Sweet Little Princess Collection (1-7) Author: Multiple People

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(I) Kneeling at the Feet of Sweet Princess

One Sunday, I finally knelt truly at the feet of Sweet Princess.

Sweet Princess was wearing a light yellow dress, even more beautiful and sexy in person than in photos, exuding a youthful and charming freshness.

Without the slightest hesitation, naturally, I, a nearly 40-year-old, section-level civil servant, humbly knelt at the feet of the 22-year-old Sweet Princess.

Waiting, a blissful wait, but my mistress's little feet did not step on my head.

I raised my head, looking at my mistress with a puzzled expression, my eyes filled with pleading and expectation.

"Seeing you, I think of my father. I can't bear it..." My mistress's incredibly sweet voice.
I panicked, kowtowing repeatedly: "Only by kneeling at your feet, mistress, and using my head as a stepping stone for you, can I truly understand the meaning of life. Please grant my request, mistress." I pressed my head against the floor, stretching it in front of my mistress's little feet.
Finally, my mistress's little feet gently stepped on my head.

Excitement, happiness, sweetness…

the most wonderful feelings in the world instantly flooded my heart, and I was so moved that tears streamed down my face…

I used my head to support my mistress's feet while holding her other little foot, licking it with a heart full of worship, piety, and flattery. My mistress sat upright in her chair, flipping through a magazine while receiving my devout service.

The little princess's feet were slender, white, and delicate, emitting a faint fragrance. Kneeling and licking her feet felt incredibly wonderful.

Just then, my mistress's phone rang, and she elegantly picked it up to answer. I quickly stopped, afraid of making a sound.

"Hello? Daddy? I'm fine!" (Of course I'm fine! A man not much younger than my mistress's father was kneeling at her feet, using his head to support her feet.) My

mistress was talking to her father on the phone, her left foot, clad in silver high-heeled sandals, stepping on my head, while her right foot, crossed, rhythmically stomped up and down on my head, causing my head to bounce back and forth.

"Mom, I can take care of myself now." The person on the other end of the line was my mistress's mother.

My mistress shifted to a more comfortable position, placing her feet on my back. I quickly knelt down to receive her feet, my head resting against her thighs, feeling her cool, smooth skin.

"Mom, I'm not dieting anymore, I'll eat my fill," I said, slightly raising my head to see her smiling sweetly.
Suddenly, her legs clamped my head between them, and my face involuntarily pressed against her crotch!
My heart pounded!

I could hear her clear, sweet voice;

my face was pressed against her soft, white skin;

I inhaled the unique fragrance emanating from her crotch.

I felt an unprecedented excitement and happiness; I was the happiest man in the world!

My sweet little princess continued talking on the phone with her parents, sometimes stepping on my head, sometimes clamping it between her sexy legs.

Kneeling at the feet of my sweet little princess reminded me of a scene described in Lewinsky's memoir: President Clinton was on the phone with his subordinates in his office, while White House intern Lewinsky knelt between Clinton's legs, diligently licking him with her mouth…

Sweet little princess! You are my incomparably noble queen, my queen, and it is my greatest honor to serve you!

Twenty minutes later, my mistress hung up, smiled slightly at me, and put her toes into my mouth. I was flattered and reverently held my mistress's little feet, licking them diligently.

My mistress placed her other foot on my shoulder and asked me, "You are in the far south, why did you travel thousands of miles to Qingdao to find me?"

"Because my mistress is a college student," I replied, holding my mistress's feet above my head with both hands.
"A college student, why?"

"Replying to Master, when I was young, going to college was my dream, but because my family was poor, I only went to a vocational school after graduating from junior high school and never went to college. Therefore, I have a strong sense of mystery and nobility towards you as a college student."
Master put her legs on my shoulders, gesturing for me to kneel down. She gently held my head between her fair thighs, stroked my hair, and looked down at me, saying, "So, now that you've seen me, what's your impression of me?"
"Master is young, beautiful, sexy, noble, and elegant. She is my most honored mistress."

"Oh, then how do you wish me to serve you?"

"Being able to kneel at Master's feet is already very satisfying. I have no desires, but I wish to quietly kneel at Master's feet and serve you."

"That wish is easy to fulfill. Okay, I want to go online for a while now, so kneel at my feet and serve me!"

Sweet Princess then sat on the computer chair and turned on the computer.

I quickly crawled over and lay on my back at Sweet Princess's feet (the space between the chair and the computer desk was too small to kneel). My owner placed her small, high-heeled feet on me and focused intently on surfing the internet.
The sweet little princess's feet and the high heels created a very sexy and beautiful curve. I gently lifted her small feet, carefully examining these fair and delicate feet: they were so beautiful, so tender. Her feet, clad in slippers, were exceptionally fair and tender. The narrow soles made her feet appear very long and slender, and her toes, especially her big toe, peeked out from the slippers. These were the very typical feet of an Eastern beauty! Narrow heels, long toes, fair and tender skin, and the muscles on the soles were fair and soft. The fair soles further enhanced her delicate beauty, with long, slender toes neatly arranged together. Her carefully manicured toenails were coated with colorless, transparent nail polish, and the fair skin on the instep was like translucent jade, making the sweet little princess's feet appear exquisite and translucent! I couldn't hold back any longer, and began to lick my mistress's feet meticulously, inch by inch. I took one of Sweet Princess's toes into my mouth, one by one, the unique fragrance of her little feet filling my heart. I slipped my tongue between her toes, holding each of her plump toes in my mouth and pressing them under my tongue, gently biting them with my teeth, carefully savoring the subtle sweetness between the thick flesh of her toes. Sweet

Princess, however, was focused on surfing the internet and didn't even glance at me. After licking for about half an hour, my mistress looked down at me and said, "Hmm, it feels good to have my feet licked by you, my dog. I'll just enjoy it for a while!"
So she turned the chair around, and I quickly got up and knelt respectfully before her once more.
She placed one foot on my shoulder and the other on my face: "Lick well, my dog," Sweet Princess commanded.

Once again, I devoutly licked Sweet Princess's feet. The scent of my mistress's feet permeated my chest, filling my entire body with a fragrance that penetrated to my very bones. My nose twitched incessantly at her feet, the aroma of her beautiful feet wafting into my lungs and soul, intoxicating my very being, making my muscles weak and my blood swell. I was intoxicated by this scent. My lips sucked on each of her toes, my tongue roamed between them, the tip of my tongue constantly rubbing between her toes, my teeth gently nibbling at her toes, then my tongue wandered to the soles, the insteps, the backs of her feet, and her ankles, licking her feet until they were dripping wet. I licked both feet for a full half hour.

My master's eyes were slightly closed as she quietly enjoyed my service.

"Beep beep beep..." Sweet Princess's QQ rang. My master turned her upper body to chat with netizens on the computer. To make my master more comfortable surfing the internet, I lay down on the floor again, and Sweet Princess put her feet on my face and chest. Taking this opportunity, I diligently licked my master's feet.

I've been licking Princess Sweetie's feet for over an hour now. My heart is pounding with joy. I feel so happy and content. I'm so grateful for her love and care. I'm so happy for her. I'm so grateful for her love and care ...

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