This was written for a friend and is based around the Magic the Gathering character Yusri. I hope you enjoy
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Your party is defeated, none remain, only fools dare to invade the private domain of Yusri, and rarely do any escape to tell the tale
As you come to your senses, you see him standing before you
The look of triumph in his eyes, on his lips a smile of pure mischief.
He leans steps towards you, even though there is some distance between you, you can feel the heat emanating from his body
The gentle slapping of bare skin against the floor with each step he takes towards you
You back away with the last bit of strength you have left.
“There is no point in trying to flee, you have lost. Now your fate lies with coins” he says with a chuckle
With your back pressed against the wall, he keeps on advancing, placing his one foot between your legs the other to the side of you
“Heads, you live to tell the tail, but I get some fun from you first, tails, you are at my mercy, and will never leave this place, though you may live”
“So do you accept the game?” He asks, already knowing the answer
Weakly you nod
A coin appears in his hand as if pulled from the very ether. As he flips it his foot comes closer to you
Grazing your groin, you can feel its warmth
Catching the coin in mid-air he leans down to eye level, “shall we see what it’s going to be?” He asks
Opening his hand, you don’t want to look, but his free hand takes your face and forces you to look down into his open palm
Its tails, of course its tails. It was always going to be tails
He leans in closer, the heat coming from his body isn’t unbearable, but it is starting to make you sweat.
“You know what my little adventurer, I’m in the market for a new slave, and I feel you will fit the bill nicely”
With that, you feel his powerful hands under your arm pits as he raises you off the floor, “Let’s get you mended up, can’t have a slave broken on their first day of work, can we?”
He carries you out of the room, the rest of your party left behind, as the doors close you see his minions moving in to tidy away the “mess”
The world slowly fades to darkness as you give in to your weakened state
After some time passes, you awaken, being tended to by other slaves. Looking around the room you notice lavish curtains, golden ornaments, silk sheets
You wonder to yourself why you are in such a nice room if you are only to be a slave
You barely have time to finish that thought before the doors swing open
“Ah, so you are finally awake. The rest of you are dismissed” the hooded slaves leave the room, you feel like you recognise some of them but that thought quickly leaves your mind when you see Yusri standing there, all that is covering his modesty is a thin piece of fabric
He walks up to you, a smile still present on his face “I guess you have some questions, I will answer only two”
Firstly, you ask what happened to the rest of your party.
“Oh, didn’t you recognise them? They have had some re-education since you last saw them, now they live only to serve.”
The only thought that came across your mind after hearing his response came quietly out of your mouth. “What is going to happen to me?”
“Oh, you are mine now, these are your quarters, you cannot leave them unless I am with you, you are my pleasure slave, serve me well and you will never want again, leave me dissatisfied and you will join your friends being nothing but mindless drones”
With that, he takes a seat on the bed with you
“Now, remember you are my toy, my plaything, you will do exactly as I say”
You can feel the heat radiating from his body, in the light of the room you notice just how attractive he is, the cocky grin on his face, the lust in his eyes, his muscles on his torso. The pure strength in his arms and hands.
You can see the veins leading down to the thinly covered groin, his strong muscular legs nearly touching yours, his feet so soft, so gentle yet they look strong enough to break you if he wanted to
He makes himself comfortable, sitting on the bed beside you, “get out of the bed, and go and stand at the foot of it”
You slide out of the bed, silk pyjamas keeping your modesty
“That’s a good slave, now slowly turn around I want to appraise my toy from all angles”
You do as you are told, you can feel a heat of your own building between your legs, for some reason being commanded by this being is arousing to you
As you turn you hear hums of appreciation coming from him
As you finally face him again, the loose fabric of the silk pyjamas is not even attempting to conceal your own excitement
“Take off the shirt, slowly”
You follow his command
While doing so, you notice his member stirring beneath the thin loin cloth
“That’s what I like to see, a fine specimen for me to play with, now take off the trousers”
Complying you slowly remove the silken trousers, the sensation of the material sliding across your member feels so good, with a spring your cock is freed
“Ah, and it looks like you are enjoying yourself too, I’m glad to see it. That means you are more likely to do well, now come closer and turn around, let me survey that body of yours more closely”
You walk towards his side of the bed, your cock bobbing as you walk, his own growing in size l, barely contained by the fine fabric
As you slowly turn around, you hear him shift on the bed, a warmth grows close to you as his hands run along your skin, feeling every inch, squeezing each muscle, caressing each curve. One hand grasps your ass cheeks and sends a probing finger between
You hear a slight groan come from the man behind you, “my, my, looks like you will be a good fit, it seems I chose well”
“Come and sit between my legs, facing away” complying you settle between his muscular thighs, as you get comfortable, they wrap around you, you know he could break you at any moment, yet he is restraining himself
Looking down, you see his feet, not a blemish, or speck of dirt is on them
You have never seen feet that look so perfect
“Now, let’s get started, shall we?”
He takes his hands and starts caressing your body, almost as if he were exploring the body of someone, he held dear. There is a tenderness to it but also a firmness that reminds you who is in control
He starts to rub his feet up and down your legs, his hands working your torso, they go as low as they can without touching your cock that is already leaking, they explore your body, leaving trails of warmth wherever he touches
He grasps your chin in his hand, raises your head and whispers in your ear “I can show you pleasures beyond belief; I can give you the feeling of pure ecstasy, all you have to do is give yourself to me, willing or not you will but its more fun for you if you give yourself freely”
As he says that, his hand glances your throbbing cock, and you can swear it got warmer than it was on your torso
You nod, a moan escaping your lips. ” that’s good, now get on the floor”
You get on the floor, onto your hands and knees expectantly, “no, lie down, just because I may be fond of your body, you are just an object to me a toy to use until I get bored and throw away. A carpet to walk on” as he says that he places his foot on your chest and pushes you down
The heat is tolerable but significantly warmer than it was before, as he lifts his foot off you, a sweat patch in its perfect print is left behind
“You are going to worship me, every inch of Me, and you won’t stop until I tell you to, I saw how you looked at my feet, how you reacted when they touched you, so you can start with them. Worship my feet slave” With that, both feet come down on you, one on your chest the other on your face, you get to work, hands massaging and caressing the one, your mouth and tongue working the other, your senses overrun by the taste, smell and heat. Yusri clearly takes good care of his feet, so soft, smooth and coated in sweet smelling and tasting oils. Every breath you take is intoxicating, your mind only able to focus on one thought MORE. Moans of bliss escape Yusris’ mouth, rubbing his feet across you, covering you in his scent. Your cock leaking, every lick and suck you make on your masters foot the more you leak and twitch. You can feel your own sexual pleasure increasing steadily.
“I see you like worshiping my feet boy, pathetic. Just look at you, so desperate to please, your cock betrays you. I wonder” as Yusri finishes his sentence you feel his weight shift, a hot finger wipes across your glossy tip. looking up you see him bring his fingers to his mouth and lick them clean. “Ooh i can taste your excitement, your energy, your lust” he moans, “your flavour is exquisite my pet, let’s see how much more we can get out of you, shall we?”
With that Yusri removes his feet from your chest and face, making sure to press them against your cock and balls before getting to his feet. In one swift motion he lifts you off the ground and places you on your knees in front of him, his member right in front of your face. You can smell him already, the intoxicating aroma emanating from his crotch leaves you salivating and your cock dripping.
“You going to admire it all day? Or are you going to get to work?” he says in a playful tone. His hand gently rests on the back of your head guiding you forwards, the closer you get the more clouded your mind becomes with bliss. Acting on pure instinct you open your mouth, as Yusri’s tip glides past your lips and over your tongue you both moan and groan in unison, you thought his feet tasted and smelled incredible but this, this is a whole new level. A bead of his pre is deposited on your taste buds, exploding with flavour that dances across each of your receptors, feeling like you are having an orgasm with your mouth. Greedily you take more and more of his impressive member, the more you get in your mouth the stronger the effect. You don’t know if it’s magic or natural and you don’t care, this is all you need.
As Yusri starts withdrawing slowly, getting ready to thrust you feel the pressure building in your own leaking, desperate cock. You have never been as hard as you are now, it feels like you are about to explode, like you are permanently on the edge of the most intense orgasm of your life, never waning just constant, steady, overpowering arousal. You feel Yusri grip the sides of you head as he steadies himself, thrusting in and out faster and harder truly fucking your face. Every thrust accompanied by a grunt or moan. His moans are addictive as is his flavour and smell, you can’t get enough. Yusris thrusts get more erratic and you know what’s coming. Suddenly he withdraws just as a shot of cum fires from his gorgeous glistening cock and hits you in the face, shot after shot you are covered in his warm and sticky cum, more than you have seen any man produce before.
Yusri takes your chin into his hand and tilts your head to look into your eyes, “oh that was good, so very good my pet. You look so pretty painted with my seed. Keep it on you, don’t wash it off.” A sly grin creeps over his face “I know how desperate you are to cum my pretty little slut but not yet, you did well but you haven’t quite earned that just yet”. With that, Yusri walks out of the room, his still hard cock bobbing with each step. You sit there, on your knees both satisfied and longing for release. You have never felt like that, felt so wanted yet so used, you know one thing though. You want more of it.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/r7c5f0/yusris_pet_mm_slave_feet_foot_worship_body