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Chapter #5
Humiliated
by: Unknown
"Oh what are you doing Tom?" His mom Cathy pretended to act surprised, she loved to see her son squirm.
"Erm I think there's some glue in this shoe, I can't.."
"There isn't any glue in the shoe Tom, we did this to you. We knew with you growing up around women who use their feet so dominantly, you would end up craving our curved soles and meaty toes." Claire and Ann burst into laughter while Tom went a deep shade of red.
He knew his Step-Mom was right and couldn't believe she had planned it all along.
"Have you ever wondered why I made you do chores related with my feet? Give me a pedicure? Come shoe shopping with me? Hand-scrub my pink slippers? CLEAN MY SHOES?"
By now the audience of Claire and Ann were nearly collapsing, because they knew they were about to get what they wanted. Cathy stood, hands on hips, her goddess nature matched her gladiator sandals which Tom was tranced by.
"See your staring intently at my feet now. Can't you resist? Goodbye Tom." For the first time in this encounter, Cathy smiled.
From behind Cathy, Tom's Aunty Ann gave a playful wave at her nephew and it was at this point Tom accepted his fate.
Without warning Tom felt a tingling sensation and the black flat shoe fell out of his hand. "Please Cathy, Please, I'll do anything, please.." Tom was actually on his hands and knees, begging, grovelling at his new owners feet.
Tom blacked out and awoke where he fainted. The three women were still there but 100x bigger. Tom could barely see past their knees. He looked to his right and could his Aunties toes twitching with excited. She was so eager.
Tom got to his feet and was still not even as tall as Cathy's sole of her gladiator sandal. Laughing could be heard from above and it sounded like it was from the heavens.
"SLAVE." Cathy spoke to her step son with such dominance. " YOU HAVE A CHOICE OF TWO. MY SLIPPERS ARE EXTREMELY DIRTY AND NEED CLEANING. WITH YOUR TOUNGUE."
Tom shuddered. He adored Cathy's feet, so much he was drooling staring at them, but not enough to want to lick her pink furry slippers.
"OR YOUR POOR SISTER HAS BEEN SLAVING AROUND FOR 2 HOURS PLAYING SPORT, AND SHE NEEDS GENERAL FEET MAINTENANCE FOR A WEEK. THIS INCLUDES WORSHIPPING, KISSING CLEANING AND GENERALLY LOOKING AFTER HER FEET. THIS ALSO MEANS HE FOOTWEAR WILL NEED CLEANING AND IF YOU PICK THIS ONE, YOU WILL START BY SUCKING THE SWEAT FROM HER KNEE HIGH SOCKS." This was music to Claires ears as she giggled violently at you.
You have the choice of licking cathys footwear or Claires footslave.
Licking the slippers sounded the better option but she didn't mention what would happen after, so your not sure.
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