ITALIAN SPEAKING Two beautiful mistresses and their miserable slave. Today we use him as a toady, his natural role. He kneels down, approaches our beautiful feet, removes our elegant shoes, and then begins to lick them. Devotedly, with dedication, as if it were the most important task in the world for him, and indeed it is. Tongue out and every part of each foot is washed. Let's see how long he can resist if we shove our feet in his mouth and push. Well, not bad, right? It seems designed on purpose. And two feet, mine and my friend's, at the same time? He gets away with that too. He opens his mouth wide and greedily welcomes our little feet. What an honor for you, asshole, huh? Your mistresses' feet pushed all the way down to his throat, almost leaving you breathless. And indeed, the toady gasps, but we have no mercy. Two feet at once? And he opens his mouth wide. I play in and out. And he endures in silence. So, until we get tired and send him back to his kennel, to await our next whim. It's nice to make him suffer like this: he's our absolute property, he can't live away from us anymore. And we take advantage of it, right?