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What happens to a guy when every woman he knows is aware of his foot fetish?
This choice: You wake up hogtied on the floor of her living room.  •  Go Back...
Chapter #5

You wake up hogtied on the floor of her living ...

    by: Unknown
You slowly regain consciousness and are confused, your face is pressed into a thick carpet and your arms and feet are hogtied behind your back. It takes a minute for your concussed brain to remember how you got her but the sight of JoAnn's freshly clipped (by your teeth) toes filling your vision helps jog your memory.

"Good morning bitch! I started to think I might have done some real permanent damage to you! Not that your brain can get much more fucked up than it already is!" JoAnn cackles at you as she extends her legs and rests her heels on the back of your head, forcing your face further into the carpet.

"So here's how it is going to be now bitch. I own you. Is that clear?"

Your stomach turns, trying to figure out some way to get out of this predicament. A sharp stomp from JoAnn's heel quickly brings your mind to your current perilous situation.

"I asked you a question bitch. Now answer me."

"Yes...it's clear." Another jab from her heel.

"Yes Goddess JoAnn, I am your bitch." Her tone clearly indicates that she expects you to repeat after her.

"Yes Goddess JoAnn, I am your bitch." You regurgitate through gritted teeth.

"Ahahahahahaha! Good God you are so pathetic! I'm twice your age and you just admitted that you are my bitch! Now be honest with me...do you find me attractive? I swear I want your full honesty here, I get I'm not your usual type...but hell I heard you get off on licking dirty shoes so who knows."

"No...I'm not sexually attracted to you."

"Perfect, I don't want you getting any pervy erections around me or anything. This isn't sexual for me at all either. The fact is, in my generation men were men and didn't get off on pathetic stuff like you millennials do. You're lying there under my feet because I'm stronger and better than you, and I deserve to get to use a weakling like you. Do you understand?"

"Yes Goddess JoAnn." You reply sadly.

She removes her feet from your head and places them about a foot in front of you, flat on the ground. "Prove it. Wiggle over here like the worm you are and kiss my old, wrinkled feet."

You do as you’re told, and as JoAnn again cackles above you, you slowly slither towards her feet. You look down at her feet and you can tell they've been around for a lot longer than the feet of the women you are used to indulging your fetish with.

"Well then?!" She startles you out of your critique and you immediately pucker your lips up and place a peck on the tops of each of her feet. "No, no, no. That won't do at all. After all, this is your first date with my feet bitch. I want you to kiss them like it's been the best night of your life." You can hear the smile in her voice while she degrades you with her words.

Not wanting to anger her and incur another concussion you lick your lips and place them on the tops of her right foot first, just a few inches above her toes. You extend your tongue and lick her feet in slow, sloppy circles. You can feel the tendons and veins under your tongue, far more pronounced than they are on a younger woman’s feet. After about one minute you remove your lips and repeat the process on her left foot. After another minute you remove your lips and look dejectedly at the old feet you just worshipped.

"Wow." Is all JoAnn can say, breathlessly. "Seeing as how I only date men, I've never had anyone do that for me. That felt incredible. You can count on spending most of your days doing that for me bitch boy! Now what should I have my new SLAVE do for me next?"
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