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Description
A nervous guy tries to impress his crush by doing chores for her, she decides he will serve her for life.

Words:

“Well? You’ve finally got your moment, after days of doing my chores around my House I’ll allow you to ask me one question as promised.”

Ben kneeled in front of her still looking up to her, looking for the right words in his mind to ask. He had worked for hours each day just for this chance and now that he had it, he had no idea what to say.

Her stare was like a laser scanning him, piercing his body as he looked back unable to maintain eye contact, peering down towards the floor and inevitably at her sandals and feet.

Looking down upon him it seemed to click in her mind, a smirk adorned her face as an idea arose. “Right, tomorrow you’ll get another chance, use the time to think.” She said dismissively, standing up and walking off. “Be here tomorrow morning at 6AM, or this is over.”

Ben sighed in relief, he could’nt bring himself to even speak in her presence, he had been madly in love with this girl for ages and with this little deal she had him doing it seemed like a dream come true, being so close to her and all.

He went home and got ready for the next day, going to bed extremely early and the next morning arrived at her home 10 minutes early, kneeling in the same position as the day before.

Today she came out dressed differently but this time holding the sandals in one hand and some sort of remote in the other hand, sitting in the same position.

She sat just so he could really see how dirty her feet was, covered in dirt around the toes and the smell was filling the air. “Right, I thought it would be better if I asked you a question and you answer.”

Looking even more nervous than before, Ben readily agreed, Nodding his head.

She placed her sandals down in front of him. “Left or Right.” She spoke in a cold tone, with her piercing gaze again.

Ben was confused, he looked down at the sandals again and then her. Opening his mouth to speak but then closing it again, he was clueless to what was going on.

The girl sighed. “You are all the same. Guess i’ll just choose for you.”

Ben watched as she aimed the remote at her sandals and pressed a button, producing a small beep and then pointing at him, pressing another with a second beep being produced.

“Ready? Great.” She said before he could answer, pressing the large button at the bottom of the remote.

Ben stared at her for a moment, seemingly both of them in suspense. She had folded her arms and looked on as if he was nothing. Intrigued, he looked down towards the Sandal she had pointed at which seemed to look so much more... enticing now. It was hard to describe, he had to touch it and feel it. As soon as he reached out a finger and touched it he saw himself absorbed into it, pulled into it all the way up to his arm he realised what was going on and tried to get out, but it was too late.

His body was slowly pulled into the dirty sandal, seemingly disappearing into the body of the shoe while his tongue was forced out of his mouth covering the sole of the sandal with his eyes and nose becoming the top area of it where her toes would go. He tried to scream but nothing came of it, he saw how his arms elongated to form a strap above him and then a small pop as his body then went still.

He could still look around though and was forced to watch as her smelly foot was still there covered in the soot and sweat he saw before. He had to get away from it but he just could’nt, alls he could do was watch as she rubbed her foot over the body of the sandal, which was now his tongue, forcing him to taste her and smell her. He just could’nt live like this, he’d die if she stepped on him and used him but she would inevitably do so.

After a good two minutes of her play she placed her whole foot on to the sandal, forcing his arms through her toes and over the top of her toes to strap her foot in, keeping him tightly against her. His world was now black, the only sense being the smell and taste of her mighty foot. Over time he would break, just like the rest.

Description
A nervous guy tries to impress his crush by doing chores for her, she decides he will serve her for life.

Words:

“Well? You’ve finally got your moment, after days of doing my chores around my House I’ll allow you to ask me one question as promised.”

Ben kneeled in front of her still looking up to her, looking for the right words in his mind to ask. He had worked for hours each day just for this chance and now that he had it, he had no idea what to say.

Her stare was like a laser scanning him, piercing his body as he looked back unable to maintain eye contact, peering down towards the floor and inevitably at her sandals and feet.

Looking down upon him it seemed to click in her mind, a smirk adorned her face as an idea arose. “Right, tomorrow you’ll get another chance, use the time to think.” She said dismissively, standing up and walking off. “Be here tomorrow morning at 6AM, or this is over.”

Ben sighed in relief, he could’nt bring himself to even speak in her presence, he had been madly in love with this girl for ages and with this little deal she had him doing it seemed like a dream come true, being so close to her and all.

He went home and got ready for the next day, going to bed extremely early and the next morning arrived at her home 10 minutes early, kneeling in the same position as the day before.

Today she came out dressed differently but this time holding the sandals in one hand and some sort of remote in the other hand, sitting in the same position.

She sat just so he could really see how dirty her feet was, covered in dirt around the toes and the smell was filling the air. “Right, I thought it would be better if I asked you a question and you answer.”

Looking even more nervous than before, Ben readily agreed, Nodding his head.

She placed her sandals down in front of him. “Left or Right.” She spoke in a cold tone, with her piercing gaze again.

Ben was confused, he looked down at the sandals again and then her. Opening his mouth to speak but then closing it again, he was clueless to what was going on.

The girl sighed. “You are all the same. Guess i’ll just choose for you.”

Ben watched as she aimed the remote at her sandals and pressed a button, producing a small beep and then pointing at him, pressing another with a second beep being produced.

“Ready? Great.” She said before he could answer, pressing the large button at the bottom of the remote.

Ben stared at her for a moment, seemingly both of them in suspense. She had folded her arms and looked on as if he was nothing. Intrigued, he looked down towards the Sandal she had pointed at which seemed to look so much more... enticing now. It was hard to describe, he had to touch it and feel it. As soon as he reached out a finger and touched it he saw himself absorbed into it, pulled into it all the way up to his arm he realised what was going on and tried to get out, but it was too late.

His body was slowly pulled into the dirty sandal, seemingly disappearing into the body of the shoe while his tongue was forced out of his mouth covering the sole of the sandal with his eyes and nose becoming the top area of it where her toes would go. He tried to scream but nothing came of it, he saw how his arms elongated to form a strap above him and then a small pop as his body then went still.

He could still look around though and was forced to watch as her smelly foot was still there covered in the soot and sweat he saw before. He had to get away from it but he just could’nt, alls he could do was watch as she rubbed her foot over the body of the sandal, which was now his tongue, forcing him to taste her and smell her. He just could’nt live like this, he’d die if she stepped on him and used him but she would inevitably do so.

After a good two minutes of her play she placed her whole foot on to the sandal, forcing his arms through her toes and over the top of her toes to strap her foot in, keeping him tightly against her. His world was now black, the only sense being the smell and taste of her mighty foot. Over time he would break, just like the rest.