The Longest Night... My name is Phil Tiny chapter 11 by copier · original author: rockettorussia

Phil sighed heavily as the two blonde hotties gazed down at him with ear to ear grins, wiggling their toes threateningly next to him on the plush carpeting. "Okay my goddesses," He finally submitted "Whatever you say, I'm your slave!"

The girls squealed happily, giggling and running over to the big green leather couch and the tall wooden coffee table on the other side of the living room. Amanda grabbed a comfy pillow and put her bare feet up on the table on it, and Kendra did the same. They wiggled their toes with anticipation, calling to Phil from across the room on their green leather "throne".

"COME OVER HERE SLAVE, WE WANT TO SEE YOU GROVEL AT OUR FEET!"

Phil crawled over on his hands and knees to make sure the girls knew he was paying them the utmost respect and homage. The room was like a massive pasture to him in size. When he finally got to the foot of the coffee table, lying prostrate and exhausted already, it looked like a massive brown tower, at it's top the two comfy pillows, and resting on them the perfect feet, comfortably crossed, of the goddess Kendra and the Goddess Amanda.

The longest night of Phil's life was about to begin.
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March 24, 2025
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