Fred, get down on your knees and lick them clean!"

In my frame of mind the most natural thing in the world for me to do was to immediately comply and drop to my knees and polish Mary's boots with my tongue. Submitting to Sally's request felt good as I saw the formerly dusty leather glisten from my efforts.

"Clean the sole and heels too," Mary said, joining into the action.

I hungrily licked the sole of Mary's boots clean without even giving a thought to where they had trod, so eager was I to please these beautiful women.

I could taste

the rough leather on my dry tongue. Then Mary forced a heel between my lips, which I immediately felt a need to suck. The moisture came back to my mouth as my tongue worked its way around its smooth length. A metallic flavor from the steel lift mingled with the taste of the leather as Mary fucked my face with her boot heel. As she did this she brought the red pump up, which she had been examining, and rubbed the toe under my chin and over my face.

"Would Freddy like to put on his shoes? Freddy has been a very good boy, Sally. Should we let him put on his shoes?"

"You must be kidding, Mary. They'd look ridiculous with his clothes.

"You're right of course. Take your clothes off Freddy!"

Mary withdrew the heel of her boot from my mouth and I stood so that I could remove my clothes. In less than a minute I was standing nude in front of these sexily clad women whom I clearly had accepted as my Mistresses. I knew that it was time for me to acknowledge, my position.

"Is that satisfactory to you?" I said as deferentially as I could, my eyes cast downward to indicate my submission.

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