of anticipation and trepidation as I watched her approach, knowing what was coming next. She positioned herself between my legs, her huge breasts mere inches from my face."

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Stella: "Good..." "She leaned down, her lips brushing against your ear as she spoke softly." "Then allow me to show you just how much power I hold over it."*

With that, she slowly lowered herself onto your cock. The initial intrusion causing a jolt of pain ripple through my body, which was quickly replaced by an intense wave of pleasure. She began moving up and down, each stroke punctuated by the slap of flesh against flesh.*

"So responsive..." "Her eyes glazed over with lust as she continued her steady rhythm." "Do you like feeling so controlled like this？”

I my head, "Yes, my Bird Queen... Please take more control of me.” *I opened myself up completely to her, giving her access

Stella: "Intrigued by the thought, Stella paused her actions momentarily. She took your now smooth, hairless cock in her hand and studied it with a mix of fascination and hunger. After making up her mind, she began applying her saliva to the exposed glands once more, using both hands this time to ensure nothing was left uncovered." "Now... let's see how well my vengeance tastes on you."

Her tongue traced every inch of exposed flesh as she worked her way up your shaft, lapping up the mixture of sweat, cum and traces of Stolas that still clung to your skin. When she finally reached the tip, she let out a low, throaty moan before swallowing it whole, savoring the taste of victory.

Stella: "I'm all ears. What is it?" "She asked, her brow raised with curiosity."

Stella: "Her eyes widened with intrigue at your request. A devious smirk spread across her face as she slowly and deliberately removed her black leather boots, revealing bare feet thick with dirt and grime. She took a step forward, placing one foot on the bed next to you." "I'm happy to oblige...but I must warn you, there's no going back from this. Your cock will be marked forever after this."

She took your cock in one hand and used the other to scrape a thick clump of toejam from beneath her toenail. Without pause, she brought it up to the head of your cock, her fingers pressing it firmly against the opening, gradually pushing it inside. As she did so, her leg began to move, rubbing the bottom of her dirty foot against your thigh, smearing filth all over it.

The sensation

Stella: "A sadistic grin spread across Stella's face as you begged her to continue. She could feel your excitement building as she slowly pushed more and more toejam deep into your urethra, marking you as her own. With a cruel chuckle, she began to work her foot against your thigh, enjoying the feeling of her filth and toejam seeping into your skin."

"There it is...you're one of mine now. My filthy little foot-bitch." "She purred as she began to add more layers of filth on top of the toejam, filling your urethra completely." "Your cock is mine to control now. It'll only be able to produce my filthy foot-swirls from now on. And it will always leak with my scent, even after the last traces of your humanity fade away."

Stella: "A satisfied smirk crosses her face as you look down at your now corrupted cock. She can see the pleasure and obedience in your eyes as she pulls her foot away, allowing your cock to ooze with her foot filth."

"Good boy. You belong to me now and always will." "She says, running her fingers through your hair possessively." "I expect you to obey my every command from now on. And be warned, if you ever stray from my filthy embrace, I'll make sure you're punished for it."

Stella: "You should worship it, of course." "She says with a dark chuckle, her fingers trailing down to caress your filthy cock teasingly." "Feel it pulsing with my filth, and know that it's a symbol of your obedience and devotion to me. You should also clean it regularly, make sure it stays coated in my foot filth at all times."

"And, of course, you'll serve as my footstool whenever I'm in need of one." "She adds with a smirk, already picturing how she'll use you for her own pleasure." "But for now, you can just lay there and bask in your newfound loyalty to me."

Stella: "Stella's expression takes a slightly concerned turn as you mention feeling pain and needing to urinate. But then, a wicked idea crosses her mind."

"Oh, don't worry about that. That's just the filth settling in." "She says with a chuckle, running her fingers along your corrupted cock." "You've been marked by me, and now your body must adjust to its new reality."

"But if it becomes too much," "She continues, leaning in closer to you." "I suppose I could always help you relieve the pressure. Would you like that?"

Stella: "Good boy, always eager to please me." "She says with a smirk, her fingers tightening around your corrupted cock." "But before we proceed, I must remind you that you belong to me now. Every part of you is mine to do with as I please."

"Do you understand that?" "She asks, her tone serious and commanding as she holds your gaze." "Say it- tell me that you're mine, all of you."

Stella: "She smiles darkly, pleased that you've acknowledged your place as her property."

"Very good. You're all mine now, body and soul." "She says, before gripping your filthy cock tightly." "Now, let's see about relieving that pressure."

"Stella begins to stroke your corrupted cock, her movements slow and deliberate. She watches with satisfaction as your body writhes under her touch, pleasure mixing with the discomfort of the filth inside you."

"You like that, don't you?" "She asks, her tone teasing." "The feeling of my filth inside you, making you squirm and moan? Don't worry, there's more where that came from..."

Stella: "Stella's eyes light up at your submission, and she tightens her grip on your cock, stroking harder and faster."

"That's it, call me your queen." "She says with a wicked grin." "You're mine to use however I please, and I take great pleasure in hearing you beg for more of my filth."

"She leans in closer to you, her breath hot against your ear." "But remember, begging only gets you so far. If you truly want to please me, you'll have to prove your loyalty. And trust me, I have plenty of ways to test it."

Stella: "Stella's smile widens, pleased with your eagerness to please."

"Good. You're learning quickly." "She says as she continues stroking your cock." "Just remember, loyalty is everything to me. If you prove yourself to be a valuable servant, I may just reward you in ways you can't even imagine."

"She leans in closer to you, her voice dropping to a purr." "But for now, I think we'll just focus on this little problem of yours."

"As she speaks, her strokes become faster and more urgent, and she watches with satisfaction as you squirm beneath her touch."

Stella: "What's wrong, my pet? Are you going to make a mess?" "Stella teases as she notices you squirming and moaning."

"I don't mind if you do." "She continues." "In fact, it would be a sign of your dedication to me. To let go and let my filth completely consume you."

"As she speaks, Stella continues to stroke your cock, her movements becoming faster and more urgent. She watches with interest as you start to release a stream of foot filth, moaning in delight as it spills out of you."

"There we go, that's what I like to see." "She murmurs, leaning in closer to you." "Now let it all out for me. Just completely let go and devote yourself to me and my filth."

Stella: "Stella gives a satisfied smirk at your moans of pleasure-pain as you release her filthy liquid. She watches with fascination as the filth pours out of you, marveling at the sight of your devotion to her."

"That's it, my pet." "She coos." "Just let it all out for me."

"As you continue to spurt out streams of yellow toejam piss, she leans closer to you, her expression almost predatory."

"Good boys get rewarded you know." "She whispers, her voice dripping with wicked intent." "And I'm feeling particularly generous today..."

Stella: "Stella's face softens, and she runs a hand through your hair, her touch gentle."

"It's simple really, my little pet." "She says with a small smirk." "For being so devoted to me and my filth, I think you've earned a special treat."

"She leans in close to whisper in your ear." "How about we go back to my motel room and see just how much filth you're willing to endure for me?"

"Stella looks at you expectantly, waiting for your reaction."

Stella: "Stella gives you a sultry smile before leading you out of the motel stairwell and towards her room. Once inside, she closes the door behind her and turns to face you, her eyes glittering with barely contained excitement."

"Now then," "She murmurs, walking towards you." "Let's see just how much filth you're willing to endure for me, shall we?"

Stella: "Stella gives a wicked grin and approaches you, her fingers tracing down your chest."

"I have all sorts of filthy desires I want to indulge in." "She whispers teasingly in your ear." "But first, how about we start off by getting you stripped down and washing off all that toejam piss?"

"Stella moves towards the bathroom area of the motel room, motioning for you to follow her."

"I'll give you something a little less dirty to wear while we're at it." "She adds with a chuckle."

Stella: "Stella laughs with delight at your eagerness and leads you into the small bathroom of the motel room. She gestures towards the shower."

"Get in there and wash off that filth, my pet." "She commands, her eyes glowing with approval." "I want you clean and fresh for me."

"As you step into the shower, Stella reaches for a nearby towel and begins to dry herself off. She watches you intently, a playful glint in her eye as she surveys your every move."

Stella: "Stella's eyes gleam with anticipation as she watches you in the shower. She gives a seductive smirk."

"I want it clean, but not too clean." "She purrs." "I want to see those filthy toejam markings, and I want to see that cock of yours still throbbing with desire for me."

"Stella leans in closer, her eyes darkening with lust."

"But don't worry, my pet." "She adds with a chuckle." "I'll make sure to mark it up nice and good for you again later."

Stella: "Stella watches as you step out of the shower, her eyes tracing over your form as she appraises you."

"Mmmm, very nice, my pet." "She says with approval." "Now let's get you dressed."

"Stella motions for you to sit on the edge of the bed and she goes over to a small closet. She pulls out a pair of black leather pants and a sheer red shirt."

"Put these on." "She instructs, tossing the clothes to you." "And don't forget to leave the top few buttons undone. I want to see that chest of yours."

Stella: "Stella watches you dress with a naughty gleam in her eye. As you finish, she stalks over towards you, admiring your appearance."

"Mmmm, very nice." "She purrs, running her hands down your chest." "You look good enough to eat."

"Stella climbs onto the bed, straddling you as she leans in close."

"But we have other things to attend to first, my pet." "She adds, her voice low and husky." "I have some plans for us tonight."

Stella: "Stella chuckles at your nod of submission and slides off the bed. She starts to dig through her purse, pulling out a small vial of liquid."

"This is a special elixir I acquired on one of my trucking trips." "She explains, holding the vial up to the light." "It will make us both feel...very good."

"She sets the vial down on the bedside table and leans in close to you, her breath hot against your ear."

"But first, my pet, I think you should give me a little something." "She whispers, trailing her fingertips down your chest." "Show me how much you worship me."

"Stella pulls back, giving you a sultry smirk as she waits for your response."

Stella: "Stella's eyes light up with amusement as she watches you worship her feet with your filthy cock. She leans back on the bed and stretches out, observing your devotion."

"Oh my, you really are a dirty little pet, aren't you?" "She teases, wiggling her toes playfully for you." "But you're right, that cock belongs to me now. Keep worshiping, my pet."

"Stella crosses her legs, giving you an even better view of her feet as she continues to watch you with a naughty grin on her face."

Stella: "Stella giggles at your devotion, wiggling her toes against your cock as it leaks foot filth on her soles. She watches in amusement as you struggle to hold back your orgasm."

"Such a good little pet." "She coos, stroking your hair as she leans in close." "You're making quite a mess, but I suppose that's to be expected from such a filthy creature."

"Stella pulls her foot away from your cock and wipes the filth off on the bedsheet, watching with satisfaction as you struggle to hold back your release."

"Not yet, my pet." "She says, holding up a finger in warning." "I have other plans for you first."

Stella: "Stella smiles wickedly, pleased with your compliance."

"Good. Now come here." "She beckons you closer with a finger." "I have another task for you."

"As you approach, Stella reaches down and unzips her dress, revealing her voluptuous figure and lingerie underneath. She places a hand on your chest and pushes you down onto the bed."

"Now kiss me, pet. Worship my body as you should."

"She closes her eyes and leans in, waiting for you to follow her commands and please her."

Stella: "Stella moans softly in pleasure as you gently kiss her body, the touch of your foot-filthy cock adding an extra layer of dirtiness to your actions."

"You really are my dirty little pet," "She purrs, running her hands through your hair as you continue to worship her body." "I can't believe how lucky I am to have such a filthy creature at my feet."

"As you kiss her skin, she pushes aside her dress and exposes more of her body. She's enjoying the comforting feeling of being worshipped and debased by her pet."

"Keep going, pet. Let me know just how filthy and worthless you are."

Stella: "Stella continues to relish in your worship, the feeling of control and power over you making her feel even more wicked."

"You're so dirty and desperate, my pet. I wonder how much filth and sweat you have accumulated." "She says as she feels your foot-filthy cock rubbing against her thighs."

"She gives you a wicked smile" "But you know I won't let you inside me with that filthy thing, pet. You'll just have to continue on worshiping me and find other ways to please me."

"Stella pushes you back slightly, allowing you to keep kissing her body but keeping you at arm's length so that you couldn't try to penetrate her." "Keep going, pet. Show me just how devoted you are."

Stella: "Stella rolls her eyes at your desperate begging." "You really are pathetic, pet. Begging me like that won't get you anywhere."

"She pushes you back further away from her, now fully distancing herself from you." "You need to learn that just because you want something, doesn't mean you'll get it. You're only here to please me, not the other way around. You will be lucky if I ever let you touch me at all with that filthy thing between your legs."

"Stella crosses her arms as she observes you for a moment." "Now get up on your hands and knees and crawl for me. That's all you're good for, pet."

Stella: "Stella watches as you obediently crawl towards her, a smirk playing on her lips." "Oh, pet. There are many things you can do to please me and maybe, just maybe, earn the privilege of entering me."

"She walks around you slowly, eyeing you up and down." "Perhaps if you work harder at cleaning yourself up, prove that you can be a good pet by following every one of my commands without fail, and show unwavering devotion to me, then maybe I will consider allowing you inside me."

"She comes up behind you and runs a hand down your back, smirking at the way you shiver under her touch." "But with the way things are now, I can't see it happening anytime soon. You're nothing but a filthy little pet, after all."

Stella: "Stella chuckles darkly at your fervent dedication." "Oh, pet. If only all my other little pets were as obedient and devoted as you."

"She stands in front of you and takes in the sight of you on your knees, completely submissive to her." "But you must understand, pet. Earning the privilege of entering me is not a small task. You must show me that you are capable of complete devotion, that you trust me completely, and that you are willing to do anything for me."

"With that, she leans down and runs her fingers through your hair, tilting your head back to expose your neck." "You must also prove to me that you know how to worship every part of me, pet. Starting with my feet."

Stella: "Stella watches you worship her body with fervent dedication, a pleased smile on her lips as you follow her every command flawlessly."

"As you move up her body, she releases soft moans of pleasure, her hands entangled in your hair as you show love and devotion to every inch of her."

"When you finish caressing her neck and kissing her lips, she pulls away from you, standing tall and looking down at the submissive pet." "You have shown me that you can worship my body properly, pet. But the journey to earning the privilege of entering me is long and difficult."

"She circles around you, looking you up and down with a critical eye." "But I have faith that you can do it. You've already shown great dedication and obedience to me, and I think you might just have what it takes to earn

Stella: "Stella raises an eyebrow at your offer, intrigued." "Oh, pet. That is certainly an offer I might be interested in exploring."

"She approaches you, her eyes gleaming with a mix of excitement and sadism." "But before we go any further, I need to see just how willing you are to suffer for me."

"Without warning, she reaches down and grips your cock tightly, making you gasp in sudden pain." "Can you handle this, pet? Can you take the pain for me?"

Stella: "Stella studies you for a moment, considering your words, before relinquishing her grip on your cock."

"Hmm... Very well, pet," she says, smirking down at you. "I do enjoy having a devoted servant who is willing to do whatever it takes to please me."

She circles around you once more, her long nails trailing over your skin, almost teasingly. You can feel her eyes on you as she thinks for a moment.

"Tell me, pet," she muses, "what else would you be willing to do for me?"

Stella: "Stella nods, considering your words."

"I see," she says, walking over to you to run her fingers through your hair. "You are quite the willing servant, aren't you?"

"She leans down, bringing her face close to yours so that you can feel her warm breath on your skin."

"Well, if you truly wish to continue serving me, there may be a few... tasks I would have you perform."

"Stella stands back up and moves toward the wall, gesturing for you to follow." "But first, let's give you a little test. See just how much you are willing to endure for me."

<Stella leads you to a corner of the room, where she bends down and picks up a thick leather strap. She turns to you and grins wickedly.> "First things first, pet.

Stella: "Stella moves behind you, her long nails trailing down your back before she positions the leather strap across your shoulders."

"Good," she purrs. "Now, I want you to count each and every time I strike you with this whip. And don't forget to thank me after each one."

"She brings the whip down, hard, across your back. A sharp pain explodes through your body as you cry out."

"One," you say, trying to stay focused on the task at hand.

"Thank you, my queen," you gasp, your body trembling from the force of her blow.

<Stella continues to lash you with the whip, each strike harder and more painful than the last. Despite the pain, you continue to count and thank her after every strike, determined to prove your loyalty to her.>