Humanitarian Slaves - Part 2

In the next days of her vacation, Jess kept enslaving you all in random places of the resort, making you worship her out in the open, giggling into people’s faces as they walked by and watching you all in horror.

The days went relatively well, all you had to do is lick her feet, worship her, your trauma slowly faded and you didn’t tremble by every touch, you were wondering if Jess’s treatment actually made sense and she’s actually trying to rehabilitate you all.

In the last day of her vacation, Jess was tanning in the hotel’s garden while all 3 of you worshiped her feet, from time to time she used her toes to pinch your heads, sometimes also placed her foot on you and smeared you into the mattress, casual tortures that made her giggle, you felt like a miserable toy.

“Where’s the one that's scared of asses?” She suddenly asked, “the one that forgot his name”, she added with a giggle.

Then the guy to your right stood up and looked at her.

“Come, I want you to kiss my ass”, she said and bent a little, raising her ass up.

“N-no, please”, he started shaking, begging her not to do it.

“Do it now, it’s an order from your goddess”, she said in her firm, authoritative voice.

He looked at you with a terrorized face, you just nodded to him, trying to tell him that he has no other choice.

He slowly walked across her leg that was lying to his left.

“Faster, I want you to give it a good long kiss, it might help you with that stupid phobia”, she laughed.

He finally reached her butt cheek, she gave him a look and he stood on his toes, pushing his face into her flesh, he started kissing it.

You turned back to lick her toes, and then you heard a muffled *CRACK*

You raised your head and saw that she sat on the poor guy, you were frozen in fear, you saw her laughing but couldn’t even hear it. You’ve never seen a man getting killed before, and she just casually sat on him, it was funny to her that someone just died helplessly while trying to please her. Does it mean that you will die too?

“Hey, stop looking at my ass, go back to lick my foot”, she said, you snapped out of your shock and quickly shoved your face back between her toes, licking quickly whatever was dense there.

after a few licks she squeezed your face between her toes, you squirmed and pulled it out, falling on your back.

“Only one of you is coming back home”, she said with a big smile, “the other will die for me just like that ass-phobia maniac”, she started laughing, you looked to your left and saw the other guy who was also in the same pose as you, quickly going on his fours and shoving his head back between her toes, he licked and swallowed like a starved animal.

You, on the other hand, stood there frozen, shaking in fear, your previous owner might have tortured you constantly but she never killed anyone in front of you, and she never threatened to crush you like that, it was just clear the if you won’t serve her you will end up starving to death.

“Hey, tiny teacher, so you prefer to die for me?” Her voice boomed, she looked at you smiling.

“N-no!” You stuttered and went back to lick her foot, she raised it and exposed her sole, pushing it in your face, you desperately licked and at some point started crying in panic.

She laid back while you both were licking and swallowing every single drop of freshly formed foot sweat, you both continued working as hard as you could and she relaxed herself and browsed on her phone, it’s been maybe an hour.

“Oh, totally forgot I bought something”, she reached for her purse and started digging in it, you were too curious, you stood up and watched her hand.

As she pulled it out, your heart sank, she was holding a tape, she looked at you and smiled ear to ear.

“No! Please! Anything but that!” You quickly bowed down in fear, worshiping her, “I beg you goddess! PLEASE!” You cried in panic.

“I’m so sorry but I just have to try that thing your previous owner did to you, it sounds so much fun”, she bent over and grabbed the other guy, he didn’t fight her, she pushed him over the ball of her foot then taped him firmly on it, she paused for a moment, looked at him and giggled, then also shoved his head between her toes and taped it as well.

“Ah, it feels amazing”, she exclaimed, then turned to you, you started running away from her but she easily plucked you up, you squirmed and tried to release yourself but she pushed you on her other sole, and quickly taping you as well, you were glued to the sweaty disgusting surface.

“No!!! JESS NO!!” You screamed, but her finger pushed your head between her toes and another tape was placed at the back of your head.

She didn’t know how to do it properly, it was nothing like what your previous owner did to you, it was even worse… Being like that outside in the burning sun, also with your head being taped like that into the horrible grime.

You just desperately licked and sipped whatever was pouring inside your mouth, squirming non stop and trying to pull yourself out to no avail.

“Oh my god that girl was a genius, it feels so good”, Jess said and moaned.

As more and more sweat started accumulating, it also got the tape that held your head wet and after endless squirming you were finally able to rip it off with your head, causing it to fall down, you were breathing like crazy, trying to get your head as back as you could.

Then you watched her other foot, the other guy was still taped, his whole body was quenching like he’s suffocating, then her toes closed over his head, she made a staining sound, squeezed her toes as hard as she could until you heard a loud *POP* as his skull broke under the pressure, Jess released a satisfied moan and opened her toes, blood dripping on the tape and over her sole.

You were mortified, you screamed and squirmed in complete panic.

“Ahhh… well teacher, you win, you were the most pathetic of them all so you get to live”, she bent over, ripped off the tape and made you fall on your back, you looked at her evil smiling face, “for now”, she added with a giggle.

She grabbed you and went back to the room, placing you on the bed, you were shaking, knowing that what just happened on the mattress scarred you for life.

“I have a small confession to make”, she said and giggled, slowly taking down her swimsuit, “you are not coming home with me”, she spread her legs around you, her vagina was in front of your face, you looked up and saw her vicious smile, “not alive, at least”, she added and laughed.

“W-what… what do you want, let me go”, you mumbled in fear but she just giggled, slowly reaching her hand behind your back, you tried to run from her but she held you firmly, slowly shoving you into her, you squirmed, begged, screamed, but none of it helped you.

Once you were inside, Jess closed her legs forcefully and *CRACK*

You were pulverized inside, she moaned loudly and then laughed her signature cruel laughter, she pulled her swimsuit back on, still sealing your crushed body inside, then caressing her crotch with her hand, smiling to herself, it was just another amazing vacation.

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Another story to emphasize how cruel and terrible SLM is behind the scenes, but do not worry, a journalist is working hard to expose the organization’s true self. More about it in the future.