Alice's Feet, Part 4
(Posted on Saturday, October 6, 2001)
This story was submitted by votrechienfidele@yahoo.com.

To read the beginning, click Alice's Feet, Part 1

After that Christmas Eve (read Alice's Feet, Part 3), my 50 year old aunt Alice officially accepted me as her doggie-foot slave. Right now I am living in her house 24 hours a day, seven days in week. Actually, my mother told me to live with her sister because she's alone. Her husband is working outside of the country and all of her kids are married and have their own families.

Of course I accepted. My mother was very surprised because she didn't know that her sister was treating me as if I was her dog! Now I live with my goddess aunt Alice like I was her slave; her maid. Actually, after all of that begging, she accepted the idea that her sister's son had become her dog, so she began using me well. The truth is that I love my aunt like I hadn't loved any woman before! She's my love and my life, she's my goddess, and I can't live without her, so I decided to tell her the truth.

Aunt Alice was shocked by the truth. "You said what, that you love me?"

"Yes, aunt Alice. I love you very much. You are a gorgeous woman and I ..." I tried to say as she interrupted me.

"Stop that! I don't accept this because you should not fall in love with your aunt, okay? OK! It's incest honey and I do not do such things. Am I clear enough?" She asked me in anger.

I quickly took her feet feet in my hands and started kissing her pretty little toes without stopping. "Please aunt Alice, try to understand my feelings," I begged to her as I kissed her feet.

"It's my last word, okay? Stop kissing my feet like a pitiful dog," she said to me as she tried to release her feet from my hands.

Instead of leaving her feet, I placed her foot beside the other and I increased the kissing by putting fast kisses on her ten sweet toes, kissing each one with love and passion . "Ouaf," I barked as I continued kissing her toes. "Yes, I am a lost pitiful dog who has found his mistress," I said to her as I continued kissing her toes. "Ouaf! Please aunt Alice, please. Ouaf, ouaf, ouaf, ouaf!"

"That's enough! Leave my feet alone, I said!" She yelled out.

I stop kissing her toes, but I lifted her feet and put them on my face. I started kissing her soft soles and barking. "Please ... Ouaf, ouaf, ouaf, ouaf, ouaf!"

Then she took one of her shoes and slapped me with all of her strengh on my cheeks. "Leave it, doggie! I said leave it right now!" She orderd me.

But I didn't stop kissing her soles, nor did I stop barking.

She started slapping me again with her shoe, more and more. Slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap …

I left her feet and bowed down in front of her with my forehead touching the ground. "Please Aunt, forgive this pitiful gog lying at your feet. Please!" I begged.

"No, I will not forgive you! I order you to leave my house right now!" She yelled.

Then she stood up from her seat and walked to the door. I followed her on all of my fours, trying to put my head between her feet to kiss them. I kissed her ankles and the top of her feet. I kissed her toes a few times and begged to her, "Please Aunt Alice. I will be a lost dog without you!"

"I don't care!" She answered. Then she opened the door. "Get out!" She ordered me.

I began kissing the ground near her feet. "Please, don't do that. You are my owner, my mistress, my goddess," I said to her as I kept kissing her feet. "Please," I begged her again.

She was determined. "It's my last decision. Get out!"

I start kissing and licking the heels of her left shoe. "Please, please, please ..."

She looked down at me and moaned as I continued kissing and licking her heels. "Hmm, I see that you are a real dog. Okay, what do you want doggie? What? You want the shoe? You want the shoe doggie? It's Okay!"

She removed off her shoe by pressing her foot against her other one, showing off her pretty lovely bare feet. "Okay, now pick up the shoe like a real dog and give it to me, but first, I don't want my bare feet touching the ground. I think that you understand what I mean, right?" She asked me.

At once, I placed my palm under her feet. "Please goddess Aunt Alice, give me the honor by accepting me as your shoe," I begged to her.

"Okay, I accept. I give you that honor to be my shoe," she said. Then she put her little pretty feet on my palm. "I give you permission to be my shoe!"

I started kissing her feet with all my love and passion with dozens of kisses everywhere. The top of her feet, her ankle, her toes, one by one kissing and kissing.

"Okay, that's enough. Now pick up your shoe, doggie and give it to me," she ordered.

I picked up the shoe with my teeth and she took it with her hand.

"What? You want the shoe doggie?" She asked me.

"Ouaf, ouaf," I barked.

Holding her shoe in her hand, she placed it under my nose. "Smell the inside doggie! Smell it good. You should memorize the odour of your owner's feet!"

I started smelling and smelling without stopping. The smell was marvellous, deliciously soft. It was a holy odour. I put my nose on the part where she places her toes and sniffed. I sniffed for five minutes. Then I heard my aunt saying that it was enough as she pushed the sole to my lips. "Worship my shoe doggie slave. I'm your goddess, right?"

"Yes, Aunt Alice. You are my goddess," I answered. Then I started kissing the sole of her shoe without leaving any inch untouched. "I love your soles," I said to her as I continued kissing. "They are my life, my past and my future. Every day when you are at work, I'll worship the soles of your shoes. I am your property. Without these soles, I am nothing at all."

"I know that! Without my shoes, you are nothing at all. When I give you the honor of being my dog, I give you a purpose to your life. You have found a mistress to worship. When I accepted you to serve under my feet, I gave you the chance to honor and venerate me. Without me, you will be a lost dog in the streets without an owner," she said.

"I know that, aunt Alice," I said to her as I kissed her shoe. "I know that you are very kind in accepting me as your dog. Please forgive me."

"Now, stop kissing and lick the sole clean," she ordered.

I pressed my tongue with all my strengh onto the sole and started licking and licking without stopping. I removed and swallowed all of the dirt that I could find.

After ten minutes of impeccable licking, I heard my aunt say, "Are you happy doggie, when you lick my sole?"

"Of course, goddess aunt Alice. I am very happy. I am in heaven. Thank you for giving me this honor."

"If you are so happy like you say you are, then why are not barking like a dog?" she asked.

So I started barking in a loud voice so that all of our neighbours could hear. I started licking her shoes again and barked some more. "Ouaf, ouaf, ouaf."

"Okay, stop licking now and show me that you are a true dog." she commanded as she lifted her shoe and threw it outside of the house into the garden. "Show me your ability doggie, Go and bring it to me!"

I looked up at her and said, "But I am serving you as shoe. How …" but she interrupted me.

"You can leave my feet now, and when you bring me the shoe, I will give you the honor to lick my feet clean from dust! Now doggie, go and bring it," she commanded as she whistled. "Quick doggie! Quick, my little puppy!"

Before leaving her feet, I kissed her ankle and looked up at her. "Ouaf, ouaf," I barked.

"It's okay, it's okay. I can be without a shoe for a moment. Don't worry about that my dear little puppy," she said to me with a smile.

"Ouaf, Ouaf," I barked with joy. Then, I started crawling on all of my fours towards the garden, barking and barking. I picked up her shoe with my mouth and returned on all of my fours to go back inside of the house.

Suddenly my aunt closed the door!

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