I slump down onto the couch, exhausted from the long day I've had. I tilt my head down and smile as I look at you, kneeling down with a nervous impatience.

Despite the purely sexual nature of our first meeting, or perhaps because of it, because we were honest with each other, I can't help but look at you with tenderness and affection. You maybe my submissive, but that doesn't stop you from being my muse, my why, my everything.

"You know what to do star" I whisper, and with that you start with zealous devotion, ripping off my shoes and socks, bending over and massaging my feet as though your life depended on it. You bend over, your hair falling onto my feet, the ends of your hair strands tickling and softly caressing me. I reach over and my place my hands on your head and pat you, both of us enjoying each others company in silence. Nothing is said said, nothing to be said.

You look up and playfully smile at me, before turning your attention back to my feet, now kissing them, both the top and the soles. You don't suffer this humiliation because you think I'm better than you, but because you desire it, desire to feel small, desire to only feel and not think. This isn't an act of worship, it's an act of love.

I reach down and place my hand on the side of your face, interrupting you and slowly lift your face up to face mine. "You've been a good girl today. I'll let you cum today". Your face lights up, "Really daddy? Thank you for allowing me to cum today!"

You strip down to your bare skin look at me almost asking how can you get off. I spread my legs and pat on my knees and you obey, sitting down on my knee, facing me with a giggle. I can feel how wet and excited you are, as you sit down. You start swinging your hips forward and backward, slow at first, but soon, its fast enough to make you pant. It doesn't take long before you look up at me with pleading eyes, almost begging for permission to cum. You already have it, but it sounds better when you ask once more before you cum. In response, I lean over and press my lips against your soft, warm lips and mouth the word "yes" as I look into your eyes, watching you melt away in the moment of bliss.