<em>"You know what?  I think you'll get a show after all Lord Malefactus.  You, be a good pet and clean my feet with that worthless mouth of yours.  Afterwards, well, we'll just have to wait and see." </em>For a moment after Zerxel's proclamation, Xara glanced up at her and Zerxel could see a flash of anger in the drow necromancer's eyes.  It was a look of hatred that showed that even though the necromancer had been cowed, defeated, enslaved, and maybe even the fiend had done something to her mind, she was still in there.  But then it was gone, hidden behind a down-turned face and a waterfall of ivory colored hair.<br/><br/>The Fiend chuckled,<strong>"Ah I've always said that the eyebots should be present in the resting rooms.  Think of the show that the mortal realms will be missing."</strong>Then he turned his gaze down at Xara and shoved her forwards,<strong>"You heard your mistress. do as she commands slave."</strong><br/><br/>Xara fell forwards to her hands and knees, muttering quietly,<strong> "Of course master, apologies mistress Zerxel."</strong>Then her lips were silent as her lips met Zerxel's foot.  She started with a kiss right on the top of it before  moving her lips down the outside, her tongue sliding out to lick long wet strokes.  She pressed her face against Zerxel's foot as she alternated between light kisses and long licks of the drow rogue's foot.  When Zerxel raised her feet slightly, Xara quickly made sure she paid each individual toe the proper attention, licking first, a light kiss, then sucking each digit into her mouth.  Xara's tongue swirled around each toe langorously, sucking on the digits, and always ending each attention with a kiss.  The sensations shot pleasurable tingles through Zerxel's body and she could feel her hard pierced nipples throb in time with her heartbeat.  Her pussy ached for attention after not long at all, and her clit hardened and swelled with the joyful attention her feet were receiving.<br/><br/>The Fiend went to one of the two chairs and watched the two drow, lewdly massaging his cock through his black leather breeches, though he said nothing, content to simply enjoy the show.  For her part, Xara was careful not to touch Zerxel with her hands.  After all her mistress had said to use her mouth, and so that was all she was using.  Still, she worked dutifully,  making sure that no part of Zerxel's foot, from toe tip to ankle, went uncoutched by her lips and tongue, and only when she felt like she had done as she had been told did the long haired drow deign to look up Zerxel's long legs,  an unspoken question on her face that plainly read,<em>'did that please you?'</em><br/><br/><br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">ooc</div><div class="spoiler_body">Just stay away from death, mutilation, pain, and potty stuff and I'm pretty open to almost anything.  While foot fetishism isn't my thing persay it certainly doesn't bother me in any way.</div></div>