This choice: She wants to fit you with a shock collar • Go Back...Chapter #5She wants to fit you with a shock collar by: Combaticus   "To ensure your cooperation, we need to fit you with a compliance collar. Also known as a shock collar. Heather, will you do the honors?" Natalie says. Heather steps forward and places a collar with a large box around your neck. " I designed it myself. A lithium ion battery in the box provides power, and two simple remote controls allow us to administer shocks whenever we want. If you try to remove it, the shocks will be potentially fatal. Of you don't charge it every night it will shock you. If you ever displease either of us, it will shock you. It also has two way voice and video so I can control you remotely. Let's demonstrate the shock function." Natalie explains before pressing a button on the remote.
The pain is literally blinding. You scream but no one comes to your aid. You swear you smell burnt flesh. Natalie smiles, "So now I that I know you'll never disobey me, you can get some water. Heather will unlock you and you'll go to the laundry room and fill a bucket with water from the sink. Bring it back, along with an empty bucket but don't drink any until I tell you to."
Heather unlocks you and you find your way to the laundry room. There are two dirty buckets in the corner, and a large sink next to the washing machine. You fill the bucket and return to Natalie. She points to her feet, and commands "kneel". You obey and kneel at her feet. "Of course we have to keep our priorities straight. What's more important, you're needs, or my feet getting cleaned properly?" Natalie asks while holding the remote threateningly. ".... your feet are more important, Natalie." You answer reluctantly. Natalie produces a small foot bath "well then, pour my feet a bath, foot slave." Natalie says. Despite your thirst you obey and pour a bath for her feet.
Natalie puts her dirty feet in the water, and wiggles her toes "Ahhh... that cool water is so refreshing. Now wash my feet Timmy." You obey and begin to rub her feet with your hands, trying to get the worked in grime from her soles. You clean her feet thoroughly, turning the water a nasty shade of brown. Natalie removes her feet from the water and lifts her dripping feet over the empty bucket. The glistening wet soles look so appealing, but now she won't let you lick them to get the life giving water. Instead she shakes them over the bucket and commands you to blow them dry. You obey and watch the much needed water drip into the bucket.
Once Natalies feet are dry she commands you to pour the rest of the bath water into the bucket. You obey, the only reason you don't cry is because you are too thirsty. Heather speaks up "What else is more important than you?". Knowing the answer she wants and fearing another shock you answer " Your feet are more important than me, Heather."
Heather laughs " you got that right! So give them a bath too." You pour another foot bath for Heather this time. You wash Heather's disgusting feet in the water, turning it gray. Heather pulls her feet out and drips them into the bucket. She commands you to wipe the water from her feet into the bucket. You obey before pouring her foot bath in as well. The water makes a disgusting swirl of brown and gray.
Natalie laughs " I know you really want to drink now, but I can't help but feel there is something else more important than you. What could that be, Timmy?"
You think for a moment before answering "your socks are more important than me.".
"Oh yeah, that's it! Wash my socks properly slave boy!" Natalie says. You pickup the socks and carry them to the bucket of clean water. " Not in there, stupid! We need that water for more cleaning! Use the foot bath!" You obey and hand wash Natalies socks in the foot bath. You have to change the water twice, each time dumping the dirty water into the same bucket you dumped the foot bath water into. Eventually Natalie is satisfied the socks are clean. You take the socks out would the water. You would give anything to be allowed to suck the water from them, anything to get a drink. There is very little water left in the bucket, but Natalie is still not done. " I think my insoles are more important than you. Don't you agree Timmy?" Natalie asks. You know you'll be shocked again if you displease her. "Yes Natalie, your insoles are more important than me." Natalie grabs a toothbrush " This is my old toothbrush. It's yours to clean for me with now. Take good care of it, but for now, clean the insides of my shoes with it." You pour more water into the footbath before swirling the brush in it. You clean the insides of Natalies shoes with the toothbrush, cleaning it in the water when it gets too dirty. The water is almost black at the end. You pour it into the bucket. Looking at the clean water bucket you realize it is almost empty. Natalie laughs " well drink up!" You drink the little bit of water left while Natalie whispers something you can't hear to Heather. You do hear Heather answer "you're so cruel! That will be hilarious!"
You finish the water, and still parched you look over to see Natalie and Heather spitting in the dirty water bucket. You feel sick . Natalie looks at you "was there something else you needed?" Filled with shame you ask " May I please drink from that bucket Natalie?" Natalie and Heather laugh. Natalie answers mockingly " you really are a pervert aren't you? Wanting to drink our filthy water that we spit in! Well I don't think you deserve it."
Heather laughs " oh don't be mean. If he wants to drink it why not let him? I do think we should film it for posterity though. And make him beg." Heather pulls out her cellphone and records you begging to drink the filthy water. Eventually Natalie allows you to consume the filthy water. It is the worst thing you've ever tasted, but it is water.
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