Caretaking Step Sister (Epilogue)

You woke up from your own coughing, some foot sweat was still pouring out, you slowly opened your eyes and tried to understand what’s going on.

You weren’t inside Rose’s shoe anymore, you were on a car seat, and Rose was driving. She had ice coffee on her lap, your most favorite drink, you used to drink it twice a day, Rose knew that.

“Look who woke up”, she said while looking at the road, “my sweat soaked insole”, she started with her snorting laughter, you hated it, then she raised the ice coffee and took a sip with the straw.

“Mmm.. so sweet, I added 3 sugar spoons like you used to do”, she said and licked her lips.

You looked at a drop that got on her tongue, you wanted it so much, you throat was sore, sticky with her foot sweat, you wanted to wash it down more than anything.

You stepped forward until you were almost at the edge of the seat, then you kneeled down, still not talking.

“Go back, you might fall to that space between the seat and I won’t be able to pull you out you will die”, she explained, holding the wheel in one hand and holding the drink with the other, but you remained there.

She sighed, then while standing in a traffic light she picked you up and placed you on her cup, then took a long sip, just in front of your face.

“Ahhh…” her cold breath soothed your body, the heavenly smell mesmerized you, all you wanted was a tiny sip, just to be reminded of the pleasures you used to have before becoming a tortured toy.

“What? You want some? Try and ask me”, she said with a giggly voice, playing with the straw using her teeth.

You got on your knees and pleaded without talking.

“Mmmm sorry, I don’t understand pathetic, I only speak English.”

You sniffed, on the verge of crying again, “p-please”, you stuttered quietly.

She took another sip, “mmm, so cold, brrr”, she mocked you, “sorry you were saying something?”.

“Please, R-Rose, l-let me have a sip”, you said in a broken voice.

“Finally, you are so cute when you talk like that”, she said with a satisfied mocking smile, then sipped again.

“Who’s the hottest girl in the world?” She asked, she used to do that when you were kids.

“You”, you said defeatedly, it made her smile immediately. A huge and perfect smile just above you.

“Say ‘you, my goddess’, let’s hear it”, she humiliated you further.

You sighed, “you, my goddess”, you said reluctantly.

“I am your slave until the day I die, say it”, she teased, then took one very long sip, “if you want some”, She said and you could feel her breath again.

Your eyes filled with tears, you couldn’t hold it back any more, “I… I am your s-slave”, you said and started sobbing.

“Complete the sentence, Matt”, she said with the cruelest smile you have ever seen.

“Until the day I die”, you said and cried, knowing that what you just said is the truth.

You stared at her smile, she placed her lips on the straw and sipped again, but instead of swallowing - she opened her lips slightly and washed you with a weak stream.

You didn’t care how humiliating it is, you bowed down and started sipping it like a dog from the cup’s cover.

She started laughing and all the coffee poured down on top of you, it was freezing, you shrieked.

“So pathetic”, she said with a giggle while wiping it off her lips with the back of her hand, then placed the cup on the other seat and kept driving, shaking her head as she was parking next to her apartment.

You tried to sip and drink as much as you could before she took you away, because you knew that from now on - it’s going to be only sweat and dirt.

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Back at her apartment she dropped you on her bed, “ok so let’s start over, now that you know your place”, she said with an arrogant smile and removed her shoes, then her socks.

You remained on all fours as she placed her putrid feet in front of you, your eyes were swollen from crying, you looked to your side and saw both her slaves placing their hands over the glass wall of their aquarium, watching the scene, probably envying you.

“It’s time for you to start licking”, she tapped her sole twice with her finger.

Begging was pointless, refusing was futile, you knew your only way to maintain any “normal” way of living is by obeying her.

You crawled forward and started licking, gagging from her horrible foot sweat.

“This part is hard for everyone, but you’ll get used to it, heck, you’re going to love it more than anything”, she said with pleasure.

You closed your eyes and kept licking, in a way accepting this horrible reality, this is your new life and you better do what she says.

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It’s been at least 2 years.

Rose kept you in a different cage in the living room, away from her brainwashed slaves, Billy and Steve, you had a few conversations with them, you had no idea how Rose pulled it off but they actually saw her as a goddess, and if that’s an act - they should get an Oscar.

They talked about her with such passionate admiration, it was crazy, you always just nodded silently, afraid to say anything negative about her in front of them.

She was sitting in the living room, you were painting her toes while she’s watching a movie.

*KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK*

Very loud knocks on the door, Rose jumped a little, “h-hey what’s going on!” She shouted, you stepped away from her toes as she got up.

“Open the door!” A woman’s voice from the other side.

“Ugh”, she approached and looked through the lid, “what the fuck, who are you?” Rose said.

“SLM, we are with the police here, open up”, the woman said aggressively.

“Fuck…” Rose said and started unlocking the door.

A woman, an officer, and a familiar face walked in - it was Natalie, your best friend, the one who refused being your caretaker.

“Where is Matt?” Natalie asked Rose.

“who the fuck are you? His girlfriend or something?” Rose asked with contempt.

Then the SLM representative turned to Rose, “does he know there’s a cure?”

“Go ahead and ask him, the shrimp is on the table”, Rose pointed at you.

The officer stood next to Rose, Natalie and the representative sat down in front of you, your heart was pounding like hell, you were covered in sweat, you couldn’t believe this was happening, did she just mention a cure.

“Matt!… when I saw there’s a cure and you weren’t back I knew something was wrong, I’m sorry”, she said with a smile.

“Matt, do we have your permission to take you from here?” The representative asked.

“Y-Yes”, you replied in a choked voice, nodding, tears in your eyes.

“This is some bullshit”, Rose said in anger, “he’s only a few months away from being here 3 years, I was about to claim him as property”.

“How can you be so cruel?” Natalie asked her, “he looks so miserable”, she looked at you with saddened eyes.

Scared, you started walking in Natalie’s direction, wearing a “please save me” look, she placed her hand on the table and you climbed it.

“You’ve clearly mistreated him”, the representative said, “shame this country is too fucked up to punish people like you”.

“Whatever”, Rose rolled her eyes and walked to Natalie, she hid you behind her back.

“What the fuck, it’s my brother, let me say goodbye to him”, she demanded.

Natalie looked at the representative, she shrugged, then Natalie brought you next to Rose’s face, you embraced yourself in fear.

“You will come back crawling, you little bug”, she said with a cruel smile, Natalie quickly pulled you back.

“Y-You’re a monster”, she told her.

“Let’s just go”, the representative said and you started walking outside.

Rose laughed, “you will come back here and beg me to take you back, Matt”, she called from behind, “my toes will be waiting”.

They closed the door behind them and you let out a relieved breath. It happened so fast, in less than 10 minutes you were at Rose's feet, knowing that you will end your life as a miserable slave, and now you are in Natalie’s hand, on your way to freedom.

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They took you to SLM’s HQ, after a short survey you were taken to their shrinking center and grew back to normal.

When you walked out Natalie hugged you, you were shaking, traumatized, it took you a few seconds to hug her back.

“Matt I’m so sorry, ever since I denied you I felt so bad for not being your caretaker”, she said, on the verge of crying.

“T-Thank you, Goddess… I mean Natalie'', you corrected yourself, stuttering, not used to talking with anyone else but Rose.

“Oh my god, it must have been awful there”, she said, you gulped and nodded.

“Listen, they said you have a mild shrunken PTSD, you better not be alone, come to my place, ok?” She said, looking at you with a smile.

“A-Are you sure? W-What would Jim say?” He was the reason she didn’t become your caretaker in the first place.

“Oh, I broke up with him a year ago”, she replied, “don’t worry about it, just come over, I won’t let you get back to Rose like she said, no way”, she held your hand.

You nodded shyly, still trying to digest what’s going on, still wondering if it’s just a dream and you are actually still there, in the small cage next to Rose’s bed.

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Story will continue in “Getting Help”, another story that will be published in the near future.