Mornings in the service of Matriarch Ezada is so serene and frustrating. I start in my cage where I uncomfortably stayed all night and Matriarch instructs poodle to unlock the cage and let me out after he delivers Her breakfast.
Struggling to get out the cage as me knees are so numb I am naked except the metal chastity belt and heavy collar and cuffs.
I first start by kissing the Matriarch's feet. I continue to worship Her feet as She enjoys a relaxing breakfast. Teasing me with the food as I continue to worship Her feet having been denied food for over 18hours.
Kissing and lick...

Mornings in the service of Matriarch Ezada is so serene and frustrating. I start in my cage where I uncomfortably stayed all night and Matriarch instructs poodle to unlock the cage and let me out after he delivers Her breakfast.
Struggling to get out the cage as me knees are so numb I am naked except the metal chastity belt and heavy collar and cuffs.
I first start by kissing the Matriarch's feet. I continue to worship Her feet as She enjoys a relaxing breakfast. Teasing me with the food as I continue to worship Her feet having been denied food for over 18hours.
Kissing and licking Her feet I become very aroused and focused on serving the Matriarch as She focuses on Her breakfast and mostly ignores me.
Matriarch places food between Her toes for me to eat before spitting in my mouth as I try complaining about having a dry mouth. She rubs Her spit all over my face before turning around so I can see Her bottom but only allowed to worship Her feet. Desperate and frustrated this is only the beginning.