“Rub it,” she said.

    As I began massaging Her sole, She said, “I want to make sure you understand everything, and you’re still okay with it. Everyone at the party knows to expect you and two other subs, but not all my guests are used to bdsm or female domination. There may be a few gawkers. You’re still okay serving drinks and answering the door and all that?”

    “Yes, Goddess,” I said.

    “Good,” She said. “I also expect you to be available to massage and orally service My guests, both male and female. I want you to be a toy, ready to be used in any way. Can you be a good toy for Me?”

    She moved Her foot out of my hands and pressed it against my face. I began holding and caressing Her ankle with one hand while I worked Her perfect foot with the other.

    “Yes, Goddess Jenna,” I said. “I’m ready to be Your toy.”

    “That’s a good bitch,” She said, the words coming out in a slow, satisfied, sensually dominating purr.

    After a few seconds, She shoved my face away and started to get up.

    “There’s a card on the kitchen counter that says everything I want done before guests arrive,” She said. “Now get to work.”