Slave-Share

Not all mistresses can afford to own their own personal footslave these days. Therefore so-called ‘slave-sharing’ is becoming increasingly popular amongst the female populace of the Gynarchy.

I am one such shared slave – shared between two dominant females who joint-purchased me via ‘Slave-Share’ magazine. They don’t have much in common – apart from myself.

This is how my life of bondage, humiliation and servitude is divvied up between them:                                                                       

Mistress Jing-Fei uses me three days a week – Mondays to Wednesdays inclusive.	Mistress Amrita uses me four days a week – Thursdays to Sundays inclusive.
Mistress Jing-Fei is a beautiful, slim and svelte, but rather petite 23 year-old Chinese girl; single.	Mistress Amrita is an equally petite, if somewhat podgier, Indian lady in her early forties; married.
Mistress Jing-Fei works as an administrative assistant in an Insurance company, and likes to wear her smart, grey-pinstriped trouser suit to work, along with her ubiquitous, spike-heeled and pointy-toed, black leather, zip-up, office ankleboots and black cotton bootsocks. Her black socks are always neatly pulled up inside her boots (by me), but are never completely plain i.e. they always contain some sort of coloured pattern or logo on the sides or near the tops. Mistress Jing-Fei deliberately wears such patterned, black socks to ‘hold my attention’ as I kneel throughout the day at her anklebooted and socked feet beneath her Insurance-office desk. She demands my continuous study of her socks as she goes about her superior, female daily business above me.	Mistress Amrita is a librarian. She wears glasses. She dresses less smartly at work – but also always wears trousers (never skirts) as she feels she has slightly bandy legs. She tends to wear plain, black cotton trousers to work. On her dainty, Indian, Librarian-woman feet she likes to wear flat, plain brown loafers, with thick, cream-coloured anklesocks during the spring, autumn and summer months (or sometimes with no socks in the summertime), and shapeless, synthetic, navy-blue and red moonboots in the wintertime – still with thick, cream-coloured socks inside, though I cannot see them as I kneel by her synthetic-moonbooted feet beneath the library reception desk throughout the day. (I still know she is wearing cream-coloured socks inside her boots, of course, because I have put them on her pretty, Indian feet on those mornings I am allocated to be her personal footslave!)
In her free time mistress Jing-Fei is a blue jeans and white, lace-up sneakers kind of girl – but she rarely changes her socks after work, so I still have to observe the same, sweaty, black, workday socks on her evening-time feet as she goes out on midweek dates with her various boyfriends. The exception is if she is going out clubbing or to a special party – in which case she will get dolled up in her tan-coloured nylons and silver-sparkly high-heeled, peep-toed, strappy slingbacks, but, sadly, this is a rare event for me, given that I am only allocated to mistress Jing-Fei during weekdays and most of these ‘special’, social outings take place at the weekends. I still have to toungepolish her stilettos, and mouthwash her finest denier, Chinese-girl nylons, every Wednesday, though, just in case she plans on going out clubbing that forthcoming weekend.	In her free time mistress Amrita tends to carry on wearing her flat, brown loafers and plain, cream-coloured anklesocks – though, like miss Jing-Fei, she will often change into jeans, albeit plain, black jeans. Mistress Amrita and her husband, master Malcolm sir, tend not to go out much of an evening, preferring just to lounge around the house watching TV or reading in their spare time – but this does mean I get to take off mistress Amrita’s shoes most evenings in order to gently massage her sweaty-socked, Librarian feet. I also accompany her feet to church every Sunday (my mistress Amrita and her husband are both practising Christians) and must kneel unobtrusively in the pew beside her brown-loafered and creamy-socked feet (she wears her black work-trousers to church). In the height of winter she wears her moonboots to church, so, again, I am denied a glimpse of her socks as I kneel and pray to her dainty, middle-aged, Indian-woman feet.
Mistress Jing-Fei is quite harshly spoken towards me, barking her orders down at me in abrupt, staccato English with a thick, Chinese-girl accent. She likewise abhors flowery and obsequious slavespeak in a slave, and demands that I only ever acknowledge her commands with a crisp and obedient ‘yes mistress’, though she does like me to verbally grovel and fawn for mercy prior to a whipping. During any whipping, however, I am forbidden to cry out for mercy – or even to cry out in pain (under penalty of receiving the same stroke over again!)	Mistress Amrita is much more softly spoken, though still demanding, and likes to hear me flatter and prise her in the most unctuous slavespeak. Throughout the day I must praise and bless her when she orders me to kiss her feet or straighten her socks, and make it plain that I am privileged and honoured to be her personal footslave, and to touch her socks. Mistress Amrita, unlike mistress Jing-Fei, never raises her voice to me – but lets the sting of her whip do the talking (sometimes in the hands of her beloved husband, who is always willing to whip me on his delicate wife’s behalf!).
Speaking of whips, mistress Jing-Fei prefers to utilise a multithonged, black leather whip with all the attachments i.e. with tiny knots and pieces of bone sewn into the lashes. It is a barely-legal whip, but mistress Jing-Fei is not exactly squeamish about using it on me. Quite the opposite – she loves to whip, and is proud of the angry, red weals she makes on my back! Everyone compliments her on them!	Mistress Amrita possesses a more traditional, single-tailed, brown leather whip – though it is quite thick-girthed, and tends to bruise more than cut. She is not averse, however, to applying the whip over the weals and sores already inflicted on my back by mistress Jing-Fei’s scourge-whip, particularly around my sensitive lower rib areas. Fortunately for me mistress Amrita is left-handed, however, and so the bulk of her whip-force tends to be directed towards the opposite flank to that whipped by her Chinese counterpart mistress Jing-Fei (though mistress Amrita’s husband, master Malcolm sir, is right-handed, and often encouraged to whip me by my mistress Amrita precisely so that he can add to the sores on my already thoroughly Chinese-whipped right flank!)
Mistress Jing-Fei only ever uses me as a foot or footwear slave; she sees me more as a young woman’s status symbol, and is always keen to be seen having me kiss her feet, and the feet of her female friends and work colleagues, in public. She likes me to not just study her boots and socks as I kneel with my face next to her Chinese-girl feet throughout the day, but to occasionally nuzzle them – as a public demonstration of my fear and admiration for her superior, young-Chinese-womanly personage.	Mistress Amrita tends to exploit me as a slave – having me perform other tasks and chores around the house other than just worshipping her feet and attending to her shoes and socks. For example, I regularly have to clean her toilet; mouth-vacuum her floors; toungeclean her kitchen and bathroom floors; iron her socks and blouses; mouth-mow her lawn; and lick-clean her driveway. None of this is, strictly-speaking legal (apart from the ironing of her socks) since I am supposedly employed purely as her foot and footwear slave, but I’m not exactly in a position to complain to the female authorities! They would laugh me out of the Female Court, arguing that my part-time, Indian mistress can do what she damn well pleases with me in the privacy of her own home! One thing in her favour, however, is that mistress Amrita does insist on me worshipfully cupping my hands around her feet whenever I must kiss them, so that everyone, including her husband, can see how much I truly admire and respect her loafered and socked, librarian-Christian feet, and am completely subdued to her feminine will.
Mistress Jing-Fei has quite naturally smelly feet, and requires me to lickwash them at night after I have removed her socks from her sweaty, Chinese-girl feet. I notice how her bare feet are particularly pungent every Monday morning when I am transferred back to her home by master Malcolm sir, as part of the slave-share arrangement between the two households. But mistress Jing-Fei still won’t have me lickclean her pretty, oriental feet until the Monday evening after her long day at work, so I have the ignominy of knowing that I am kneeling and staring at a dirty, stinky pair of sweet feminine, oriental feet inside those pretty Chinese-girl boots and socks throughout the day (nobody else knows, of course, what her feet smell like – or cares!)	Mistress Amrita’s feet are still very soft and smooth, for a woman of her age. They are also much cleaner and less prone to perspiration than those of mistress Jing-Fei, though her closed-in loafers, and thick socks, do nothing to help her pretty, Indian feet breathe. And in the summertime, when she wears her brown leather loafers without socks (shock! horror!), her warm, Indian feet do tend to perspire quite a lot – though the stink is still not as bad as that on miss Jing-Fei’s summer-booted or sneakered feet. Basically, I just have to be prepared for the smell of sweaty, feminine feet wherever and whoever I am serving, for even if my Chinese or Indian mistress’s feet are not particularly pungent at any given time, there’s no saying what the feet of her friends and colleagues will smell like when I am obliged to kiss them! It is also worth mentioning that mistress Amrita’s footwear is invariably more unkempt than that of her style-conscious, younger Chinese counterpart. But I quite like that!

So there you have it – my double-life as a shared footslave, shared between two emerging superpower-mistresses from China and India respectively. They say that no man can serve two masters…but he sure as hell can serve two exotic footmistresses!