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Her footsteps echo once again on the hardwood floor as she enters the room. Her long white dress leaves a trail behind her in the dust left by a room long forgotten. With a sigh, she silently moves through the room lighting the candles that rest along the walls. As the room is finally lit, she grimaces at the amount of dust that has collected on the equipment and couches that are scattered around the room. Pouring herself a drink of Baileys at the bar, she brushes the dust from her lounge in the corner and settles down in the soft cushions. She watches silently as the slave girl she has brought with her works quickly to remove the dust and restore the room to its former glory.
Taking a drink she leans into the cushions, closing her eyes as the memories of times spent here wash over her. It has been too long since she has visited her dungeon, way too long. A sorrowful sigh escapes her lips as she thinks of those that have appeared to have abandoned her and moved on to greener pastures. She sits in silence and broods, dreaming of days long past and wondering if her desires will ever be fed again.
Even as I focus on your leg, I can see the way your gaze wanders. I let a small but knowing smile come to my face before slowly shifting my position once more. I move to sit on the floor so that I can plant one foot on the floor and rest your heel on my knee so that I can focus more specifically on your foot.
I let my fingers press into the top of your foot as my thumbs press first into the arch of your foot, then the ball, and back again. I move my hands slowly but deliberately, shifting my pressure based on your reactions, trying to focus on where you seem to want it most.