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I thought my heart would break, and I felt an overwhelming guilt for not trying to search for my brother sooner. But despite our regrets, Alan never appeared to hold it against us. It's been a while since I wrote anything, but here's a short little story about one of my oldest friends Roy. I met him when we were around ten in middle school. I had recently seen him in person after years so that's why i was reminded of this experience.

The Master of slave Gennadiy requested us to carry out the training procedures by his own scenario. The first procedure was hard flogging. 150 lashes. You must pamper me with gifts and money. You're just a foot boy. Foot boys have nothing better to spend their money on. It was a nice july morning. Lukas (17 years old) sat in school. It was the last day before summer break. He sat beside Hannah (18 years old). During the year they came closer. Not being in love but becoming good friends. Lukas didn't know what was going to happen today. I knew in that instant that we had found Alan. Desperately trying to stay composed, I blurted out his middle name, and asked whether it matched. I know now, though, that life is never that simple and uncomplicated, but not for one minute could I have envisaged the way our lives would change beyond anything we could ever truly understand.Now, let us tell you a little bit about your new life" Nikki said smiling while Jens toe was still in my mouth. "Because you didn't want either of us, you will never get either of us. What you will get is our dirty feet, every day, night, morning, and any other time we choose, every day, for the rest of your life" If you have a great gay or male foot fetish experience, this is the subreddit for you. Whether you are a dom or a sub, a foot lover or foot king (or cashmaster or alpha master), have a great experience in general, this is the subreddit for you. To show me the last sentence wasn't a joke, Nikki snipped the scissors a few times. That was enough to convince me. I kissed, each toe, all twenty of them on each woman's foot, as I bowed before them. They both laughed hard and Nikki even offered up her second foot. The people enslaved by the Rooney family lived in basic caravans with no running water or toilet facilities. Photograph: Lincolnshire police/PA

Every morning when you wake up and every night before bed, you will worship my feet no matter how tired you are. It was really hotoutside that day and she has taken her high heels off to the pleasure of james who enjoyed looking at her feet. I gave go right then and there because I’m not a good lier and he had clearly known what had happened.

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Two months after that first phone call, we finally got to see him. My husband and I, along with Mum and our other brother, drove to a pub for the meeting. It was an agonising journey. My stomach churned the whole way and all I could do was gently grip Mum’s hand – none of us had any idea what to expect. The name the officer gave was that of my brother, whom I hadn’t seen for more than a quarter of a century. But I still assumed it was a coincidence as it was such a common name. It was only when I asked for the date of birth, and it matched Alan’s, that I felt as if my heart had stopped. We found a good option how to use the guilty slaves – to make a quite good punching bag from them. That is also useful for our Overseer to keep him fit.

Two days after the initial call, we spoke to Alan on the phone. Initially, he was monosyllabic and talked in a monotone. I knew that victims were left extremely withdrawn after years of being institutionalised. But when I handed the phone to Mum, Alan said: “It’s so good to hear your voice.” Somehow, we all managed to stay composed, but once we had said our goodbyes, the tears came. Today is the first day of your new life. You finally have found your purpose which is serving ME in any way

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But by the time he was 25, the sightings had stopped. There was the odd rumour had moved to Brighton, but, in reality, none of us had any idea. You are going to be our little slave bitch" Nikki laughed. I sat there on my knees groggy while the two evil women stood in front of me. ii) Are unlawful, threatening, harassing, abusive, libelous, defamatory, obscene, vulgar, offensive, pornographic, profane, sexually explicit or indecent, To avoid a recurrence of the collusions, we had to bring the feeling of hostility between slaves and the best way to do that was to made them flog each other.

As a weak homo, your destiny is to become an instrument, My personal tool. For the dumber slaves out there, that means you will only live to serve, tribute and trying hard to please ME. And you will enjoy it because I am what you've always wanted. So this is a dream coming true. That Christmas, Alan came to stay at our home and we soon discovered another problem when we found the bin full of empty beer cans. Maybe you are new to this way of serving but I will enlighten you to the joy of financial domination.We were all devastated. When did we lose the little boy who would run up to us all for cuddles? He would turn up to the house so high that Mum often feared for her own safety. The next training procedure that the RCB Doctor carried out by the will the Master of Gennadiy was acupuncture torments with applying an electricity, of course paying special attention on nipples. Now I’ve known him for a long time, and we’ve done a lot of crazy things together and with our other friends but this, I didn’t know what was going to happen. After listening to this hypno session, you will be an obedient (gay)foot slave of Master Matt, also known as Dutchfoot46. Always treat me like a beautiful perfect goddess. You should be extremely grateful that I chose YOU to be my foot slave.