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[bobxing]

[hide]I had known her for awhile. She was cute, smart, and did everything right. She had black hair, white skin, blue eyes and always wore sandals. More often than not, they were flipflops. We were walking home from school one day, as we were neighbours. I was about 16 at the time, while she is about 3 months older than me. She was wearing a skirt too, and it showed off her nice legs. She had been more confident as of late ever since she broke up with her ex. I decided to try my luck this time around, she knew how I felt, but I had to let her know I liked her. "Hey, Jess..." I said to her, getting her attention. "Yeah, Kyle? What is it?" she asked me, while looking back. We were right in front of her house now... we hadn't talked on the way home into now. "Um, I know you broke up with Derek and I was wondering if you wanted to go out tommorow -- it will be friday afterall. Do you want to have diner or something?" I was nervous, and sweating like crazy. She simply smiled and said... "Sure, I would love to. But, I really don't think I could tommorow, you see... my feet are a little sore from gym and all." "Oh" I responded. "Yeah, but I'm definitely going to as soon as I feel..." Her phone began to ring. She answered it, leaving me standing around looking silly. "Hello? Yes... hello... Derek... yeah... you do? Well... wait.... you're really sorry? After all you did you're only sorry? Well, if you mean it... listen, I'll call you back." She turned back to me and shrugged her shoulders. "Derek wants to get back together with me," she said. "Oh..." I replied, staring down at my feet. "Well, although I want to give him another chance... maybe you can proswade me into giving you a chance." she said, while winking towards me. I smiled and nodded my head. "Sure, thing, Jess. But... what do you want me to do?" "Come inside..." she said. "My parents won't be home into about nine." And with that, we both walked inside of her house, with me following her. She opened up the front door, kicked off her sandals and walked in; I was quick to follow as I took off my shoes and followed her towards the couch. She sat down, and told me to come over. I did and sat down next to her. Her legs were crossed too, I had the perfect look at her feet. They were smooth and looked sooo soft. "Kyle, I have to ask you something... when I was with Derek, he was very abusive towards me and although he is sorry, I need you to let me know that you would never want to force me into anything." she said. "Jess, you have my word. I would never do anything to you." I said, as I meant every bit of it. "Good," Jess said, while smiling. "You know, there is something I have asked a lot of my past boyfriends to do, but they never did it. I know it sounds a little silly, but do you mind... well, getting down on your knees and just bowing down to me?" I raised my eyebrows... she wanted me to bow down to her? Why? I looked at her again and didn't quite get where she was coming from. "Normally, when you respect someone a lot, you bow to them right? said Jess. I nodded my head, we had learned that in class once. If this is what it meant, I figured it was worth it. I slowly got off the couch and got down on my knees, right at her feet. I loved this position, but I could tell Jess was enjoying it even more. "Just... bow down now?" I asked her. She nodded her head and I found myself lowering my head down to the floor with my hands in front of my head. She laughed slightly and I then raised my head back up again, but I couldn't... it seemed harder to get up. I tilted my head up and could see Jess right above me, sitting on the couch with her feet no longer in front of me, but on my head. "This is to show that I am superior to you," she said, while giggling. I sighed under my breath and moved my head back down. I loved having her feet on my head -- it was amazing. But then... seconds became minutes, and it seemed like her feet had been on my head for about half an hour before they finally slid off. "Thank you, Kyle." she said, while smiling. "I know this was hard for you, but I had to see if you really cared about me." "I guess you know I do now," I replied. "Yeah, hey, before you go, remember how I said my feet hurt, while... can you do me a favor again?" she asked, while I was still on my knees looking up at her. "Um, sure, anything for you, Jess!" I said, while becoming more and more obident. "Well... rub my feet?" she asked, but in a way, she more demanded it. She didn't even wait for me to say okay, she slid her foot into my hands and I began to massage her right foot. She leaned back, grabbed the TV remote and turned something on, while I continued to kneel there in front of her, rubbing her feet. I was beginning to get hard too, very hard, might I add. It was hard to stop myself, but I could feel like I could cum at any moment. "You're good at this," she teased. "Now, since I know you love me so much... I guess Derek and I are 100% though." I was so relieved. "But... we might get back together... IF you fail to respect me," she added. Respect her? What did she mean now. "What do you mean?" I asked. "Well... we'll talk about that later. Just keep on rubbing my feet -- speaking of which, after you're done, would you mind painting my toe nails and then bowing down to once you're done..." was she crazy? Although I loved this -- did she know about my fetish? I could only agree, I nodded my head and continued to massage her feet. "You know I love you, right?" I asked her. "Yeah... I know," she replied. "I think we'll go see a movie tommorow, how would that be?" she aksed. I looked up towards her and spoke. "Sure," I replied. "Want to go see Jumper?" I asked. "No, lets see a chick flick. Oh, by the way... if you want to date me, you can't do that?" "Do what?" I asked, as I switched feet and began to rub her left one. "Nevermind, you'll see..." she replied while grabbing the nail polish. We didn't speak for the rest of the night. I simply rubbed her feet, painted her nails and bowed down for about 2 hours straight. She told me to go home at eight, and I did... but there was a side to her I never knew existed... I had no idea that my fantasy-come-true would turn into a nightmare... [/hide]

[bobxing]

I arrived at the movie theatre at about seven at night. I waited right at the door for her, hoping she would arrive soon. She was never late for anything really, but I felt nervous, actually. It was as if I may have failed to respect her and she wasn't going to show. After about ten minutes, I was about to leave, that was until a white Lexus pulled up in front of the theatre. It was her mom's car. And out of the front seat, she emerged; she was wearing a black skirt too. Not to mention a very attractive pair of highheels that shoved off her pedicure. She smiled and walked towards me, but as she did, she pointed down to the ground. "Bow, now..." she said to me while grinning pretty happily. "Why? There are people here too?" I said, but she continued to point down to the ground. She than said again... "Bow, or else, we're through. You have to learn to respect ladies," she said. I couldn't believe it. I liked getting down at her feet and all, but in public? I sighed and got down on my knees right in front of her. This was so hummilating. I wanted to be with her so badly, so I had to do it. I bent my head down and bowed right at her feet. She chuckled and placed her right sandled foot on my head for a second before taking her foot off. "Good, boy." she said. "Lets go inside now," she said and began to walk ahead. I got up off my knees and ran towards her as she was about five feet ahead of me. We walked inside and got in line. I began to talk with her. "You know, I really didn't like doing that?" I said. "Doing what?" she asked, while playing with her hair. "Bowing down to you like that -- I love you and all, but... but..." "But what, Kyle?" Jess asked. "Am I not good enough for you or something?" she asked. I shook my head. "No, I love you and I want to be with you, I just don't like doing that..." she pointed down to the floor again. A couple of females in front of us started to take notice of her pointing down at the floor. "You failed to respect me, Kyle. This is your last warning -- get down on your knees, now!" she said, almost enjoying this sense of power she had over me. I sighed, got down on my knees and bowed down to her. Just then, the two girls in front of us walked over, almost amazed with this. "Wow," one of them said. "I wish I could get my boyfriend to bow to me... he thinks he is so great," the other one added. Jess, simply laughed and turned towards them. "Well, he loves me, so he does it because he knows if he doesn't I'll break his heart," she added. "Hey, do any of you want a foot rub during the movie -- what movie are you seeing?" "Chick's rule," they both said. "Great," replied Jess. She bent down towards me and whispered into my ear. "If you love me, you'll do this for me," she said, and told me to get to my feet. I did, but I couldn't believe I was going through with all this. The two girls were blonde and were really good-looking. They were wearing sleeveless shirts, shorts and sandals. I looked down at their feet and one of them said to me... "Have fun," and then she went and ordered the tickets. But Jess pulled me ahead and spoke to them, "Oh no, Kyle is paying for it this time, aren't you?" I nodded my head, being as submissive as I was. I dug into my pocket and pulled out a fifty and handed it to the guy at the cash. I haned the girls their tickets and we headed on into the theatre... when we arrived, the girls got a seat in the very front, so there were no seats ahead of them. Jess instructed me to get down on my hands and knees and when they requested one, take off their sandals and rub their feet. At about five minutes in, Jess kicked off her sandals and put her right foot right in my face. I couldn't believe this, I had become a footstool to her. I was beginning to doubt if she even cared about me at all. I began to genently massave her foot and then the other... the two girls seemed pretty impressed with Jess and her getting me to rub her feet right there. It was so embarassing. Later on, I found myself massaging both of the other girls' feet. They were nice and smooth, but not as nice as Jess'. It hurt being on my knees so much, but I had gotten used to it. After two hours, the movie ended and Jess said goodbye to her new best friends. While I was down there, I had reached the concssion that she didn't care about me at all. I decided I couldn't go through with it -- I had had enough. When Jess and I got home, we got inside of her house and I told her there was something she needed to know. "Jess, I can't go through with this -- I love you, but come on -- I can't keep on rubbing your feet and all and bowing to you is just weird," she smiled, actually. She looked at me and almost died of laughter. Then she pointed down to the floor. "Bow down again, slave." slave? I was her slave now? I didn't believe this! I shrugged my shoulders and began to walk away, but she called me back. "Kyle, I think you had better get back her and bow to me, because I have everything on video!" she said. I looked back at her in shock. Video? How? "You're joking," I said to her. But she shook her head. "No, it's true, remember when we had all those burgularies last last year... well, my parents added video sirvalance of the living room.... just in case..." her hand pointed down from the floor and then towards the wall, where a tiny, but visable camera was located. She winked at me. "Now, are you going to bow or what?" she asked me. "The video is on my pc... all I have to do is upload it to facebook and you're over, slave..." I couldn't believe it. I was so pissed off. All this time, she had played me! I made a fist and without warning, I went to punch her in the head, but I couldn't believe what happened next. She grabbed my fist and kneed me in the gut, sending me down to my knees. She was strong, I had never predicted her to be so fast either, she was small and weighed much less than me. "Are you bowing yet?" she asked me, while kneeing me again in the gut, sending me down even further. She began to tighen the hold on my arm, filling me with pain. I had no choice. I bowed down to her and her barefeet. "Bowing isn't enough..." she said. "Kiss my feet, now... slave," she said. I didn't think twice, I began to kiss her feet over and over, to a chorus of her laughs and gigles. I did this for about three minutes before she fianlly told me to get up. "Now, be back her at noon tommorow... if you don't want this to be online, you had better come..." I nodded my head, kissed her feet one more time and walked out of her house. I was a broken man... but I had no idea things were going to get so much worse.

[bobxing]

I arrived just as Jess had ordered me to the next day. Her parents were out, so it would be just the two of us. I was nervous, because for one, she had the power to absolutely hummilate me and two, she would abuse me anyway she wanted to, it was just that simple. I knocked on the door a couple of times and then it slowly opened, and out emerged Jessica, wearing a black skirt and white socks. She smiled when seeing me and pointed to the floor right away. I had to other choice, I was hers. I bowed down right away right at her socked feet and she just smiled while gazing down at me and my submission of her. "Get up and come inside," she said, allowing me to crawl inside of her house. I was down on all fours now, and she was standing tall over me like she had wanted to all along. She walked towards the couch, and I followed her, while still crawling on my knees. By the couch there was a dog leash. I couldn't believe it... I was her dog now too!! She told me to bow down again and I did, while she placed the leash around my neck. Then, she pulled me over towards the couch where she sat down and placed her feet up. "Take off my socks, slave," she said. "Yes, Master," I replied as I slowly began to remove her right sock with my hands, but she pulled her foot away and told me to take off my shirt. "No, with your mouth, slave! And just for that, you must remove 3 pieces of clothing for not obeying me..." so I took off my shirt, and my socks and then bowed right back down at her feet and began to pull on her sock with my mouth, trying to take it off as hard as I could. Her socks were clean, but she sure was enjoying this. "I absolutely love having my own personal slave. I think you're the best boyfriend I ever had in my life. And knowing that you love me and my feet makes me feel so good," she said as I managed to take off her right sock and place it down on the floor. I got started on the other and managed to take it off kind of easily, but it was to the sound of her laughter. Upon taking her socks off, she told me to bow down yet again, and I did, with my face down on her socks, and her bare feet on the top of my head. "Please, Jess..." I begged, "How long are you going to go with this? All I wanted was to be your boyfriend and you've turned me into your slave!" I said, while talking into her socks. She just laughed like crazy now, while hitting my head with her feet a few times. "Ha, as long as it takes, slave. Now, I think it's time my feet recieved a bath," she said. "Should I get a bucket?" I asked her. "HAHAHA, no, use your tongue, slave! Lick my feet!" "You're joking, right? You can't be serious!" "But I am, slave!" Jess said. I stood up and couldn't believe she wanted me to actually lick her feet! This was too much! I turned to walk away, but as she did, she leaped up from off the couch and toppled me to the ground. "Lick them!" she said, while slowing removing my pants. I couldn't believe how strong she was. She was beginning to strip me down to nothing. I tried to fight out of it, but she was too strong! She managed to get my pants off of me, leaving me in nothing but my boxer shorts! I was so hummilated! Then, she stood up and kicked me in the head. "Lick my feet!" she demanded yet again. I had no choice, I once again crawled towards her and began to lick her feet, but not her soles. She stood over me, laughing as if it was too funny for words. "I meant for you to lick my bottoms, slave. Take off your boxers. This is your last warning." This was too much. Now I had to wear nothing! I knew she was all powerful and cute and everything, but now... I would have no dignity left at all! But I had to do it... I slowly removed my boxers, exposing my penis and then crawled towards her, bowed down and then she placed both of her feet in my face. "Lick" she said, and I did. I licked her feet from heel to toe over and over as I was now her most obident and true slave. I had nothing to wear, but I was all hers. I was her property now. "Good, slave... now, in about an hour, you're going to go. I want you to go and buy me a pair of 200 dollars sandals... if you do this, then tommorow when you come over and lick my feet for me, you can wear one of your socks." "Master, how long do I have to be your slave for? When will you stop this?" I asked inbetween licks. "Only when you learn to respect me." "But I do! I love you!" I said. "But you're not willing to be my slave. And for that, you must learn. Now, lie down on your back and suck my toes for me..." I felt myself becoming a shell of who I used to be. The girl I loved had me wrapped around her finger...

[bobxing]

That was her new name. Goddess Jessica. Everyday from two in the afternoon until nine at night, I was her total bitch, and nothing but her bitch. The second semester had started, and Jess would have class in the afternoon; I did not. What this meant was that I would leave school and go to her house, strip down to nothing and do my chores while her parents were at work: lick all of her shoes, sandals and higheels clean for the next day. Then, after I was done, I would fix her a snack for when she got home, and then wait by the door -- my head bowed, and my obedience being shown. The second she walked in, she would see me bowing down, and command me to remove her shoes and socks... take a good whiff of her feet... or if she was wearing sandals... kiss her barefeet, and every last one of her pink-painted toes. "Good slave." she said to me, like I was her dog. She walked into the living room, while I crawled... right behind her, kissing the floor she walked on. I knew she had it in her to beat me up again, and let everyone in the world know it. She approached the couch and plopped her feet up, while I assumed my roll as her footstool. "I love having a slave... don't you love being my slave?" "Yes, goddess." She placed her right foot on my hair, and messed it around. "I'm in the mood for some entertainment... slave, get up." she removed her feet and I stood up, exposing myself before her seated body. She crossed her legs, and laughed at my penis size -- she had done that every single day. "Dance for me" I took a deep breath, and began to dance, shaking my body, only causing her to chuckle and then laugh crazily. It couldn't have been more embarrased... "Can I stop now?" I asked, but she just laughed, and pointed to the floor, signalling that she wanted me to bow down... like I was used to. I hit the floor, and could feel her feet get placed against my back. "You're so pathetic. Ha, and weak. You know... I think I want to have even more fun with you." she reached into her school bag and pulled out her laptop and webcam... my world went blank. "Beg me. Beg me not to show the world your obedience." "PLease, goddess..." I said, while on my knees, placing my hands together to her amusement. "Not satified" she said, while turning on the monitor... and prepearing to show Justintv a live stream. "NOOO!" I cried, and lept up, trying to knock down the laptop, but she stood up, and kicked me in my balls. I fell to the floor, and then she stood over me, placing her foot in my face. "Beg me. Beg me now!" she screamed. I began to kiss her foot, lick it from heel to toe how she liked it, begging while I did so. "PLease, goddess. Don't show anyone. I love your feet, I love serving you. Please! PLease! I am your obeident slave!" She sat back down on the couch, satisfied. "foot rub time, slave. don't fuck up again" I crawled towards her and began to massage her left foot. Little did I know at the time... the webcam was turned on...

[bobxing]

The next day at school, I arrived a bit before the first bell, but still pretty early. I was lucky that no one at school knew about what Jess had turned me into. I was still myself at school. I wore my regular shirts, and I wasn't Jessica's total bitch day-in and day-out. At least there I was free -- until.. "Hey, Kyle, lick any feet lately?" who was that? I turned around and saw three of Jessica's best friend standing side by side. I was shocked to hear what they had just said. "Um... no," I replied, hoping they were just being random. One of the girls walked towards me. She was wearing a red dress and black high heels that exposed her pedicure. Her blonde hair was almost heavenly. "We all shall you on the webcam yesterday, loser. Licking Jess's feet clean. Ha, you're so pathetic." I couldn't believe it... they had all seen it -- all of them. I felt so humilated. "Yeah, hey... why don't you give us all foot rubs?" one of them added. They all began to snicker. By now a crowd of girls had gathered around, all laughing at me. I couldn't believe it... I was going to be a laughing stock for the rest of my life now. I felt so beaten and robbed and... "Slave, bow to your master," it was her. Jessica. I turned around and came face-to-face with her, as she pointed down to the ground. I gulped, but then did something I never thought I would do. "You bitch!" I yelled, and ran at her, wanting to punch her in the face, but she ducked, and without warning, kicked me right in the balls, causing me to fall to the floor. She imiditately placed her foot on my head, and there I was... bowing to her in public -- in school of all places. Everyone began to laugh. And then, all the girls began to give her high fives. "That's more like it, slave. Bowing down to me in public like you're told. Now, unless you want to get beat down more, at my house after school Kyle will be giving you all footrubs and will paint your nails for free." Cheers echoed through my ears, as my head was positioned down to the floor. But Jess grabbed me, and held me facing forward, as a row of girls began to come walking towards me. All of them took off a single shoe or sandal, and walked past me, placing their bare foot in my face. "Don't forget to give them nice kisses!" said Jess, as I peckered an Asian girl's small foot with a kiss on her big toe. "Don't you ever forget it, slave. You're mine... forever."




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[Dyncapepe]

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[femaleworship]

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