My body quivers as cool air passes over my exposed skin. Perched motionless on my knees completly exposed . My mind starts to ponder , is she pleased, i she has to be pleased . I brought her her glass of iced tea. She is drinking it as she relaxes on the sofa. She is reading a book as she often does periodicaly checking her phone and texting someone. My eyes fixed on her feet on the floor. I want to glance up. Do i dare! No i do not! She hates it when i stare at her. I want to glance up and take in her beauty. I do not not dare. She is pleased with me i know she is. There is no aknowledgment of my existnace from her . My mind begs her for attention . I do not dare speak . I learned my leason the last time. Still feeling the sting of her crop from the last time. I spoke with out permision. My eyes remain fixed on her feet. Oh such beautiful feet. I want to kiss them,worship them! Excitement fills my mind as i think about tasting her toes. Pain starts to flow thru my body as i start to strain in my cage. Please let release me, please unlock me even for a moment , i say in my head . I hope she is pleased with me. I would do anything for her! Please let me kiss those beautiful feet. All i want to do is please her. I know she loves her toes kissed please let me kiss those toes. My mind races i cant take this much longer i think to myself. I need to pleaee her i need to kiss her feet. I will do anythinh she asks. I remain still stareing at her feet. Aroused and affraid i dont want the crop again i will beg for anything but the crop. Omg! Shes wiggling her toes. Please let me please her feet! Wait what do i see she is raising her foot toward my face. Omh yes! Yes i feel her toe part my lips. I kiss and suck just they way she likes it. I love it! I love her! I hope she is pleased!