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Jasmine’s Fall	By : Yagamilight Category: -Misc Cartoons > FemSlash - Female/Female Views: 3193 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-Part 1
- 2-Part 2
- 3-Part 3
- 4-Part 4
- 5-Epilogue
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It had been two weeks, 14 grueling days since that strange evening spent with Aya. The young servant in the following days had behaved as if nothing had happened. The girl had continued to carry out her daily duties with the usual attention, perhaps a good observer would have seen a broad smile on her face more often than usual, especially at the sight of the Princess, who instead always seemed embarrassed whenever she was alone with the young servant, who had been the only one able to alleviate Jasmine's suffering, even if only for a few hours.

The sultan's daughter had tried and tried to have an orgasm by herself, without other's help, without being watched by another person, without being under the feet of another person… under those of her own servant. But every attempt had been in vain, no matter how much it touched herself, the desired orgasm seemed absolutely unattainable.

Still not understanding why she felt like that just at the sight of Aya's feet, Jasmine spied the other servants working at the palace for days, trying to see their feet for even a moment. It had not been easy, because women always worked with shoes on, and it was almost impossible for a princess to observe a servant in her moment of rest. In the end, however, Jasmine was successful and she carefully looked at many pairs of feet in those two weeks, the feet of young servants and those of older ones.

That "research", greatly changed her attitude towards those women, who probably noticed a less spoiled and almost more docile princess, as if observing almost obsessively the lower part of a person, had put the beautiful princess in awe in front of her own servants. But once again her efforts had been in vain, those feet had no effect on her. The question in her mind was always the same:

“Why Aya? Why her feet? " Jasmine would trade all three of the Genie's wishes for an answer. But the Genius was far away and he would never return… just like Aladdin.

Aya was a beautiful woman, Jasmine knew it and understood it more and more carefully watching her in those days. She repeatedly wondered how she had not realized before how special that girl was, with that hair that seems to have been born from the gold that covered the majestic royal palace. And those wonderful eyes, eyes that seemed to read into her soul. After several days of reflection, Jasmine concluded that even the beauty of the "jewel of the desert" was nothing compared to that young servant who seemed to come from another world.

Strange how a person's thoughts can change so quickly, a few days before the Princess considered herself the most beautiful woman in Arabia, and now that place, in her eyes, had been stolen from her by her humble servant.

"I'm still the princess" the young woman said to herself to cheer herself up. And the wishes of a princess could not remain unfulfilled. And in that moment, she only wanted one thing.

- You called for me, Your Highness? -Aya asked slowly entering her lady's chambers.

Jasmine nodded and with her hand invited her to come closer. The girl blushed as the servant approached her bed, not knowing how to find the courage to ask Aya to help her again. But she had to convince the girl to do something different this time, maybe the young servant could please her in another way, putting her face between her royal legs for example. Besides, what had happened two weeks earlier could not happen again, a princess could not be at the feet of another person, especially those of her own servant.

- Aya, I was wondering if you ... well, if you could help me again - Jasmine said after a hesitation, avoiding the gaze of the golden-haired girl.

- What do you mean, your Highness? Would you like me to make you a hot bath perhaps? - Aya replied, struggling not to burst out laughing. Of course the young woman knew perfectly well what the princess wanted, but it was too funny to see her embarrassment.

- No, that's not what...Um, I ... I would like a ... -

The word "orgasm" was said with a voice so loud that was almost imperceptible and Aya did not miss the opportunity to humiliate her lady once again.

- What? I'm sorry, your Highness, but I didn't hear what you said -

- An… an orgasm! - Jasmine finally almost screamed, full of shame - Please Aya, let me have another orgasm like two weeks ago -

That pathetic sight filled Aya with joy, who would have thought that the powerful princess Jasmine would have reduced herself like this, begging her own servant, just to be able to experience a pleasure that had been denied to her, God knows why. Aya smiled and thought that she really had a fantastic idea, really a wish well spent.

- Ooh - Aya said, pretending to fall from the clouds - So the princess wants my feet again? -The young girl was having fun like never before.

- Yes! Um… I mean… no. Not your feet. Maybe you could do other things for me, like…. The princess's words were immediately interrupted by a giggle from Aya.

- Don't be silly, your Highness, we've already tried it and it doesn't work. And I see how you are looking at my feet, almost drooling like a dog-

Those insolent words hit Jasmine like a slap, how dare a servant compare the Princess to a dog?

"But is she really wrong?" Jasmine thought, more and more humiliated. Then aloud she tried to reply:

- But I ... - before being interrupted again.

- No buts. Here you go - Aya said quickly taking off her shoes and showing her beautiful feet. Then, with a triumph, she added - on your knees! -

Jasmine was no longer able to think at the sight of those divine feet, all those thoughts she had had in those days, that a princess could not be at the feet of another person, were instantly swept away. Aya had given her an order, she couldn't keep those feet waiting, she couldn't risk the girl getting tired of her complaints and walking away. The princess almost threw herself at the feet of her servant, this time she had no intention of being scolded, she would have been as close as possible to the feet of that beautiful woman. Jasmine bowed as low as she could, anyone wouldn't believe his eyes, seeing the princess in such a humiliating pose, her face a few inches from her own servant's feet.

- You could begin by kissing my feet, your highness. It seems only fair to show some respect for the only things that can solve your problems- Aya said with a chuckle, enthusiastic about having the powerful princess Jasmine prostrate at her feet.

Jasmine wasted no time and immediately she moved to follow the new order from her servant, like if she was waiting for nothing else. The princess's lips, lips that every Arab man dreamed of being able to kiss, timidly approached Aya's feet and when they touched that beautiful pale skin, an infinite shiver passed through the womb of the Sultan's daughter. It was useless to object, it was what she had to do, her body did not lie. That was her place.

Jasmine kissed those feet with such fervor that it seemed her life depended on it. There was not a single inch of those feet that was not touched over and over again by the sensual lips of the princess, now lost in that ecstasy of pleasure. Her hand slipped between her legs once again but a small kick in her face briefly brought her back to reality. Jasmine looked up and for the first time that night, her eyes met Aya's amber ones.

-Not yet - the young servant said, looking at the pathetic princess prostrate at her feet.

Jasmine obeyed once again and after pulling her hand away, she began to smother Aya's feet with kisses. The golden-haired girl smiled and ,with a quick movement, she put a foot on the head of the princess and pressed it, pushing Jasmine's face against her other foot, now the only one to receive the many kisses of the future ruler of the kingdom.

- Good Girl- Aya said amused. Jasmine was strangely happy to receive that compliment and, if possible, she increased the pace of her kissing even more.

The princess lost track of the minutes, for how long she had been worshiping those gorgeous feet? What would have happened if someone had entered her rooms at that moment? Jasmine quickly pushed that thought away, she didn't care. Kissing those feet, this was the only thing that mattered at that moment and this is what Jasmine did with incredible passion, until Aya took her foot off her head and said:

- Follow me, your Highness- Aya laughed at that last word, and she was right, Jasmine thought. Not so High now, as she, on all fours, followed a girl who should have been her humble servant, to a chair next to the mirror, where Jasmine used to comb her long black hair.

And that, it was exactly what Aya did after sitting down. But not before saying:

- You know, princess, it would be really nice if you could clean my feet with your pretty tongue. Only clean feet can give you an orgasm worthy of a princess -

Jasmine, hearing that magic word, lost all inhibitions and, after lying on the floor on her back, began to lick the soles of that goddess who sensually combed her hair, admiring her own beautiful reflection in the mirror and using the face of a princess as a footstool.

"A footstool equipped with all the comforts" Aya thought smiling, while the princess's tongue tasted every inch of her soles, from her heels up to her long and sensual toes, with black polish.

- I can't resist anymore- Jasmine managed to say for a second, before resuming her tongue bath, licking between the toes of that girl who now had infinite power over her.

Aya said nothing and watched the princess's hand return between her legs, while the young woman was lost in that particular and wonderful taste that had practically made her a slave of her own servant.

- Please Aya, please - Jasmine moaned and the golden-haired girl was pleasantly surprised by those words. Despite everything, the princess was waiting for her permission before having the orgasm she so disperate needed, something that she could not have any other way than with feet of her servant in her beautiful face.

"I really made a nice wish" thought the young woman, before combing her hair again and, with a broad smile reflected in the mirror, she said:

- Cum my little princess, cum for me -
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