The Last Flight: Next Years

So many years have passed since the day a stranger teenager kidnapped you to her home for foot enslavement.

It took a few days before you learned that her name is Tanya, it happened when she showed you to her sister and ordered you to greet her by licking between her toes. It was a terrible day.

Her sister, Tiffany, was a year younger than her and had the same bratty attitude, she didn’t care her sister brought home a kidnapped human being, she only cared about how funny it is that they now have someone who can eat the dead skin from their soles.

Even as life was unbearable and harsh, you tried not to lose hope, you kept your head bowed down and obeyed any kind of command you were given, no matter how degrading and awful it was, and no matter how hard Tanya laughed when you did her bidding.

Licking inside her deepest crevices and wrinkles, pushing your head between her toes, eating gunk, foot sweat and dead skin became your daily routine, you did your best to maintain her feet tidy and smooth, with a false hope that someday she will think it’s enough and finally let you go home, that’s the only thing that made you keep going.

Every day before you fell asleep, you reminded yourself of your name, you thought about the faces of your wife and son and said their names to yourself. As much as it was hard to keep your hope alive, you managed to do that.

And you did it very well for 7 years, but then the hardest day of your life arrived.

Tanya finished college and invited 3 friends who studied with her, they partied, listened to music, and you were the main attraction - the foreigner foot slave.

She asked her friends to come after long gym practices and not to wash their feet, one of them wore long leather boots, their feet were all putrid, disgusting and soaked in sweat.

They forced you to lick and swallow every drop, eat disgusting gunk from between their toes, no matter how much you cried and begged, they forced you brutally to continue licking harder.

“Wow Tanya, where did you get him? I mean seriously, I’ve never had so much fun with a slave before, it’s like he’d do anything we will tell him to”, one of her friends said.

“Yeah, wow, look at him!” Another one said, you were just licking desperately between her big and second toe, she tapped your head with her finger and squeezed your face with her toes. “I’ve never seen anyone so pathetic”, she added, they all laughed.

“Yeah, he’s not an American”, Tanya replied, “those Europeans make the perfect slaves, it’s like he was born for this, right?”, she said with a smile.

“Where exactly is he from? I need to go there and find myself one as well”, another friend asked.

The other friend laughed, “sure, good luck with smuggling someone out of Europe, let alone get him to shrink, they give vaccines for free there, this one is rare Tanya”

“Umm, I don’t know where he’s from actually, I caught him on a flight from Madrid to NYC but he’s clearly not from Spain”, she explained.

“You never asked him?” The friend you treat asked.

Tanya giggled, “I never really talked to him, he does what I say and that’s enough”, she said and they all laughed, then she pushed your head harder between her toes.

“Hey, don’t slack off you pathetic shit”, she said and giggled.

It went on for hours upon hours, you just wanted it to end already, at some point you wished that one of them would just kill you and end this nightmare, but you didn’t have the courage to say anything, so you kept pushing yourself over your limits to please and entertain each one of them.

They took a “funny” video for TikTok, Tanya recorded while you grind your teeth against the sole of one of her friends while they dub-sing something stupid.

As you chewed another piece of dead skin, you couldn’t feel your jaw anymore, everything slowly turned black and white, your eyes shut and you collapsed in front of her foot, you heard distant giggles and lost consciousness.

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Next time you opened your eyes, you were back inside the cage, the girls weren’t there anymore, you tried to move but you just couldn’t, your whole body was under immense pain, it was bruised, you could barely move your hand just to pinch yourself, to try and wake up from this nightmare but it didn’t help.

You turned your face to the side and saw Tanya packing up her stuff inside crates, your eyes filled with tears and you started crying.

You couldn’t remember the faces of your family anymore, you tried to remind yourself of their names but you just couldn’t, even your own name slipped away, you were traumatized beyond recognition after yesterday’s torment.

It took almost 8 years, but you finally lost any hope of seeing them again, any hope of ever being free, you finally digested that Tanya will never let you go and she will keep you until the day you die, probably while licking between her toes or something.

Then you thought to yourself, even if she will ever let you go, how will you be able to fly back home? You couldn’t even remember your address… you can’t even fly back to your country.

You heard the news about vaccines and the cure in development, but it’s the USA, no one would give it for free and Tanya sure as hell wouldn’t purchase it for you when it’s available.

It was a stupid hope to begin with, you are a foot slave, and you’ll never be anything else.

“Bug, you finally woke up”, Tanya said, picking up a tape that was placed next to your cage, “you fainted while licking Natasha’s foot, it was hilarious, we tried to wake you up by pinching your body with our toes, sorry about the bruises, I honestly thought you’re dead”, she giggled.

She sealed a box using the tape.

“Anyway, finished college, we are moving back to NYC. I got a job offer in a cool studio”, she said as she placed more of her stuff inside crates, “umm, and thanks for yesterday, the girls really liked you”, she said in a sincere tone.

A tear slid on your cheek, it was the first time she said anything remotely good to you that was not the humiliating “good boy”, you felt a bit of warmth inside your chest, it was comforting, until now the only thing you felt for Tanya was burning hatred and anger for depriving you of your freedom, but what you felt now was different, it was something similar to gratitude, for something that was arguably even a compliment.

“Especially Olivia, wow, that girl is insane… after you fainted she started insisting that I sell you to her”, she giggled and shook her head, “3,000$ man, crazy, right?? I could definitely use that money”, she sighed, “but you’re mine, and it’s going to stay that way until your last day”, she shrugged and kept packing up.

You somehow smiled, still laying there like a rag doll, it made you happy hearing that. You prefer Tanya over any of those monstrous girls that were here yesterday.

Maybe it’s ok, you’ve endured this life for almost 8 years now, maybe it was always your destiny, perhaps you should finally just accept it and forget about the old life you left behind.

Tanya picked up your cage and placed it inside a crate, “I’ll leave holes so you’ll be able to breath, it’s going to be a long ride, get some sleep, once we are home I want a long thorough foot treatment”

You nodded, she kept looking inside the crate, making sure your cage can’t bounce to the sides, “also, Tiffany is waiting for you, she said since I went to college her feet got covered in dead skin, you are going to work hard buggy, so get yourself prepared”, she giggled and sealed the crate.

You sighed in pain and rolled over to the side, this is your life, there’s nothing you can do about it, Tanya is a person, she makes the decisions, not you, you’ll just have to keep doing whatever she tells you to and stay alive.