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Rhea has defeated Ursula and fucked her ass in front of the crowd. Kai, Ursula's fiance, has left in disgust, but Ursula could still get her back.
I return to the locker room, naked and humiliated. Rhea soon follows, dressed in street clothes: leather jacket, sweat-dotted tank top, open-toe heels. I instinctively look down at her feet, which were in my mouth only minutes ago as she made an example of me. My asshole pulses with hot pain.
Rhea gathers her bag as if nothing happened. But after the spectacle we gave the crowd, I don't think my life will ever be the same.
I work up some courage. “Do you want me to suck your toes again, Mistress?”
She looks over at me, maybe noticing me for the first time since she returned.
“What?”
“Let's not play around anymore, Rhea. You won. Your mind games worked. I can't resist your feet. So just tell me what to do, and I'll do it.”
It occurs to me that I don't even know if Rhea likes women, or if she's with anyone. She may have done it all just to get at me, just to win. Standing nude in front of her, I feel more exposed than ever.
She extends a foot, and I drop to my knees. I bend forward, my lips touching her bare toes. She hasn't showered, and the smell is wonderful.
“Suck them,” she says, “like you said you would.”
I take her big toe in my mouth, and it's already a comfortable fit. My mouth knows its way around her feet so well that I can barely remember a time when this wasn't our relationship. I wonder where Kai is now, whether she's left the arena, and me, for good.
But it doesn't matter. All that matters now is what Rhea says.
“Stand,” she tells me. I get to my feet, and she kisses me on the lips. I guess that answers the question of whether she's into women.
She's breathing hard now, as if she's seeing me for who I am.
“I don't understand,” she says, stroking the bristles of my hair. “Is this really what you want?”
I want to say yes, that I want to worship her feet forever, that my love for Kai could never compare with my need to serve Rhea. But all I can do is gaze into Rhea's eyes and nod. She seems to understand.
“Do you like me, Rhea?”
She leans in and kisses my neck, kisses it over and over. “Of course,” she says. “I always did. Do you think I'd do those things to just anyone?” Her hand clutches my hip, then slides over the curve of my ass. I can feel that we're sharing a genuine moment, but she's also getting a feel for her new property.
She bites my earlobe. “Do you think we're equals, Ursula?”
“Of course not. I always knew you were better than me.”
She grins. “I am. Now get on your knees. I need you to show me you're dedicated.”
I get back to my knees as quickly as I can. I look up at her beautiful face like a naive little puppy, once a fierce warrior, now Rhea's willing plaything. I tuck my feet behind me, harmless to her now. It's incredible that I ever thought she would be worshiping me.
“Kiss my feet, whore.”
I bend forward again, ass in the air, obediently kissing my mistress's feet.
“I'm going to need to make room for you in my apartment,” she says, perhaps challenging me to change my mind.
But I won't.
“Yes, Mistress Rhea.”
I run my tongue along the salty surface of her foot, and she moans a little.
“And you'll be naked whenever I tell you to?”
I remove one of her feet from its shoe. “Yes, Mistress Rhea.” I open my mouth and begin to deep-throat her toes.
“I almost believe you,” she says. “Stand.”
I leap to attention.
“There's one more thing we have to do.”
As we walk the red carpet to where the taxis are parked, I see Kai in the distance, about to step into a cab. Along the way, Rhea's breathing is confident, but also that of a girl who is improvising, imagining the possibilities.
“Ursula?” Kai says as we get closer. One leg is in the cab, the other still on the carpet. She looks over my naked body. “What the hell is going on?”
Kai and I were so close to something, but I'm also nearing something else now.
Rhea leans over and whisper into my ear: “Whatever you want to do is okay.”
Kai looks on, maybe expecting me to get in the cab with her, wondering where this is going, how much of this is real.
I get down to my knees, just like I did when I proposed to Kai. But then I turn to Rhea.
“I submit to you, Mistress Rhea. I have always been yours.”
Kai turns her head, exhales sharply, and removes the engagement ring I gave her. “I should have fucking known,” she says to herself. “Who was I kidding?” She tosses the ring to the ground in front of me. “You really are nothing but a toe-sucking loser.”
“I know. I'm sorry.”
The cab is soon gone, with Kai inside. I stare down at the ring, and then I hear Rhea cough. She's got her shoe off, bare toes pointed toward me.
I pinch the engagement ring between my fingers, and place my palm on the sole of Rhea's goddess-like foot. Hand shaking, I slide the ring onto her second toe, and it glints under the bright lights. She plants her foot on the ground and leaves it in front of me, as if showing me that everything I worked for, all I shared with Kai, is nothing now; it's all been reduced to something only worth enough to sit on her sweaty foot.
She looks down at me with a smirk, knowing exactly what I'm thinking, waiting to see, one more time, if I'll challenge her. “This engagement ring will make a good little trinket for my foot, don't you think?”
I stare at the ring, now resting snug on her toe.
“I asked you a question, Ursula. Do you think your ring is too good for my foot?”
I bend forward one more time. “Of course not,” I say. “If anything, your foot is too good for it.”
I kiss the ring, then kiss each of her toes individually. She moans, “Oh god,” then says, “I'm going to have a lot of fun with you.”
After getting my first look at Rhea's place, I get into position at the foot of her bed, where I'll be spending most of my time now, other than when I serve as arm-candy for her championship matches. She freshens up in the bathroom, then emerges in a white nightgown and sits in front of me. She stares into my eyes for a few seconds, passion in her eyes, no longer with any reason to doubt me. She stretches her bare foot out again, now clean.
“You're so beautiful, Ursula.”
She's never complimented me before. I guess I've still got a lot to learn about her. A rush of excited heat fills my stomach. Seeing Rhea as her true self, not the persona she put on at Women's Masquerade, makes me wonder what adventures we're in for together.
But before any of that, I need to do my duty.
I suck her toes. They taste fresh now, but they still taste like Rhea. She watches me closely, worshiping my lover with complete abandon.
I mumble something with a mouthful of foot.
“What's that, whore?” She yanks her foot away so my mouth is clear.
I look up at her again.
“I said I love you, Rhea.”
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