Hypnotizing & Foot Worshiping Scarlet Witch & Black Widow

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“So what did you want, James?” asked Scarlet Witch.  Black Widow was right behind them, but she had stopped in the kitchen for a moment.
James smiled at the two women, and pulled out his pocket watch.  “I wanted to worship you, my dears,” he said to them.  “So allow me to bring you to your knees.”
He brought the pocket watch up and swung it in front of Scarlet Witch’s face.  “You will fall under my control,” the man ordered.
“No!” Scarlet screamed.  She tried to resist, tried to turn away from the pull of the watch, her powers making red flickers in her hands.  But no matter how hard she tried, she could not turn away from the swinging object.  She could barely even blink . . . no!  She had to fight it.  FIGHT!
“You will obey me,” James said, seeing the struggle in her eyes.  They always fell under his control soon enough—it just took some time, and plenty of patience.
“Never!” Scarlet Witch shouted.  She tried once again to resist, but still couldn’t turn away.  So she fought to close her eyes instead, to shut out the watch’s control.  She succeeded in a few blinks, but after a while, she was stuck looking at the contraption.  
Her hands twitched, and she tried to move her fingers—thanks to the hypnosis, she was nearly frozen.  The woman fought to ball her hands into fists, and managed to move her fingers up, up, up—yes!  The tips of her fingers touched her palm at last.  But then her grip faltered, and she was slipping.
“Come on, Scarlet,” James said, not relenting in his pursuit.  He continued to swing the watch, unphased, unceasing.  “I know you’ll fall eventually.  Come on.  Just submit to me.”
“No. . .!”  
But it was too late.  Her fingers fell back to her sides, and a glazed look entered her eyes.  Scarlet Witch was under his control.
“Good girl,” James said, lowering the watch.  The glazed look remained.  “I am your master now.  Understand.”
“Yes, master,” Scarlet said, her voice monotone.
“Excellent.  Now, when Black Widow comes in here, you will hypnotize her to fall under my control.  Understand.”
“Yes, master.”
“What’s going on in here?”  Widow entered the room.  She glanced from James to Scarlet, confused by the glazed look on her face.  “What happened?”
“Scarlet, now,” the man ordered.
“Yes, master.”  Scarlet turned to Black Widow, and held up her hand, her powers pulsing through her fingers and into Widow’s mind.  “You will obey him.  You will fall under his control.”
“No!” Black Widow screamed.  She didn’t want to fall under her control—not after everything that had happened!  She fought the hypnosis, trying to resist, but ever so slowly, she could feel her body beginning to weaken, bit by bit.  Her legs became numb, rooted to the ground, and she couldn’t change her hands into fists.
“Yes,” Scarlet Witch said simply, continuing to hypnotize Black Widow.  “You will submit.”
“Never!”  Widow tried to turn away from Scarlet, but she found that her head was rooted to the spot, forced to stare directly into the powers coming from the witch’s hand.  “I . . . I won’t. . . !”  But she felt herself weakening, and finally, she submitted.
Black Widow’s eyes glazed over, and Scarlet Witch lowered her hand.  “It is done, master,” Scarlet said to James.
“Fantastic.”  James turned to Widow.  “You obey me now.  Do you understand?”
“Yes, master,” said Black Widow, her voice as flat as Scarlet’s.
“Good.  Now, Scarlet, Widow.  Both of you sit down on the bed.”  The two obeyed, and James grinned.  He knelt in front of them, sitting between the two women, gazing longingly at their feet.  “Hold still.  I’m going to worship both of you the way you deserve.”
He reached out, and gently pulled off Black Widow’s long, black boots, the anticipation killing him as he took them off one by one.  He removed her black socks, and then her feet were fully revealed to him, exposed in the open air, ready for him to worship.  James leaned down and gave them a big sniff.  There was a beautiful musk about them, a spicy smell that perfectly suited Black Widow.  And so, he bent down in front of her left foot, and began the worship.
James leaned down and gently ran his tongue over her toes, licking gently, his tongue touching her skin and her nails at the same time.  He could taste the spicy musk more now like this, and it was absolutely lovely.  Opening his mouth, he then sucked her toes one by one, tasting each of them in turn, and moved on to her right foot, licking and sucking the way she deserved.
Then it was time to turn things up.  He lifted up her right foot, and licked the sole, running his tongue from top to bottom, taking in that musk all the while.  After doing the same with her left foot, he placed it gently on the ground.  Finally, James gave both feet one last lick, and turned to Scarlet.  It was her turn.
“Don’t think I forgot about you,” he teased, reaching down and taking off her black socks—she wasn’t wearing shoes.  “It’s time for your worship, my dear.  This is going to be lovely.”
Now her feet were exposed and ready, and her toes wiggled and twitched, resisting his control.  Sniffing them, James found a gentle musk, with a twist of sweetness that made him want to swoon.  He bent down in front of her right foot, and then the man began.
He placed a gentle kiss on top of her big toe, tasting both the nail and the skin, taking in and tasting that scent.  It was even better up close, and he continued the kisses, running them down Scarlet Witch’s toes (which twitched in resistance), making sure to smooch each one.  He then moved on to her left foot, kissing each toe there in turn, that wonderful scent accompanying him all the while.  It was absolutely splendid.
He then continued his kisses upward, traveling up the bridge of her left foot until he reached her ankles, smooching there too.  Then he went around to her heel, then lifted up her foot and kissed the sole, before moving on to her right foot to do the same.  Once he’d smooched all around her right foot, James was finally satisfied, and he put it back on the ground.  Standing up, he snapped his fingers.
Both women were immediately freed from the hypnosis.  “Oh!” Scarlet Witch exclaimed, blushing.  “That was . . . unexpected.”
“Did you like it?” James asked, smiling as he sat between them on the bed.  “It’s been something I’ve wanted to try for a while—I hope you found it fulfilling.”
“I didn’t think I was worthy of something like that,” Black Widow said, her face turning red.  “Thank you, James.”
“Yes, James,” Scarlet said, smiling.  “That was good.”
James smiled at both of them.  “I’m glad you enjoyed yourselves, ladies.
“Perhaps we should do this again sometime?”
Scarlet Witch and Black Widow exchanged a glance, then eagerly nodded.  “For sure,” Widow said, smiling.
James smiled back.
“I’m glad.”