I looked at the box and said “for me?” and took the box from his hands and told him not good enough, shut the door on his face and took my new prize inside to try on. They make my feet look so sexy.  He really needs a good verbal humiliating from me. That combined with the tease and denial I am giving him now is what will break him and keep him submissive to me for the long haul. Otherwise what’s the point? The constant dangling of the carrot in his face will keep him interested and the verbal humiliation will tame him into the good, well-behaved, sub boy he was intended to be. We’ll see if he’s got what it takes.  Stay tuned.

Click for larger view

For an erotic phone session with Empress Victoria, call 800-601-6975
Must be 18+
Calls are $2.50 per minute, with 10 minute minimum
Discreetly billed to your credit card
http://ratemycall.com

That’s what happened with this boy here. I was relaxing in bed last night before I turned my phone on for all of you phone sex pervs and I received a text message.  It was footboy, “I’ve been thinking about your gorgeous feet”. LOL Oh I bet he has.  Of course I didn’t answer him so now he has to sweat it out. He’s got to learn that it isn’t that easy to just disappear whenever he feels like it and think that he can come right back and play kiss kiss make up. It doesn’t work that way.  I will say this though, once he has groveled sufficiently enough and paid his penance then there will be some much needed cock control being enforced so that there is no repeat of this situation. He is mine and he has to learn that now. It’s always good to let them run once to allow them to keep the delusion of control, but once they are roped in, it’s all over hahahahaha!

For an erotic phone session with Empress Victoria, call 800-601-6975
Must be 18+
Calls are $2.50 per minute, with 10 minute minimum
Discreetly billed to your credit card
http://ratemycall.com

Of course I wore a pair of my new boots to walk all over him in and he enjoyed the experience with out a doubt *giggle*. He just about died when he saw me walking to his car in them. I decided to wear the nice ankle boots since it was exceptionally warm today and they looked good with my outfit for the night. After dinner he drove me back home and I had some coffee and a little bit of dessert and guy got some foot worship time because he was on extra good behavior. Completely worth it in my opinion. After all it’s not like I have to do anything out of the ordinary to give him this one little pleasure of adoring my feet. In time though, I will find out exactly just how submissive this guy really is and then it will be game on.

This is a foot boy who I was testing to see how devoted and dedicated he would be to his one and only Mistress. That he was in it for the pure service of me and my needs and pleasure, forgoing his own.  So after months of torment and much much cock teasing he decided to crumble under the pressure. It was time to take back the control and reign this wild, head strong, boy back within my reach. I spent the afternoon looking over the baker’s website and picking out boots that I wanted for the winter season. I then called him up and told him that he had been disobedient. I reminded him that just because he was surrounded by beautiful women and their feet all day long in his position did not mean that he could replace me. After all, I am the woman that he has been waiting for. Why else would such a weakling take a job being tempted all day and bombarded by what he loves the most if he wasn’t looking for a woman to worship?

The other thing is, he’s been there for at least 18 months before I walked in so, apparently no one of my caliber had caught his eye until me. The fact is, no one had taken the bull by the horns the way that I have.  After a much needed tongue lashing I told him the three pairs of new boots I wanted as tribute for his disobedience to me and I wanted them by the end of the day. I told him that he needs to learn patience and that I may have to start him with some cocktease phone sex to keep him wanting me more, along with the foot worship that he is allowed to give me when he delivers my coffee.  The sad part for him is that I was intending on giving him a chance to full worship my feet in private and for a longer period of time than he had been allowed (kissing my toes) but he decided to be a big baby and pout and stop coming by. Now he has to wait again and earn my trust. But boy do I love my new boots! Ha Ha!!

I open the door and he is standing there, looking breathless and flushed. “Yes, boy… those are for you”, I said.  He cracked a little bit of a smile and then dropped to his knees for me.  The amount of cock control I have over this boy is quite entertaining.  I let him know that it was his duty to clean every pair of my shoes that were set out in front of him before he headed off to work this morning. I further explained that if he were to finish his task successfully that he would be allowed to take me out to dinner again and the perhaps even be allowed to come into my home afterwards to give me a foot massage. Sure enough, this was plenty of the incentive needed for him to quickly set out to meeting his goal of pleasing me.

Every one of my shoes were completely spotless.  Living up to my word I told him he would be taking me out on my next night off and would be allowed to come back with me for some much needed sensual domination and foot worship and let his real training begin. As I walked him down the stairs, I think he nearly came in his pants from the sheer prospect of it all!

On the contrary, he upped the ante. Men, such competitive creatures, lol. Yes foot boy is not exactly the picture of muscle bound maleness but he is certainly not meek. He is merely passive and whenever a more aggressive man senses a man like this with a woman like myself they try their best to prove their dominance. But I digress, the torture that I have been putting footboy through began that night. First with my foot rubbing the crotch of his pants and then with him giving me a foot rub in the car that left him hard and very denied. Since then I have been texting him every morning to bring me a latte and crumb cake for breakfast from one of the local coffee shops.

So every morning before he heads to work he has to bring me my breakfast and as a reward for his good behavior he gets to kiss my bare feet once per day. I’m sure you can guess that this is quite an incentive for him to continue being my carrier mule and I can see it going on indefinitely. He thanks me for allowing him to serve me and to cater to me, and for rewarding him for a job well done. Boy, he doesn’t even know that I’m just getting started. To be continued…

I am available for calls all night into tomorrow afternoon if you would like your own sensual domination phone sex session with me. Remember to ask for Mistress Victoria when you speak with our lovely operators when you call 800-601-6975.

I have to admit, that there were a lot of CFNM phone sex fantasies swirling around in my head. I cannot help but think of a foot boy naked at my feet whenever I imagine myself commanding an eager foot slave. I told him as much, and he got ever so excited at the thought of this prospect. I told him this at dinner of course. I wouldn’t give him the satisfaction of fantasizing about it being our first real encounter outside of the shoe store. Hehehehe, no no, not on the first date boy. You have to earn it! He loves my method of cock control that I use on him.  I must admit that it is highly effective and I had him very flustered at dinner. I did do the obligatory foot rub on the crotch to get him all warmed up and he nearly died in his chair lol.  Such power when you do this to a man, I tell you. It’s intoxicating. Overall I sent him home blue-balled for the night and he has been texting me like crazy ever since. I will keep you further updated 0n my new plaything periodically. Until then…

I refuse to let him actually speak to me. This is to build his desire to serve me up to a greater pitch and degree until he cannot take it anymore. Remember I am the queen of cock teasing and I can do it for a very long time. He texts me constantly throughout the day. I laugh at his ridiculous messages that he sends, telling me how he is obsessed with thoughts of me while he is working and how difficult I make it for him to do his job effectively. I seem to have put a mark on him like no one else has done before. Well, I know that! I’ve told you, I’m not like the typical woman who’s just out to look pretty and bat her eyelashes at you. I actually know what I’m doing behind these pretty blues of mine and you just won’t be privy to these devious intentions otherwise what fun would we have?

So as it stands now, I have the foot boy in constant blue ball hell and he is completely submissive and crazed in lust for me and my feet. In fact when I get finished with my calls for the day I am heading to the mall to pick up a beautiful new pair of shoes that have been hand picked just for me. LOL, see that’s what I call devotion!  Ohh… and that reminds me, on a side not I just wanted to give a little shout out to the good subby boy who purchased an amazon gift certificate for me to spend on anything my pretty little heart’s desire.  That is exactly what I did too! It’s good to be the Queen!