Their Prisoner 9 - Lady Nagant

Their Prisoner 9 – Lady Nagant

Intro

You got used to your life as a foot slave thing. The girls are living a luxurious life, making millions off you. Yet the standard of your life remains the same – your belly is always empty; the basement floor is as dark and cold as it was before. Yesterday you did an excellent job pleasing Himiko! You were rewarded by being fed an unbelievably tasty strawberry which was held between her toes. You felt like you accepted your life as a sub-animal thing, but your mind still makes you disobey sometimes. They know it – you're not completely broken yet.

Story

Lady Nagant has been visiting you from time to time. Her feet are lovely – stinky and unwashed, but there's no gunk or grime between the toes or the foot wrinkles. You love them on your face. You're alone with her in your cell when she decides to try something new.

Lady Nagant: "Hmm, I'm bored with this vanilla stuff. You're good but boring. How about you become my sock wash machine, hmmm? Putting them in the wash machine is too much effort. Since you're already here, your mouth will take care of it."

Your mouth is stuffed with a dozen of her stinky socks, then taped shut.

Lady Nagant: "Now remember. Your mouth is a washing machine. I expect my socks to be odourless when I'm done with you. Now, I will mark you as mine. Lay down."

You do, standing over you she pulls down her panties peeing on your face. She keeps your eyelid open - the hot stream of piss stings your eyeball. You struggle instinctively, but it earns you a kick to your balls.

Lady Nagant: "Don't move now, bitch. Your balls will be punished now; that will teach you a lesson. When a superior female gives you any attention, you never struggle. Got it, you ungrateful foot stinker?"

You have a perfect view of her private parts as she sits on you - your penis gets hard. A hard punch aimed at it makes it go limp. Next, she uses her sweaty feet on it, giving you an amazing foot job. Just as you're on the verge of cumming, she pinches your balls hard, making it go away. She does that a few times, bringing you to the brink just to ruin it with pain. In the end, she never lets you cum. Your balls are covered with red marks left by her pinching.

Lady Nagant: "Hmm, that was fun. No cumming for you ever again. You're not a real human; you exist solely for my pleasure. Know your place. Now let's see how far your balls will stretch."

She grabs your left ball, pulling on it hard. You can't take it anymore – you try to get her off you. At this point, Mt Lady and Cathleen enter the basement, holding you down with their massive, stinky feet resting on your wrists.

Himiko: "Go for it; he won't struggle anymore! Let's test his balls flexibility."

Lady Nagant pulls on your left ball again, stretching it as far as possible. You can't scream as your mouth is taped shut.

Lady Nagant: "Come on; surely you can stretch more than this."

She forcefully pulls on your ball even more, and it stretches a bit more even though it gives you extreme pain. She releases it suddenly, and it flips back into its position painfully. She does the same thing with the other ball.

Lady Nagant: "Hmmm, how curious. This one stretches by 1 cm more."

She knows it precisely because she's using a ruler – the results are being written down. Your limits are being officially tested and recorded.

Lady Nagant: "I am feeling stressed out today. I wonder if those balls would help me relieve my stress as well as my actual punching bag does?"

She begins punching your balls; they hit the floor, bouncing back and forth. They are massive and swollen when she's done with you.

Lady Nagant: "Hmm, nice view, but I'm not quite satisfied yet. Let's do some kicking practice."

She stands up and kicks your balls – they grow to the size of a football. You're grateful she is barefoot; it would hurt if she kicked you with her shoes on. She's enjoying herself, and the other girls are also giggling. By the time she's finished, you can't feel your balls anymore. She finishes it by trampling on them, and the tape muffles out your screams.

Lady Nagant: "You're almost as good as my punching bag. Taking out my stress on you is a truly relaxing activity. "

She sits on you again and takes the length of your cock into her mouth, deep-throating it. You're about to come; she withdraws herself, allowing you to cum.

Lady Nagant: "Those socks better be non-stinky, washing machine."

Your mouth is freed -  the socks are taken out. You can tell from the smell that they stink just as badly as before.

Lady Nagant: "You're horrible at this. I think your mouth needs more washing machine training. How disappointing. But for now, lick my feet clean. They've been touching your disgusting genitalia, after all, and I don't want all of that gunk from your disgusting body on me. Lick it all clean."

You lick every nook and cranny of her foot greedily – from the top to the bottom. Your tongue goes between each of her toes, into the wrinkles, down the hill. You even lick the top of her foot and the ankle. You repeat the process with the other foot. She makes a satisfied noise and leaves.

Mt Lady and Cathleen look at you with lust in their eyes. They love the look of your massive purple, swollen balls; it turns them on.

They trample your balls, and you try hard not to move too much. Afterwards, you're required to wash their feet too. They want to play with your private body parts but don't want the disgusting things off it to stay on their feet. They find you a good plaything, but they want you to clean their feet off your gross germs when they are done playing with you. You are pathetically repulsive to them.

You clean their feet with your tongue. When you're done, they stuff your face with socks and tape it with tape.

Himiko: "From now on, you'll have a sock in your mouth whenever you're not in use. You will learn to be a good wash machine. We don't care how you do it, those socks better be odourless when we take them out, or you'll never have your mouth empty anymore, bitch."

Foot size: 5.5UK

Smell intensity: 8.5/10

Smell description: strong blue cheese mixed with a hint of a fishy smell

Smell effect: stomach ache coupled with a headache

Taste: salt and vinegar mixed with lemon zest (due to the heels and soles moisturizer which she uses)