Friendzone to Slavezone - part 11

Lior went to sleep and placed both her feet next to you, as you hanged in your extremely small new cage, you looked at them standing up, extremely tired but not being able to get to a comfortable position enough to sleep, until at some point you just passed out, falling and leaning at the bars.

You woke up falling from your cage on a flip flop, all confused you looked up and saw Lior holding a string, she held you and started tying you to the rubber connector between her toes, you started shouting and begged her for some mercy, she didn’t say anything, she stood up and her foot got shoved in the flip flop, shoving your face against in between her toes.

Lior went on her day, driving in your car and went shopping while you were there the whole time, her sweat was formed on your face like it was part of her skin, you kept licking it but her foot just kept producing more and more, you couldn’t swallow it anymore so you just tried to lick and spit it down, just so you could somehow breathe.

After hours of torment this nightmare finally stopped as Lior got back to her room and kicked her flip flops away, she untied you and while holding you she started rubbing you against her armpit back and forth, you closed your eyes and mouth but the disgusting sweat got through your nose, then she stopped to take a look at you and said “Tongue out, now.” You instinctively did it, and she got back to rubbing you against her armpit’s soft flash. Eventually she threw you on the coffee table, you were in great pain, coughing putrid armpit’s sweat out of your lungs.

She sat down and placed both her feet in front of you, “don’t miss a single spot, you disgusting slave, if I’m not satisfied with how you treated them - you are going to suffer”

You didn’t waste a second and swarmed over the closest foot, licking it swiftly with every energy you had left, you had to keep her satisfied, you couldn’t take it anymore you just hoped things go back to like they were before the last inspection, just to see her smile and treat you like a random object that licks feet and not a tormenting subject.

After maybe an hour of licking away sweat Lior lifted one of her feet to take a look at it, you watched her face as it turned disappointed and she whispered “fucking pathetic…”, how could she say that? You never cleaned her foot any better than that, you gave it all you had!

She dropped you into your new keychain cage and got you in her armpit again, closed on you but you weren’t smushed as the cage bars protected you, but it didn’t protect you from the sweat… she kept watching tv while you were slowly drowning in pure disgusting sweat, you tried to swiftly drink what you can but the cage kept filling with sweat, you tried to kick her flesh away from within the bars, it was futile, the sweat covered your whole body but you somehow managed to keep your nose out, you kept kicking and punching hoping you won’t have to suffocate to death in her armpit’s sweat… but it covered your nose as well, you slowly stopped kicking as you felt like you are losing conscious… then like some jam opened all the sweat spreaded away to the walls of flesh as they were being opened, Lior got you out and just threw you on the sofa, you coughed uncontrollably, you coughed ounces of sweat from out of your throat, Lior didn’t even pay attention to it, she kept watching Netflix and brought her feet on top of you cage, rubbing and playing with it like some kind of a stress toy, the only thing protecting you from imminent death are the bars that sorrounds you.

The next days weren’t any better, Lior did everything she could to completely break your spirit, you were like some kind of a zombie, doing everything she says, trying to somehow survive this endless torment, at some point you even stopped crying, there were days you felt that you forgot who you even are, as you almost got no sleep you were sometimes hallucinating…

You hallucinated one time that you are on a date with Lior and you were both having fun, you kissed her but in reality you actually kissed one of her covered-in-sweat toes… day by day you lost yourself, all that extreme torment driving you insane, she was so cruel, and always thought of different ways to keep the torment fresh.

Some nights she tied you to her sole using tape, those nights she didn’t shower and it was after jogging, your face was smashed against her sweaty sole the entire night, other nights she got guys home and had sex with them while you were in your small cage as she pressed her foot against it and filled it with freshly formed sweat, afterwards you had to lick it.

And you did everything, with everything you had, any energy you had in you was spent to abide Lior’s sick pleasure, and it felt like it’s going on for eternity, one day you realised you actually forgot your name, at first it scared you… but then you thought it didn’t matter, you are just a worthless foot slave, worthless foot slaves don’t need names.

One day the door knocked, Lior greeted someone in, then she got you out of your cage, cleaned you quickly with a moistened towelette and brought you to the salon, Hila was sitting on the couch in front of you, you didn’t fully recognised her, you stood there and waited for feet to pop up on the table so you could lick them, but no feet were placed in front of you.

“Hello Gabriel, it’s been 2 months since we met I was sick last time, I came to see how are you doing”

“Gabriel?… oh, that’s me…” you quietly said

“What? Are you ok?”

“Yes, yes, of course, I’m ok”, you slowly responded.

“Gabriel? Are you happy here?”, Hila asked in a concerned voice.

You looked up, you saw Hila’s beautiful face, you looked to the side and saw Lior browsing her phone, you didn’t fully understand the situation.

“I need an answer, are you happy here?”, she asked again, in a more firm voice.

“Ahh… yes, yes I am happy here”, you said in a confused tone, you weren't even sure yourself what you were saying, you were so tired and confused.

“WHAT?” Lior bursts then started laughing covering her mouth, she tried to stop laughing and get back browsing her phone but she couldn’t entirely hold it.

Hila looked very annoyed with Lior’s behaviour then she said in angry tone
“I don’t get it, you are clearly being enslaved, I’m not stupid, she doesn’t even try to cover it, why are you lying??? I’m in this job for the last 8 years and I’ve never seen anything like that”

You looked at her and didn’t respond.
“Maybe he likes it and is happy with it” Lior volunteered a suggestion, still laughing.

Hila ignored her and looked at you, “Gabriel, I need your answer, tell me the truth, are you happy here? Or do you want to go back home?”

Tears came to your eyes as you heard the word “home”, but it didn’t matter, this terrible month messed with your head, and your logic told you that you already suffered so much - you can’t give up now, all this sick torment got you so twisted you believed you want Lior even more than before, you want her! And you will go through anything to get her,after suffering this month what could be worse? You survived the worst of the worst, you can do this.

“I am happy”, you lied and didn’t even blinked your eyes, looking straight at Hila’s

“This is unbelievable” she said, then she turned to Lior “I hope you are happy with what you are doing, this is terrible”

“I’m very happy” Lior responded, then she placed her foot next to you and said in front of Hila, “go on, show her, lick it” and you obliged, you started kissing and licking her foot as usual.

Hila looked with disgust, “you people are sick, I’m going to report it and see if we can somehow get him out of here, something here isn’t right”

“Why can’t you accept that this poor guy actually wants to lick sweat off my feet? That’s the life he chose and he is happy with it, he just told you himself, why don’t you stay for a cup of coffee and let him lick your feet as well? I’m sure he’ll be happy to do so”

Hila stopped near the door, she was thinking, probably intrigued, “you know what, yes, I want to see that”, she closed the door and got back to the couch, Lior had a huge smile and said “With how much sugar do you drink you coffee?”
“None”, she responded.
Lior left to make the coffee and Hila sighed in front of you “I really want to help you, you know? I need to make sure this is the miserable life you want”

Hila took her heels off, then placed her right foot in front of you, she was definitely a beautiful woman - but her foot got a lot of dead skin on it, it’s probably because she was strictly against enslaving tiny men, you approached her foot and started licking it, her foot was sweaty and the sweat tastes different than Lior’s, it was good… then as you touched dead skin with your tongue, you grind your teeth against the hard surface peeling it off and eating it - it felt like the most tasty food you ate in your life, you haven’t ate anything solid in god knows how long, you got more energised trying to eat as much dead skin as you could before she goes out, “why Lior never has dead skin on her soles” you thought to yourself.

Lior came back and gave Hila her coffee, she sipped it and said “I think he is doing an amazing job, I didn’t know it exists - willing foot slaves, I don’t know how you found him, I don’t know what to say.”

“Yeah I know, I’m lucky” Lior smiled and sipped from her coffee, “It looks like he enjoys your dead skin, your soles looks like they could really use a shrinkies treatment”

“Yeah I never do that, it feels weird and I feel bad for the tiny slaves”

“Haha you shouldn’t, they are just slaves, not really humans, like Gabriel here, right Gabriel?” She said and looked at you

You took a few steps back from Hila foot, bowed down and said “yes goddess”, you didn’t even hear what they were talking about.

Then Hila giggled a bit and hid her mouth with her hand, she was embarrassed and it was a beautiful giggle, you got up and looked at Hila again, she looked at you like you are some kind of a cute pet, you were surprised again with how good she looked, why would she work in this kind of job instead of being a model or something, such a waste, you crawled back to her foot and continued licking and eating her dead skin.

“Amazing” she said, “maybe I was wrong all those years after all, treating them as equal human beings”

Lior laughed, “we are goddesses and they belong at our feet, this is how my mom raised me, we always had slaves at home”

“This is surprising me, I’ve read both your files and Gabriel is actually very rich, why would he give his entire life away like that, soon you’ll be able to claim him as property and it will all be yours”

You didn’t hear any of that, you were just overjoyed with the meal you got.

Lior didn’t respond to that, she changed the subject and they kept talking about Lior’s childhood.

Eventually Hila got up and placed her feet back in her heels, “I should go, thank you for this enlightening meeting, and thank you Gabriel for treating my feet”

“Oh you shouldn’t thank him, that’s his purpose, he is just fulfilling it”

They both laughed and Hila left, then Lior got back and placed her feet in front of you

“You were amazing G, and you surprised me, maybe I was too harsh on you this month, you are going back to your normal cage after today, go on, you can thank me by kissing my feet, on your knees”

You got on your knees, placed your hands on her foot and started kissing it, again and again… you were so happy to hear this, you got your goddess satisfied.

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End of part 11