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Chapter #4
Foot Slave
by: Unknown
Within a few minutes, Stacy and her little friend arrived at Stacy's home in Baltimore, Maryland.
"It's been a really rough day," Stacy sighed as she unzipped her leather boots, took them off, and placed her feet on the automin across from her couch. Stacy released Trish from her grasp a few inches away from her seemingly massive, seaty feet. "Honey, why don't you give me a nice foot massage while I call up some friends." Stacy smirked. Trish shoo her head as if to say know, but in the end had no choice, but to succumb to the beautiful giantess.
Trish approached the wall of Stacy's left foot and began to rub it with both of her hands. Her hands quickly slipped as Stacy's feet had been cooped up in those long black leather boots for nearly 8 hours. However, Trish knew that if she did not obey her new master, she could suffer a fate worse than death. So, Trish continued to vigerously massage Stacy's left foot and after about and hour she moved on to her right. Trish gently kissed the ball of Stacy's foot just to suck up and make her goddess happy. This seemed to work, as Stacy let out a subtle giggle while she was on the phone. Trish could only imagine who she was calling, or who would show up next.
When Trish finished massaging Stacy's soles, she suddenly realized that Stacy had fallen asleep.
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