As Lisa went to open the door, she realized this was a new customer, she really didn't know much about her. But the best way to make an impression is to be polite. And as a bonus point, she looked rather wealthy, like she could afford a shrunken someone.
Opening the door, she called over to the woman.
"Hey! Were not open for a little but you can come in and look around if you want." The woman smiled back at her and rushed inside to get out of the cold. It was mid november, but the snow was already here. The woman got inside and Lisa quickly closed the door to keep the cold air out.
"Thank you so much!" She said, she put her hand out, but Lisa was more personal with her customers, she pulled the woman in for a hug.
"Don't worry about it. It's to cold to be outside on a day like today." Lisa said. Which in retrospect made it all the more odd Charles was looking for a job on a day where practically nobody was open, she herself would not have if she did not live above her store. But oh well, the fool was at his appropriate size in a box in her pocket now.
"You're Lisa right?" She asked. "I'm Gina, I just moved here a few weeks ago. Sharon told me to come and see you. She says you do the best pedicures. Oh! I just had to get one. I thought the snow wouldn't be bad, but I was wrong, never underestimate that again, that's for sure."
"Sharon told you huh? Well she would know, shes been coming here for a while now, a few years. And I would say we do, we have more return customers than anyone else in the city, no exceptions."
"Wonderful!" Gina said. The two women talked for a few minutes. Lisa fund out Gina was loaded, she had played the stock market game with her husband, and they both had made a fortune, and had made the right sells at the right time,so when the recession hit they weren't hit to hard. Her husband continued to make money on Wall Street, while she had stayed home to raise their daughters. When he passed away a few years ago, she was able to keep making money on stocks, and recently her oldest daughter transferred to the school in the city. So Gina up and moved the family to cut travel costs. She was a mart woman, and a good mother.
She was also quite a looker. Gina was 42, and could be mistaken for a 32. Her hair was black "just the way I like my coffee" and her face was a bit long "The way I like my checks and books." She was fairly busy, with some generously portioned hips. SHe was pretty tall to, probaly 5'7 or 8. Overalll what Lisa called a good sell.
They were in the topic of kids, when Gina sighed hard.
"What's wrong?"
"It's my daughter. My youngest was always close to her father. and I think she hates me for moving away from where we burried him. I'm trying but shes a teenager, and its just so hard. I just wish there was something I could do about it."
"I'm sorry Gina."
"Thank you. Oh geez look at the time, I really gotta go. how much to I owe you?"
"If you promise to come back, then its on the house." Lisa grinned. Gina smiled.
"Oh really? wow. Yeah I'll be back. It's just hard, I live really far from here."
"How far?"
"It took about thirty to walk here."
"Gina, I don't like to prodd, but you are what we would call, upper class right?" Lisa asked.
"I would say so, yes."
"Well I have a special offer in that case. Come with me, this'll take just a few minutes." Lisa said as she walked to the back.
"Oh but I really have to-" Gina started but cut her off. This woman deserved something like Charles; subservient, obeys, and takes care of her feet. Why should she have to come so far when she can get a slave to do it? And to add, he will make a great gift for her daughter and really help fix things between these two."
The two women went into Lisas office, and Lisa locked the door, what they were doing was technically illegal, but Gina didn't have to know. She pulled the small box containing Charles. She handed it to Gina.
"Open it" SHe implored her new friend. Gina did so, and the moment of joy hit Lisa when she almost dropped Charles. Gina screamed, and a smile ripped onto her face from ear to ear.
"Oh my god a SHrunken! You have them?" Gina said.
"Yes I do. This is another reason we have a good clientele. After a while, you can get yourself one of these guys. or if you have the funds necessary, you can get one too. Go ahead, ask me how much for him." Lisa said.
"I-I would say 100,000." Gina guessed.
"Half." Lisa said. Ginas eyes practically popped out f her head. "Gina, I think you will fit right into town. So as a gift between you and me, and the rest of the COuntry CLub Hair Salon women. I am offering you your very own foot slave."
Gina pulled out her checkbook and gave it to Lisa. She smiled at her friend.
"Thank you Lisa. We are going to have so much fun with you little guy." Gina grinned down at the diminutive form of Charles.
Charles meanwhile had a terrible introduction to his master. The second she saw him, she dropped him. He landed face first, and when trying to crawl away, he was convinced he had broken his bones, but lo and behold, he suffered not a single scratch.
He saw and heard their entire conversation. And when Gina handed the check off to Lisa, The fear that crept into Charles' mind overtook him. he could not move, he saw his new owner pull a a chair up right in front of him,could not move. Her boot slammed a mere inch from him, he could not move. His eyes were fixated on her free socked foot, and how slowly it revealed itself. When it came off, Charles could hardly think, move or speak. He also didn't listen very well because if he did, he would have prayed to become deaf.
Lisa was explaining some of the intricacies the Charles has in his shrunken form to Gina, to ensure she is getting maximum pleasure. Charles for example needs absolutely no oxygen. But only when shrunken. Which was irrelevant, since Gina had no intention of ever giving up her foot toy.
"So I could do anything to him?" SHe asked.
"Try for yourself. I only keep guys who can take the pounding of a woman's foot."
Charles was still petrified. The titanic frame of his master stood before him, slowly bringing her bare foot, still smelling overwhelming like sweat and vinegar. But he simply did not care. For to him, this was an angel. Gina lifted her foot and brought it down fast and hard. Charles felt it, he felt his body was going to explode. But When Gina's foot left, and he was still alive
"Oh my god. This- This is the best. I'm so happy with this right now. It'll make this walk back even better, playing with him the whole way." Gina said to Lisa. She winked at you, and roughly grabbed you between her big toe and her second toe. She picked up her sock, and gave me one final look. She smiled at me.
"You're life, from now on, belongs to me. I am to you Goddess, Master or Owner Gina when you address me. You will not speak unless spoken to. What you are tasked with, you will do or you will be punished. You will not stop a task until I say to do so. Any last words slave before I cram you into your new home.
At this point Charles frees his voice and yells to his new owner as loud as he can, with as much enthusiasm as he can possibly muster.
"I LOVE YOU MASTER!"
Gina smiles at you.   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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