dehydrated slave - Part 1 (Patreon)

Who among you suffers from the cold? I have here for you a memory of summer days, when the afternoon was scorching hot and I walked in flip-flops. In summer one of the main problems for stray slaves is finding water. The public fountains are surrounded by very aggressive bees, the public toilets are dirty and in any case very dangerous to reach. it's easy to go unnoticed and be trampled on...or it's easy to find a bitch like me who could pick up slaves only to throw them down the dirtiest toilet. Stray slaves often hand themselves over to the giants in the summer, offering their freedom in exchange for survival. The last time this happened to me, I was taking a walk in the park. This little woman appeared on my street... I almost didn't see her. The little girl started waving and screaming at me. I confess that for a moment I thought about stepping on her and continuing my walk, but then I thought about it...when a slave exposes herself to such a big risk I usually manage to have a lot of fun with her.

So I played with her.

"I don't understand shit about what you're saying. What do you want?"

The little slave stops screaming. In fact, even if she used her full voice I wouldn't be able to understand her words, but I imagined that she wanted to ask me for water.

I see that she stops waving her arms, she opens her mouth and points at it with her finger.

I give her a mischievous smile.

"Are you thirsty? And what do I care? If you are not capable of providing for your needs, I don't care... I don't give away my things...

But...if you're not that dehydrated and you have some saliva left...maybe...I could do a swap."

I put one foot in front of her and lift her toes, without removing the flip flop

"I want a good foot licking. If you can satisfy me I will give you a drink, otherwise I will continue on my way"

I didn't have time to finish the sentence when that little ant pounced on my big toe. I was surprised. I expected some reticence on her part... but instead she ran to suck my big toe.

It makes me laugh. I laugh especially when I think of all the dust that is stuck to my sweaty feet...for a dehydrated slave, that salty and dirty taste must be really hard to bear. But I see she doesn't give up... she continues to lick impeccably.

continues...