More Foot Fun With Ellie

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 Ellie and James were resting on a rock together.  Things had been hard recently, and they were taking a moment to relax, and be in the moment.
That’s when Ellie noticed James reaching into his pocket.
“So,” she asked, turning to him with a smirk.  “You going to hypnotize me again?”
He laughed.  “You got me,” James admitted, running a hand through his hair.  “Would you mind if I did?”
“Not really,” she said, shrugging.  “But doing think I’m gonna go down easy, motherfucker.”
“Of course not.”  He kissed her on the cheek.  “You’re my Ellie.  You never go down easy.”
“Glad you know that.”  She grinned.  “Now, bring it on.”
“Alright, you asked for it,” James said, giving her a smile.  He pulled the pocket watch out of his pocket, stood up in front of Ellie, and the hypnosis began.
He started swinging the watch, back and forth, back and forth.  “You will obey me,” James said, speaking in a steady voice.  “You will call me master, and you will do what I say.”
“No!” Ellie screamed.  She thrashed around, gripping the rock tightly and trying to turn away from the watch.  But there was something so transfixing about it, so alluring to her, that she couldn’t look away.  No matter how hard she tried, she found her eyes drawn back to it, starting at the pendulum swing.  Back and forth, back and forth. . .
“Come on,” James said, a smile cracking in his flat exterior.  “You cannot resist me.  You will obey me.  It is just a matter of time.”
“I will not!” shouted Ellie.  Her hands let go from the rock and went up, clutching the sides of her head and trying to turn her away from the transfixing pendant.  But as much as she tried to physically pull herself, she could not help but to stare at the pocket watch.  Eventually, her grip on her head released, and her hands trailed loosely to her sides.  She could feel drool starting to slide down her chin, too. . .
“You will,” James replied.  He continued to swing the pocket watch, his grip steady, his determination true.  “Come on, Ellie.  Be my servant.  Fall under my spell.  I know you can’t resist. . .”
Ellie shook her head, adamant, but deep down, she knew she couldn’t resist much longer.  She did the best she could, trying to pull her gaze away from the swinging pendulum, but her eyes were totally drawn to its transfixing gaze.  More drool leaked out of the side of her mouth, and her head became totally still as she watched the watch move.  It was so . . . alluring. . .
James watched as his girlfriend slowly came under the spell of his hypnosis.  Her stare slowly began to linger on the watch, until she was utterly unable to look away.  Drool kept gushing out of her mouth, and her eyes slowly glazed over.  Until finally, she sat up, closed her mouth, and the transformation was complete.
He smiled and lowered the pocket watch, putting it back in his pocket.  Then he reached out, and gently waved his hand in front of Ellie’s face.  She didn’t react, aside from a blink, and her eyes remained glazed.  “Good,” James said.  He asked her, “Who am I?”
“You are my master,” Ellie replied, her voice flat and emotionless.
“And who are you?”
“I am your servant,” she said.
“Good,” James said.  He began to crouch down.  “And now, I’m going to serve /you/,” he said, smiling.  “Let me give you the pleasure you deserve, my dear.”
“Yes, master.”
He knelt on the ground in front of Ellie and reached out, stroking her feet delicately, both hands running across her skin.  For a moment James stayed in that position, feeling those beautiful appendages between his fingers, building anticipation and savoring the moment.  Then, at least, he began to worship his girlfriend.
He brought down his head, and gently kissed Ellie’s toes, one by one.  Starting with the left foot, James places his lips against her toes, letting his lips touch her nails and skin all at the same time, a pleasant sensation for both parties.  As he kissed her, he could taste and smell the musk of Ellie’s skin, a beautiful scent that filled James’s nose, and made him sigh with joy.  She smelled of earth, of dirt and clay and pine, of the woods they traveled so well.  And all of that gave her boyfriend much happiness.
He smooched her delicately, toe by toe, moving leisurely between each one, taking his time to enjoy and pleasure her.  In between kisses, his tongue slipped out, licking her feet, tasting that sweet musk.  When he reached her right foot his tongue was more eager for Ellie’s scent.  And so, when James finished smooching her, he licked her feet.
He started with the left again, and lapped up her toes first, wiping his tongue across all of them at once.  Then he brought himself up her foot, traveling down the bridge, his tongue gracefully skimming across the skin, leaving a trail behind.  Then he licked the sides, and went around to her heel, tasting the bottom of her foot.  Now he had tasted the top—he needed more.
James reached out and picked up Ellie’s foot, bringing it to his mouth.  Then he laid kisses on the bottom of her foot, going up and down its surface.  The musk was stronger here, and the taste of earth filled James’s nose, making him sigh again, excited and overwhelmed.  After taking a moment to mentally prepare himself, he resumed the worship.
He kissed Ellie’s foot harder, tasting that wonderful smell each them he came down on her foot.  Then he opened his mouth and licked it, running his tongue on her skin and loving the taste that filled him.  When he finished, James gently set her left foot back on the ground, and went to her right foot.
With it, he gave the same worship he had done to the left: kisses on the toes, licking on the top, kisses and licking on the bottom where the musk was strongest.  When he set her right foot down, there was only one more part of his worship to do.
James bent down again, and began sucking her toes.  He first brought his mouth around her big toe, lapping it with his tongue and sucking with his lips.  Then he moved to the other toes, sucking and pulling gently as he went along, treating each one like the precious thing he knew it was.  Once the left foot was done James immediately moved to the right, sucking at Ellie’s pinkie toe with a serene smile on his face.  This. . . This was heaven, absolute heaven.  And he was enjoying every minute of it.
Finally, he reached the last toe and, sadly, he released her foot, though he had a smile on his face.  The worship was complete, and his girlfriend was fully adored.  He stroked her feet with his fingers one last time.
James sat up, then stood up from the ground.  He snapped his fingers, and immediately the glaze left Ellie’s eyes.  She blinked, and then returned to normal, shifting in her seat.
“How was that?” James asked, sitting next to her on the rock.
“Good,” she said, taking a deep breath.  “That was . . . really good.  I liked it.  Thank you, James.”
He smiled, and gave his girlfriend a hug.
“I’m glad.”