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Blog Entry: IF YOU ENJOYED PART I, SEND ME A FEW COMMENTS OR SUGGESTIONS AND I MAY ADD THAT CONCEPTS TO ONE OF MY NEXT STORIES... PART ll AS I WALKED DOWN THE STAIRS TO THE FRONT DOOR I THOUGHT ABOUT ALL THE POSSIBLE THINGS MISTRESS BADDAZZ WOULD HAVE THE FOOT BOY TO DO. ALTHOUGH I HAD SAID I HAD ERRANDS TO RUN, I ACTUALLY WANTED TO GIVE MY NEW PET SOME TIME TO GET TO KNOW THE POWER OF A BLACK WOMAN, ESPECIALLY UNDER HER SOLES. KICKING OFF THE HEELS I JUST MADE HIM LICK CLEAN. A FEW DAYS BEFORE I HAD GONE FOR A JOG, THE NORMAL HUMID WEATHER IN CHICAGO MADE ME SWEAT QUITE A BIT. MAKING MY WAY TO THE HAMPER I REACHED INSIDE, SHUFFLING THE CLOTHES I FOUND WHAT I WAS LOOKING FOR. I GRABBED MY FAVORITE WORKOUT SOCKS AND SLID THEM ON MY FEET. I KNEW IT HAD BEEN A FEW DAYS SINCE I HAD WORN THEM, BUT I WAS SURE THE SWEAT HAD SOAKED IN. STEPPING INTO MY TRAINERS I WENT BACK UPSTAIRS TO SEE THE FOOT BOY LAYING UNDER MISTRESS BADDAZZ'S CHAIR FACE UP LICKING HER SIZE 10'S LIKE A MADMAN. THE LOOK ON MY FACE MUST HAVE SAID IT ALL BECAUSE SHE STARTED TO LAUGH. THE FOOTBOY SLOWED DOWN TO TRY AND SEE WHAT SHE WAS LAUGHING AT. I STARTED TO LAUGH AND WE BOTH NOTICED HE WASNT DOING HIS JOB. I WALKED OVER AND STOOD OVER HIS HEAD. MISTRESS BADDAZZ LOOKED DOWN AND ASKED HIM IF HE THOUGHT HE HAD DONE A GOOD JOB. HE LOOKED AT HER FRESHLY CLEANED SOLES AND SHOOK HIS HEAD YES. SHE LIFTED HER LEG UP AS IF SHE WAS GOING TO CHECK HIS EFFORT, BUT INSTEAD SHE SLAMMED HER FOOT ON THE FLOOR AND RUBBED IT AROUND SOME AND TOLD HIM TO TRY AGAIN. HE BEGAN TO LICK HER SOLES ONCE MORE AS I LAUGHED AND SAT DOWN. I GRABBED HIS TIE AND PULLED HIM CLOSE TO ME, WHISPERING IN HIS EAR I ASKED, HAVE YOU HAD ENOUGH? HE TURNED TO ME WITH A PLEADING LOOK IN HIS EYE, FELL TO HIS KNEES AND BEGGED TO LICK MY SOLES. I GAVE HIM PERMISSION AFTER HE BEGGED FOR ABOUT 20 MORE MINUTES. HE TOOK HIS PLACE ON THE FLOOR AS I FORCED MY SMELLY SOCKS IN HIS FACE. I RUBBED THEM AROUND FOR WHAT SEEMED LIKE AN ETERNITY. IN A FIT BADDAZZ SHOVES HER TOES IN HIS MOUTH WHILE I HJAD MY SOCKS IN HIS FACE. HIS LOWER REGIONS TOLD THE PLEASURE THAT WAS GOING THROUGH HIS HEAD. I TAPPED BADDAZZ ON THE SHOULDER AND POINTED. WITHOUT WARNING SHE SLAMMED HER RIGHT FOOT DOWN ON HIS &()&^(^ AND HE LET OUT A CRY. SHE SHOVED HER TOES RIGHT BACK IN HIS MOUTH AND I STOOD UP. MY SOCKED FEET FELT GOOD ON HIS FACE. I FELT SO EMPOWERED AND REALLY IN CONTROL. I TURNED TO BADDAZZ AND ASKED HER IF SHE FELT LIKE USING THIS FOOTBOYS BODY FOR STEP AEROBICS. SHE LAUGHED AND JUMPED TO HER FEET. WITHIN SECONDS HE WAS UNDER BOTH OF OUR WEIGHT. STANDING WITH ONE FOOT ON HIS FACE AND THE OTHER ONHIS CHEST I SLID OUT OF MY SOCKS AND HAD TO FIGHT ITH BADDAZZ ON WHOSE TOES WERE GOING TO GO IN HIS MOUTH FIRST. THE SESSION LASTED ABOUT 3 AND A HALF HOURS AND BY THE END OF IT WE HAD TURNED ANOTHER MAN INTO A FOOTBOY...NEXT TIME I HOPE HE KNOWS HIS PLACE IS TO KNEEL AT THE FEET OF A BLACK WOMAN WITHOUT QUESTION...WHO KNOWS MAYBE IT WILL BE YOU WHO WILL KNEEL UNDER THE FEET OF MISTRESS BADGIRL AND MISTRESS BADDAZZ