Suckling Savor

[Mistress Dalisay]

An illustration from the Kitan Club magazine.

Do you see how grateful they look? Lapping up her essence, even suckling on her socks.

I wonder how she feels being served by 4 bewitched subs? Heaven is the closest thing I would could compare it to as there’s not much else that gives me as much bliss as my sub under my foot. His face squished between my toes and the floor, with a desperate roaming tongue that is looking for a taste.

Now imagine yourself as one of those men in the illustration. Competing to be the best between you four. How would you captivate my attention?

[Ford Ranger]

Realistically, I would be so focused on whatever inch of you I was granted access to you, I might not even remember anyone else was there. 
 

Every taste, every curve, every scent - caressing each soft spot, pressing each firm spot. Or just eyes rolled back tasting every taste of your stockings. Not focused - I’m very bad at focusing in those moments - but fully in the moment. 
 

I wouldn’t worry about being the best of the four, just the best I could do. I’d hope they all were worshipping you as deeply as I was. 🙇🏻‍♂️🙏🏼