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So this story takes place quite a few years back whilst I was with my ex-girlfriend. We broke up for various reasons, but during this period, things were superb. Part 1 Her name is Isabella, or as I called her Issy. Issy is petite, and extremely beautiful.

She was one to change her hair often, but at this point in time she had long blonde hair fit for a Goddess. Matched with her small frame is her small, size 3 UK feet. And how I loved her feet! We had been together a couple of years by this point. We made it a thing to make sure we go on holiday together at least twice a year, even if it were a small one. Issy and I woke up one morning in our hotel room, as loved up as any couple on holiday.

We had been in Spain for a few days now, so it had really sunk in that this Girlfriends foot slave our time together away from the world. We stayed in bed for a couple of hours, kissing and cuddling and everything else you can imagine from a cheesy movie. As she lay on my chest, I started to feel horny; when I feel horny, it could be a of things. I could want to satisfy my fetishes be it feet-related, slave-related, humiliation-related, or simply sex-related.

This time, I had the urge to serve my girlfriend and worship her like the Goddess I saw her as, and take the role as her loyal slave. The first time I gave her a foot massage was at her suggestion, and all of you know that that is a HUGE bonus. Of course, she had no idea I loved giving these foot rubs more than she liked receiving them! This kept it fun for her too rather than creepy, and was a great way to get her used to these ideas.

This extended out to other tasks every now and then when she was feeling playful, such as dressing her and putting on her socks and shoes and anything else. It truly was wonderful to be a slave to my girlfriend at HER will!

I rolled over so that now I was on top of her and kissed her lips softly.

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I want to take the time today to show you how much I appreciate being with you. The look in her eyes told me that I had said all the right things, and I knew she felt the same way about me too.

But it was the truth too, I really did care for her and I would show it to her in any way I could. She looked at me as if prompting me to carry on, to explain what I meant.

However, while you relax on a beach lounge chair taking in the rays, allow me to pamper you. Smiling throughout, I gave her another kiss and she responded with a giggle, still listening to my suggestion. She jumped up and hugged and kissed me, and we played around in the bed for a little while. This sent my mind into a frenzy. If only she knew!

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I hopped out of bed and fetched her slippers. As I approached to give them to her, she did not lift a hand. Instead, she ever so slightly raised her feet. My heart skipped a beat at the thought, and I immediately knelt before her, holding a foot in one hand and carefully put on her slipper with the other.

She then lowered the foot and raised her other so that I could repeat. Once I had put both slippers on for her, I looked up to see her looking down at me beaming with joy, and it was that sight which I lived for. She was so happy, and so was I because of it.

I can assure you, this is all real. It may not be word for word, but nothing was added for effect — it is exactly how this day played out. Just remember that I had been with Issy for just over 2 years by this point, and we were extremely comfortable with each other.

And in this particular scenario, it was simply playful to her. Anyway, back to the story! As mentioned earlier, she enjoys any attention to her feet.

In the past, we could be lying on the sofa on each end, her feet up on my chest. She eventually grew accustomed to having her soles kissed during massages which I had no problem with. Careful what you wish for! I was loving every moment. After I had put her slippers on, she got up to the bathroom and had a wash. While she was in there, I took the time to quickly get this all off my chest in the only way I knew how — masturbation.

I started to quickly relieve myself playing the scene over and over again in my head. I was stopped short before I could finish as I heard her coming back out the bathroom, feeling very frustrated as I was near climax! She came out and I was as horny as ever, not thinking straight at all. All I wanted to do Girlfriends foot slave and then was to devote my life to being her slave, bowing before her, giving my life to her with total submission and obedience.

It took strong will to stop myself from spilling the beans right there and telling her everything I was thinking which would inevitably come out looking crazy and obsessive with the way my thought process was at the time. I cannot stress to you how much I was loving this day already! And I could bet anything at the time that she was too, and it was only going to get better. Part 2 We got to the beach, and found it was very busy.

After all, it was a very sunny day.

My heart started to beat a little faster as I realised I would be serving my girlfriend very publicly. I mean I knew that people would be there, but now that we were here, it just got a little scary! The lounge chairs were available for a small price. There were a few girls using the lounge chairs already, however they had giant umbrellas up keeping the chairs in the shade. I had asked the gentleman in charge if we could take one of the chairs slightly over so we could get the sun, which he had no issue.

I paid for one, and he asked about a second chair which he thought would be for me. I looked at the guy and he just laughed curiously.