I was completely gone by then, nothing else mattered other than the two alluring feet right in front of my eyes and the commands from my Mistress."Now...I want you to start sucking my toes one by one. Do it slowly"I obeyed by going from the right pinky to the left, taking my time on each of her toe, sucking them thoroughly. I truly worshipped them, concentrating on each one before continuing onto the next. I made sure I had the whole toe in my mouth before sucking on it, making it wet with my. I could tell I had hurt his feelings. He stepped back and apologized.“If you want to fuck me,” I told him, “You’ve got to get rid of that New York sense of entitlement.”Vegas was not a dummy, just a horny guy. He apologized a second time. “Look,” I responded, “I’m a girl before I am a soldier. As a girl, I want to be treated with a little respect. If you want in my pants, you have to earn it.”Vegas stood still and stared back at me as he absorbed my words of advice. He apologized a third. Gagging and sputtering, she covered her face for a moment while her stomach turned, but she controlled herself.After taking a deep breath, she gave him the finger and said "Fuck you!" as she always does when he lets that happen. Of course, she knew that she was the whore in that scenario, and good whores do what they're told – if only to a point."Get back over here," is all he said, and the second she was done coughing that's exactly what she did."You're an asshole." And you're a slut.". The look in her eyes now was of lust, she was horny and he knew she would go all the way now. Her skirt was still covering her panties and her pussy but he could see the wetness of her lust beginning to show through the tartan material. He raised his own shirt up and over his head, dropping it on the ground and his lean muscled torso was exposed to her eyes. Bending over her he kissed her deeply once more, sliding his tongue into her mouth and dancing with hers before pulling away. It was time.