"Fine," you grunt. "Just a m-massage..."
Tora giggles. "Of course you will! Like you had a choice...." Your ex's pretty hazel eyes flash with excitement as your hands begin to press firmly against her sumptuous right sole.
"J-just a...m-massage," you repeat, already finding the experience far too enjoyable. Her sole is so soft, so wonderful to hold. Despite knowing that this is a dangerous road to travel down, you can't help but feel honoured to hold such a beautiful bare foot in your hands!
"Ross, you've never been a great talker. Now keep quiet and concentrate on my foot," she says firmly, her voice dripping with triumph.
You obey, knowing that in this situation it's pointless to answer.
"That's more like it. You staying silent while you let your superiors do the talking. That's me, by the way," she says, almost too patronisingly for you to stomach, but you take it. Averting any sort of eye contact, you proceed to knead away at her glorious sole, feeling wood building in your pants.
"I mean, everyone's got things they're good at. I'm smart, I'm sexy, I happen to be good at my job. I can get people to do what I want. I could go on.... You, on the other hand....or should I say foot...." She giggles as you blush a bright scarlet. "You - well you're good at keeping your mouth shut while you massage my feet and do what I tell you."
What can you say?! Her ruthless words make you feel so weak and helpless, any chance of speaking up dissolves away, to the point that you can literally think of nothing else to say.
"Now, you're probably thinking how I know, right loser...?"
You keep mute while Tora goes on to explain how she discovered your foot fetish. How could you not have deleted the search history more thoroughly?! You were certain you had at the time; she must have used some special kind of software!
"So, basically, you're mine now. Not telling me for those years was your big mistake. I know deep down that you want to be humiliated and defeated under bare feet like mine. So I'm doing you a favour, wimp." Tora is so confident by now that she positions her other bare foot next to its twin, so they are just in front of your face.
"Smell the taste of da-feet!" She giggles pushing them inexorably slowly forward, causing a small whimper to escape your mouth. This is too much; you can't resist her....
Burying your nose into her soft, slightly wrinkled soles, you inhale her musty yet delicious foot scent, revelling in the feel and smell of her gorgeous peds. This is simply heaven!
"Welcome to foot slavery," Tora chuckles, forcing her feet further forward so that you drop down to the floor, clutching her feet weakly as you begin rubbing them all over your face...
From that moment, you surrender everything to Tora. She and her feet are too perfect and gorgeous to be denied! You indeed become her foot slave, giving all of your savings, earnings and time to your beautiful ex. Details of your former life - Lizzie, your friends...they become hazy blurs as you continue to slave away at Tora's feet.
Foot slavery is the perfect fit for you!
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