Cindy and Mistress Ivy Go to New York Part 3

……..”Shit Cindy..**giggle**, you gonna wash my hair all fuckin day!”…I awake from my daydream and say “I’m sorry empress, I was thinking of when we met”…..she laughs, I love her laugh, it’s gleeful and sexy always makes me smile…..she says “yes, you were pretty pathetic back then weren’t you pet, but all is good now”…she begins rinsing her hair and hands me a bar of soap. I love to bathe her, it is the most elemental of all ways to touch her. She stands facing away from me and I place the bar on her shoulder near the neck. I move it gracefully over her bare skin, lifting her hair and washing her back, moving down and washing the firm round cheeks of her ass. I soap my hands and clean her sides. She raises her arms high to give me access. My cock is stiff and pointing out and I try my best to do this without touching her with it, that is not allowed. I clean her sides and re-soap and reach around and cup her breast. I slide my hands over her firm breasts washing them and feeling them. I can’t touch her this way without being aroused and she knows this, I know she is smiling as I take a bit of extra time making sure her breasts are nice and clean. I wash her belly and my hand slides down toward her pussy. She allows me to touch her and I wash her pussy feeling her full firm labia and want to sink my fingers in, but again, this is not allowed, the punishment severe. I then thoroughly clean her legs and back up and her arms. She has not even glanced in my direction, but I have studied her completely as I have done many times and I never tire of her. Her beauty astounds me and enamors me and I give thanks for every moment I get to be with her in this intimate way. I step out of the shower as she rinses off a final time and get a large towel. This is a nice room and the towels are plush Egyptian cotton and as she steps out I wrap the towel around my mistress and my rigid cock slaps against her thigh. “Don’t touch me with that thing without my permission” she says scolding me, but she knows it was accidental and she gratefully lets this incident lie. I get another towel for her hair and she wraps it up. Now covered in towels we go into the other room and she sits in a fine cloth chair. I get an ottoman for her feet and she relaxes back in the full chair as I prepare for her manicure and pedicure.

I put some relaxing music on and tell Ms Ivy to lean back and be comfortable. She is wrapped in the towel and her hair is up in one of those towel turbans that it seems like only girls know how to make. But she is beautiful. She leans back in the plush chair and I gently massage her shoulders relaxing her. After a few minutes I move to her feet. She has the most wonderful feet and she is…well very dexterous with them, something I find very arousing. I take her feet, first one then the other and rub them thoroughly. She is a bit ticklish so I am careful how I touch her, but I love massaging her feet and she likes a good foot massage after a day of shopping. As I massage each foot I place light kisses on the forefoot, the side, and the sole. I take her big toe into my mouth and give it a short little suck and she giggles softly, eyes closed as I play with her. I then take nail polish remover and remove the remnants of her previous polish completely. I bring over a small tub of warm water with Epsom salts and as I raise her feet to place them in the tub, I can look up the towel and glance at her divine pussy, and my cock twinges. I soak her feet for 10 minutes, spending the time peeking at her pussy and hoping she doesn’t open her eyes and catch me and my cock just hardens. I want to just start stroking, but know I am not allowed, it’s her cock after all and I would no sooner stroke it than just reach up in the towel and start rubbing her pussy….but.. I want…I remove her feet from the bath and take out a nail clipper and assure that each toe is clipped to perfection. Then I take the emery board to each nail assuring it is smooth and rounded and perfectly shaped for the toe and push back her cuticles. Then I apply some moisturizing lotion to her lovely feet working it with a gentle massage. It is a a labor of love. I have a fetish for her feet and have loved them ever since she taught me how to shop for shoes and we share a love affair with shoes and feet. After I moisturize her I place cotton separators between each toe and begin the delicate task of polishing her toes. First the base coat then I allow this to dry. I know what my mistress wants to convey, she wants to be hot, but dark so I personally selected her nail color for tonight, it’s call Black Lingerie by Revlon and the color is a deep intense black, a color we both love. I paint her toenails with the attention Da Vinci paid to the Mona Lisa and when done the are perfect and I revel in my mastery as I see my reflection in her toes. After this dry’s I finish her with a clear gloss cover. Once this dry’s I step behind her chair. Again gently massaging her shoulders I whisper your feet Ms Ivy. She looks down and studies them “Good job Cindy, I may keep you after all”. Thrilled by this compliment I move to her hands for her manicure. My mistresses hands are lovely, feminine and soft. Before I start I give her a nice long hand massage. She loves having her hands touched and I gently massage them front and back caressing each finger lovingly. The process is much like I used for her toes. Removing the old polish, clipping and cleaning the nails, soaking in warm lemon water, pushing back her cuticles and applying apply the Black Lingerie nail polish and clear overcoat. I begin putting my tools away……..

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