Flare's Pet Ch. 12 - First times part 3



Both he and the maid were waiting for Flare to reveal her new ideas.

"Now..." - Flare spoke while pointing to him. - "I want you to worship her feet. To start off, I want you to lean REALLY close and smell them."

He did as told and leaned close to the maid's feet. Just like the inside of her thighs, her feet were covered in sweat as well. He leaned close and took a deep breath through his nose. The smell was unpleasant, but also caused a deep excitement in him. There was a paradoxical pleasure in his experience. His penis hardened aggressively in its tight cage.

"Next..." - Flare continued. - "I want you to push your nose in between her toes, and smell it in there as well."

He pushed his nose to her toes, gently burying it in between two of them. The experience was the same, but greatly amplified. It was an overwhelming smell.

"Now clean the in-betweens of her toes with your tongue." - Flare ordered, while enjoying the display. 

He followed her order and pushed his tongue all the way in between her toes, and licked the insides. His tongue got covered in a combination of sweat and filth. He carefully cleaned her in between all pairs of toes. It was a repulsive experience, with a slight perverse enjoyment, but mostly disgusting.

Flare watched with amusement. - "Okay! I think you've proved already how much you love her feet." - She said. - "How about moving on to the last one for today?"

Both he and the maid stopped and awaited her last order.

Then Flare spoke. - "To finish it off, do the same to her armpits. Push in your nose and take deep breaths, then lick it clean for her."

With slight relief that this session was about to end soon, he stood up and positioned himself to the side of the maid, and waited for her to raise her arm. Which she did, despite her visible repulsion to the idea. He then pushed his nose to her armpit, and took a deep breath. The same overwhelming sweaty scent hit him hard, this time even stronger than before. Even so, his dick was still hard in the cage. He then moved on to perform long licks from the bottom of her armpit to the very top. It was much cleaner than her feet, but was significantly more sweaty. It was mostly well-shaven, but he could still feel small stubbles while licking her. Once he thoroughly cleaned one of her armpits, he moved on to the next one and did the same.

Flare stopped them with utter satisfaction. - "Okay! I think we're almost finished for now." - She pointed to him. - "You can stop. And Rosette..." - She pointed to the maid. - "Come here for a bit."

The maid went there to her. Flare whispered something to her, and gave her something. Then, the maid went back to him, and stood in front of him, with his medicine in her hands.

"Since Rosette was your partner today..." - Flare told him. - "She's the one who will give you your reward."

The maid looked down at him with the same disdain as all throughout the session. - "...Wait for my orders." - She said, then poured the medicine on the floor. She then stepped into the puddle and rubbed her foot in it, then raised it up. - "Clean it!" - She commanded.

He immediately started to lick it all off her foot with great delight. It was filthier than ever, with dust and dirt stuck on her foot, now wet from the medicine. But he barely even realized it, his focus was on the pure delight he experienced from the medicine. The maid stepped back into the puddle multiple times, until he licked most of the medicine off her feet. All the while staring at him with the same expression of pure disgust.

Flare stood up from her chair and walked closer to them. She handed the maid a small key, then turned to him. - "I think you've had enough fun for today. But before we go... We should decide what to do about your little cage." - She looked down at his violently throbbing penis, crushed by the tight cage. Then looked back up to stare directly at his face. - "And of course..." - She had a sadistic smile. - "...Who else could know better than Rosette here, what you deserve. Your job today was to properly communicate your appreciation for her body. And I'm sure she'll make a sound judgment based on your performance. So, would you like to ask for a little treat from her?"

"...Y-Yes!" - He said to Flare with excitement and slight hope. Then turned to the maid, whose expression was the usual disdain. - "R-Ro..." - He suddenly remembered being told by her not to use her name. - "...P-Please!... I did my best to serve you, Miss!... Please let me out of the cage!... I-It hurts badly!... I-I beg you!..." - He lowered his head, to seem even more harmless and respectful.

Before the maid could say anything, Flare started whispering to her ear. It was a loud whisper, so he could easily hear her. Her voice was seductive and erotic, and she had a small, sly smile all throughout. - "I'm sure he appreciated your body very much. He must have enjoyed licking and cleaning you. His little penis must have been excited as well. He might even spend the whole night fantasizing about your body, and what he'd do to it if he could. He would have a raging erection all night long thinking about you. And you have all the power to allow that, or take it all away. So, what should be his fate? It's your decision."

The maid waited patiently for her to finish her speech, she didn't want to accidentally interrupt her by speaking up. Then, once Flare finished, the maid spoke up firmly. - "I'd prefer to leave the cage on." - Her gaze was filled with utter disgust.

"...B-But..." - He spoke timidly, almost on the verge of tears. Crushed by the unbearable frustration built up inside him. He was desperately pleading, but kept his voice low to not anger them. - "...P-Please! I can't bear it anymore!...I..." - He was about to break down into tears.

Flare gently started petting his head. - "Sshhh..." - She spoke in a soft soothing tone. - "...Don't worry. You're not gonna wear it forever. I'm sure you'll have a chance to take it off some other time. Maybe you can even change Rosette's mind next time... You just have to focus on being a good boy... Focus on how to please us, and make us wanna reward you... Can you do that for me?"

No matter how shallow and ungenuine it sounded coming from her. Her head pats and sweet consolations did calm him down somewhat. It felt good in a way that was hard for him to comprehend. He knew she was just sadistically playing around with him, manipulating and teasing him. But still, on an unconscious level, he just wanted to believe her sweet promises. That he just had to be a good boy and please her. That he will be rewarded for it. That she won't make him suffer without him giving her a reason to. 

"We're gonna have to go now." - Flare said while preparing to leave. - "Keep it together until next time, I know you can do it." - She sounded genuinely supportive, or maybe he just wanted to believe it was genuine. - "Good night, my little pet."

Flare slowly and silently walked out with the maid following closely behind her. And she closed the door, leaving him behind in his cell.