Footslave Humiliation

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I didn’t think so as well, but I had to ask” Helen said and when she saw how embarrassed her daughter was, she gave her a long hug until Brit calmed again.

Will you be a good, obedient girl?" said Alice. "Can I trust you, or do I need to keep controlling you, like a naughty little girl, and shove Mum's toes in your mouth?"Well, I think she might be on a partial scholarship, I believe one of the teachers mentioned that to her” Some dark thoughts started gradually filling Brit’s head in the past few days. She can’t keep going like that. The level of aggressiveness and brutality is only increasing and she can’t find a way out of it. The students were meaner and crueler than high school. They found innovative ways to embarrass her. Some suicidal thoughts started flowing around her as she was out of solutions for her ordeal.

Seemingly happy with the frustration she’d built up in me; she gave my nose a final tap with her toe and then stood to leave. My eyes followed her soles as they padded across the carpet, bringing the night to an end as she tip-toed off to bed. Everyday, she went to college with a new plan to avoid those who she knew would come after her. And everyday she failed and ended up with two or three encounters in which she was beaten, humiliated, or both. Her mother started noticing the high school cycle starting all over again. She tried to comfort her daughter, telling her things would be better eventually, but they both know this is not going to happen. Or maybe you also want your face to be trampled beneath me?" said Dana. "Want to be walked on, have your face used like a foot wipe and your body like a rug? Want me to use your hair to floss between my toes?" Hello, my name is Alison and I have a story to share. This is not an easy tale to tell. Basically it’s a situation that was beyond my control. ‘Inevitable’ so to speak and the worst part is that I knew it was going to happen. There was just no way of preventing it. It’s situations like this that are so unfair in the world. The way some girls are just born beautiful and have life easy, while others have nothing. Regardless of what people may tell you, beauty is an advantage in today’s society and even more so when the girl knows it is the case. Most people despise these arrogant young ladies, but surprisingly, I adore them. From my point of view, she wouldn’t need to. Our mother would be down the stairs at any moment if she kept talking so loudly, and all would become clear as she caught Tiffany using my face as her foot wipe. I honestly didn’t know how to react.Good girl", said Dana. "See how easy it is to just obey? Now, wiggle your throat on my toes. I want you to deep throat my foot." I must have been a truly pathetic sight to her. Here I was grovelling at the feet of my 18 year old sister, begging her not to tell on me. It was like being infants again, as if I’d just broken our mother’s favourite vase. I suspected Tiffany was revelling in my humiliation, even though she was showing no clear sign of it. Her only movement was to occasionally rotate her feet, allowing me to plant kisses all over as she looked on curiously.

I know, somehow the management and HR covered the whole thing, and poor Kira had to suffer for few more weeks before she had a nervous breakdown” Julie remembered the amount of degradation Kira had to suffer during those weeks That's pretty mean, you know", said her mother. Her voice contained more amusement than condemnation, however. Good girl. You know where you belong. Pass me that folder up so I can finish correcting your mess, and use those hands to press my foot against your face. Rub it with your nose, lips and chin now. Don't make me do all the work."Mmm. I don’t know. Among those who came after me, she seems the smartest I guess. But again, I don’t know much about most of them anyway” Brit said the truth, but she left one thing unsaid because she didn’t think this was relevant. During one class, a boy tried to flirt with that girl but she immediately shut him down and told him unless he has a pussy, she is not interested. At that point, Brit didn’t have much thoughts about her own sexual orientation because she had more urgent stuff on her plate. And she didn’t even admit to herself that this was one of the reasons she thought of this girl specifically. She's all yours", said Alice. "She's staying the night so she'll have plenty of time to finish that laundry." They both laughed.

Sure", said Dana. "That's nice, but it's even nicer to force them to obey, make them cry, and realise how inferior they are. I mean, look at this one. She should be grateful we even let her touch our beautiful, superior feet with her ugly face. Isn't that right, Tina?"She waited a moment to make sure Brit got her words: “You just described what happened to that poor boy. Forget about him, what about your face now? Is that better?” At 33 years old, Brit’s appearance was average. She has a petite figure, cute round face with brunette hair and small brown eyes. Brit is divorced with no kids, in-closet lesbian, lives with her 56 years old half-retired mother in a small but nice house. Her colleagues didn’t know any of that about her. Most importantly, they didn’t know that Brit is not only a bit push-over, she is in fact, and has always been, a self-identified giant loser. Mess with us, what else mum?” Brit said annoyingly, then she took a deep breath before adding: “they held a trial for the two of us”