Toiletslaveanddommes - Andreea Luna and friend pantyhose and poo

Andreea Luna, a stunning goddess in a black leather corset, and her friend, Mistress Andreea, arrived home from a long day of dominating their slaves. They were both in high spirits and ready to continue their humiliating lifestyle with their loyal toiletslave. "Prepare yourself, slave," said Andreea Luna, her green eyes glinting with wicked pleasure. "We're going to indulge in some pantyhose and poo fun tonight." The slave knew exactly what they wanted and immediately knelt before them, his eyes locked on their feet encased in stylish high heels. "Please, mistresses, may I worship your divine feet?" he begged. Andreea Luna smirked and nodded, motioning for him to remove her shoes and begin sniffing her sweaty socks. His nose was assaulted by the musky scent of her feet, making him shudder with delight. Mistress Andreea approached him next, her red pantyhose-covered feet glistening in the dim light. She sat on a chair and crossed her legs, offering him a perfect view of her lacy matching panties. He gently took her foot in his hands, breathing in her sweet scent as he massaged her instep with his thumbs. His cock was already hard with anticipation for what was to come next. Both mistresses watched as he worshipped their feet and pantyhose, a devious smirk playing on their lips. Finally, they stood up and revealed their plan: they would make the slave put on a pair of pantyhose himself. With shaking hands, he carefully knelt down and began rolling the sheer material up his legs, revealing his hard cock underneath. When he finished, they both gazed at him with approval. "Now," said Andreea Luna, her voice low and seductive, "you must admire, smell, and worship our feet, shoes, and pantyhose as if they were the most precious things in the world." The slave nodded eagerly, his heart racing in anticipation. This was the kind of humiliating, arousing treatment he lived for. As they made their way to the bedroom, Mistress Andreea excused herself to use the bathroom. The others continued down the hall, passing by the slave's girlfriend's door. Suddenly, they heard a faint plop sound from within. "Oh dear," Andreea Luna giggled, "it seems your girlfriend has some business to attend to as well." Without even knocking, they pushed open the door to reveal a naked girl, masturbating while on the toilet, her panties around her ankles. Andreea Luna couldn't help but chuckle at the irony of the situation: both their slaves were being punished simultaneously. "Satisfy yourself, my dear," she said to the girl on the toilet, "but don't forget to leave a present for us." With that, they left the room, unable to contain their glee at the thought of how their slaves were going to respond to this latest humiliating experience. Back in the bedroom, the slave lay prostrate at their feet, his head buried between their legs. He could feel their warm, slightly damp pantyhose against his face, and he inhaled deeply, savoring the intoxicating scent of femininity. As he reached out to touch Mistress Andreea's soft sweaty socks, he wondered what torment they had in store for him next. Whatever it was, he knew he would do anything to please them and earn their approval.