Summary: Loyal and prideful are her greatest qualities... but how much good will those really do for Xenovia when her master reveals a darker side of himself?
WARNING: Rated M FOR MATURE CONTENT BELOW.

Xenovia's Time: The Bluenette Maid

Exhaustion. That's all she felt. She had been at it the entire morning and somehow it was just a little past noon. Her black and white maid dress stuck to her skin like glue and all she wanted to do was remove it. The white flower in her blue locks was bothering her too, but not as much as her damned high heels she was forced to wear.

Her master loved controlling her and one of his favorite things was to make her look as beautiful as his power let him. And he sure did have a lot of power. Xenovia Quarta was regularly in different outfits as her master always had something new for her to wear every week, but after three months under him, one thing never changed. Her heels.

She didn't know why, but her master had banned regular shoes like sneakers and boots from her wardrobe. It frustrated her to no end as she was forced to do everything in different styles of heels, and it frustrated her feet too. They were sore, and it seemed her master knew that, or maybe intentionally did it for a certain purpose. Every day, close to midnight, he would have her lay on the couch in the living room and give her a massage. He normally rubbed her shoulders, and her back, but most of the session was with her legs and her feet.

Xenovia wasn't going to complain, she loved massages, especially after how hard she worked day in and day out. However she was always curious as to why he spent so much time down below.

Without warning, she was snapped out of her wonders as her master came into the living room where she had been previously dusting the cabinets.

"Hi Master." She spoke while bowing only to be surprised when he didn't respond but instead grabbed her shoulders.

"Kneel on the couch." He ordered and she obeyed his will although confused.

Xenovia had not been expecting her masters weird behavior or the sudden killing of the lights. She realized the living room go dark despite the little light coming down from the sun against the window just in front of her. She turned her head around to look at her master and saw this odd grin on his face. A shutter went down her spine as things began to click and she realized something was different about him. Her tiredness begin to win out however as her yellow now golden, due to the loss of light, eyes met his as she hit the bottom of her lip. She realized how sexy she must look right now and was fascinated to see what was in store for her.

"Lay down Xenovia." He ordered and she complied as she placed herself belly down across the couch. Hands crossed at the top armrest over he head and heels resting at the bottom armrest. As soon as she had settled, her master was already on her as his hands removed the flower and allowed her beautiful blue hair to be free.

"You have worked very hard today so I figured you deserved a reward." Her master stated which caused her to smile inside with pride as he felt her begin to rub her shoulders. She extended herself further on the couch enjoying his hands massage her worn out shoulder blades. She lost herself in his touch, but quickly broke out of it as she heard a loud click. Her head moved up in confusion as she realized her hands were cuffed in front of her and she heard another click and felt something wrap itself around her legs as it looped around her.

She turned around to see her master finishing the cuffs on her ankles. He finished his plan and glanced up seeing her golden eyed boring into his and simply laughed. Patting her now restrained legs, he grinned at her.

"I told you I was going to give you a reward." He began as his smile increased at her worried expression.

"Do you know why I always have you in heels?" He asked and she shook her head from side to side.

"It's because your feet are so captivating." He revealed which made her begin to shake. Oh no he is one of these creeps! Xenovia thought as she began to try and break out before beginning to scream.

"Nope, none of that please." He laughed again as he grabbed something from his pocket. "Sorry, can't have anyone hearing you in here Xenovia." Her eyes went wide as he lodged a small red ball in her mouth and gagged her with it. She shouted into her but barely any sound came out as her vision soon went black. Did he just blindfold me?!

"There you go my brunette maid, now you sit back, or lay in this case, and enjoy the show!" He laughed again at his own little joke as she felt his hands grab the bottom of her dress. He hiked it up revealing her dark blue panties she had worn for the day.

"Nice sight." He mused as he gave her a little slap on her ass causing her to buck.

"Easy honey, we're just getting started." He taunted as his fingers slid down her nylon covered legs. "I always knew having you wear nylon was the right choice."

Xenovia had never been terrified in her life. She trusted this man a lot, and he had touched her before, obviously with her consent for a massage, but he had never tied her up, gagged her or blindfolded her. She was really beginning to freak out. She whimpered as she felt him use his pocket knife and slice into her nylons allowing him access to her bare skin.

"Such hot and sexy thighs!" He said as he caressed and played with them before moving down her smooth bare legs to her heels.

"I know you can't see Xenovia, courtesy of the blindfold." He began joking against. "But your heels are literally shining off the sun and damn does it make your bound state look even sexier." She growled into the gag angry now as he practically mocked her, despite praising her, as she realized what this was. He growl turned into a gasp however, as he once again slapped her ass, this time much harder, as she shook.

"Yea let me see you dance!" He shouted spanking her several more times before backing off. He gently grabbed her hair and ran his rough fingers through it as he massaged her.

"Ok, time for your real reward." He suddenly announced and she felt him grab her right heel.

In world record speed, he ripped the white high heels off and cut through the nylon as he pulled it down revealing her bare feet. Silence ran through the room for nearly a minute and Xenovia could only imagine her now psycho master drooling at the sight of her soles.

Now she wasn't going to lie to herself, Xenovia Quarta knew she had very beautiful feet. She had always made sure she took care of herself when she was little and her friends, and past lovers had also told her how nice she looked. However, rarely anyone had seen her feet besides her master. The first time she was really nervous, but after the unspoken approval she seemed to get from him, she always made sure to make herself look nice, specifically her soles, when he would massage her. However, now that she understood her master was a creep and had a foot fetish, she regretted it all. It was like being zapped by lightning as she felt his finger slide up her sole.

"Such pretty…no, gorgeous feet." He whispered enough to where she could hear as she blushed. His pointer finger slowly began to go up and down her bare right foot as he tested the waters. She gave him little reaction as she was not that ticklish, and he already knew that. However, Xenovia did not yet realize his true intentions.

"I know you have already experienced tickling." He began. "However, have you ever experienced worship?"

The question was now out there as Xenovia wondered what he meant. It wasn't like she could respond anyways because of the damn gag, but she was now on thorough alert as her mind raced about worship. Isn't that like when someone idolizes or does something for someone they admire? She thought.

"True foot worship." He continued. "In a more better explanation, my tongue on your soles."

His bluntness caught her off guard as it took several seconds for his sentence to reach her fully. His tongue on my soles…OH NO! She internally cried as she began to try and get out of her restraints. He means that type of worship?!

His smug smile reappeared despite her being unable to see it as he locked her legs down with his elbow. "You sure do squirm a lot Xenovia, but based off your reaction I assume you don't consent to this."

No I don't consent to your creepy ass! She screamed into the gag but all that came out was muffled words.

"Ah, I'm sure your pleading with me, but sadly my girl you have no say in the matter."

What do you mean 'no say in the matter' it's my own body and I say no! She cried out.

"Plus…I've already removed your heels and exposed your stunning, beautiful and sexy bare feet. It would be a shame if I let that all go to waste."

Please god no! Xenovia screamed again but her words were unheard as she felt him grab her feet and his hot breathe burn into her soles.

"And once we're done, you can join my large collection of submissive women, Xenovia."

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