Hired (Part 2) - Ragy

While driving home, you kept miserably swallowing Nicole’s sweat, you gasped for air and moaned in pain at how your legs were twisted. The tape glued you tightly and you couldn’t change your pose at all.

Nicole kept laughing with Kim about the way it feels, you heard only half sentences, but they definitely mocked you and how miserable you are going to be during this summer.

They finally got home and Nicole got out of the car, with every step she takes her arm goes back and forth and her flesh is being smeared on your face, making you swallow more sweat when you already felt like you just couldn't take it anymore.

She raised her arm, you could feel her eyes from behind you, she giggled, “already soaked in sweat are we?”

“N-Nicole, wait, I need-“

“It’s Mrs.Stevens”, she corrected you, “and no one cares what you need, you are my sweat rag, I’m paying you for it”, her tone was harsh.

“Lol, that’s so rad”, Kim said.

You gulped another ounce of sweat, “b-but please, just a short b-“

She closed her arm on you and pressed tightly, you felt like your knees were about to burst and you moaned loudly - filling your mouth with more sweat.

“Have you ever heard of a sweat rag with demands?” Nicole asked Kim.

“Nope”, she replied.

“Me neither, weird”, Nicole said, they burst into laughter and entered their home.

She went on with her day with you glued inside, like you were just an accessory, sometimes lifting her arm and looking at you, you always tried to look aside and watch her but the angle was too sharp.

*TSSRRIP*

She ripped off the tape piece by piece and let you fall into her hand, you started breathing heavily and curled up your legs, caressing them in pain.

Nicole giggled and placed you on a table, you noticed that both her girls were in the living room as well, looking at you, you remained laying on your side and held your knees.

“So Jim, me and the girls decided that as the family’s sweat rag, you need a new name”, she said casually, ignoring your moans.

“F-Family’s?” You asked loudly, weren’t you supposed to be only hers?

Nicole looked at the girls confusedly, “wasn’t I clear? Yes Jim, you are the family’s sweat rag”, she said louder and directed at you, like explaining something to an idiotic kid.

Her daughters giggled.

“Ok so I like it simple, I suggested we call you sweat rag”, Nicole said.

“I love Ragy”, Kim said, “it’s cute”.

“Why not slave?” Her younger daughter, Gianna, suggested.

“We can’t call him slave honey, he’s getting paid for it”, Nicole explained softly.

“Ah, so I agree with Kim, I think Ragy suits him well”, Gianna said.

“Ok, you heard it Jim? From now on your name is Ragy”, Nicole told you, then reached her hand to you, you embraced yourself as her fingers closed on you, she dropped you on the sofa.

You caressed your head and opened your eyes - in front of you was a wall of skin, spreading to all directions.

Then you noticed the smell, it was strong, even stronger than her armpit, “now, if you don’t mind - I want my feet licked”

It was her feet, towering in front of you, “w-what is the meaning of this? Nicole, Mrs.Stevens, I’m not a foot treater-“

*THUD*

“You are what I tell you to”, she replied harshly,

Her heel landed just in front of your face, almost squishing your head. Her daughters laughed again.

You wanted to keep protesting, but you were reminded of that clause, if you’re going to disobey - you will have to cover the expenses of the shrinking and growing process, it’s going to sink you into debts you won’t be able to get out of. You practically had no choice - you had to obey.

You looked miserably at her foot, so much dead skin, cracks, crevices, dirt… and on top of all that - soaked in putrid horribly smelly sweat.

If you had any idea that this will be one of the job’s requirements you would’ve never even considered signing, it was so frustrating.

“I’m waiting, Ragy, and you better do a good job”, Nicole said in a demanding tone.

You took your tongue out and caressed it against her arch, then immediately started gagging, everyone laughed. The taste was horrible, you couldn’t swallow it, you flexed your throat muscles hard to push it in, but a reflex made you gag it out immediately.

It was too much.

Suddenly her big toe landed on your head and pushed you all the way down, she twisted it and you shouted in pain, pathetically squirming and trying to release yourself.

“That’s not what I’m paying you for”, she said in an intimidating tone, “you lick and you swallow, that’s your only purpose in life now, try again”, she released her grip.

You couldn’t hold back anymore, it started with a sob and you cried like a baby, wiping foot sweat from your face.

“Awwww that’s so cute oh my god! He’s crying!” Kim said and got up, Nicole took a closer look and started laughing too.

“Was I too harsh with you Ragy?” She leaned forward and tapped your head with her finger a few times, humiliating you even further, “well I’m not paying you for being useless, right?”

You nodded in tears.

“So go ahead, start licking, and if you dare waste even a drop of my precious sweat again - I won’t be so gentle”, she threatened you.

You crawled in defeat to her sole and started licking again, fighting every instinct in your body and pushing it by force all the way down, then coughing, it was the most disgusting and humiliating thing you ever had to do in your life.

“Good, definitely worth the money”, Nicole said in pleasure, “Kim take my phone and get some photos will you? The girls are going to love it”, she gestured to her phone on the table and Kim got up and took some photos.

You continued licking in misery, it’s just the first day, how will you be able to make it…