I have decided that my slave is in for a rather tasty treat today. Unbeknown to him, I have not washed for over two days and the sweat under my arms is dripping down the side of my voluptuous body. I inform the slave of his situation and you can see the panic enter his pathetic little face. I also inform him that my armpits haven’t been shaved and that he will be cleaning every inch of them with his slave tongue! He starts to protest but he should know by now that it just further encourages me to use him in such a filthy way.

I push his mouth straight under each arm in ...

I have decided that my slave is in for a rather tasty treat today. Unbeknown to him, I have not washed for over two days and the sweat under my arms is dripping down the side of my voluptuous body. I inform the slave of his situation and you can see the panic enter his pathetic little face. I also inform him that my armpits haven’t been shaved and that he will be cleaning every inch of them with his slave tongue! He starts to protest but he should know by now that it just further encourages me to use him in such a filthy way.

I push his mouth straight under each arm in turn, his cries of protest muffled by my hair and bodily juices. I continue his torment of cleaning every inch until I am fully satisfied with his work.

The slave now covered in my sweat thinks his ordeal is over, little does he know I have other plans! I lie myself on the bed and instruct him to lick the left or right armpit, one after the other repeatedly. I ensure that the slave is kept in a permanent state of licking my sweat as I make him swap between each arm in turn. He struggles with this task and I ensure that the frequency is increased - I enjoy seeing him in a state of struggle and desperation.

Thoroughly used, I sniff the slave’s face; it reeks of my sweat and he’s close to crying from the ordeal. Suffice to say this will be the first of many underarm cleaning duties I have planned for him in the future!