Helena rolls her eyes. “Oh grow up. I think that a little humiliation will do you good. Maybe it will put things into perspective for you. If you think people would look down on you cleaning my shoes, just imagine how they would react if they found out that you licked my feet and enjoyed it.”
You sigh. Looks like there’s no getting out of it this time.
Taking her shoes off, your teacher hands them to you. “Go ahead and get started.”
Instinctively you glance over looking at Helena’s bare feet. It really amazing how beautiful they look.
Your teacher notices and shakes her head. “You just can’t help yourself can you?”
You blush and start to take a seat in the back of the room hoping to keep people noticing you to a minimum.
Your teacher has other ideas. “Uh uh…you’re sitting here.” Helena tells you pointing at a desk in the front and center of the room.
Reluctantly, you take a seat putting yourself on full display for anyone to see. Reaching into your bag, you take out the small towel that you brought with you and begin dusting you teacher’s shoes off polishing them.
Helena smiles and sit on her desk watching with amusement as students begin to trickle into the classroom. Sure enough they notice what you are doing and comment about it.
“Hey check it out!”
“Is he…?”
“Yeah he’s actually cleaning her shoes…ha ha ha!!”
You wish that there was a balcony you could just jump off of.
“Dude why are you doing that?” a jock named Jason sitting next to you asks.
“Um…” You mumble not sure how to answer that…you look to Helena for help.
Smiling, your teacher takes a little bit of pity on you. “He’s taking on a little extra punishment from me” She explains to the class. “I gave him the choice of writing what he did on wrong on the blackboard 1000 times or cleaning my shoes for me…he chose this.”
You could hear the subtle warning in Helena’s words. If you want to keep your fetish a secret from the other students, you’re going to have to act liked you volunteered to take this punishment on your own.
The other students begin teasing you.
“Aw dude you should've taken the other punishment.” Jason tells you. “At least that way you’d have some respect."
“Wow…What a loser,” A dark haired goth named Lori tells you. “I can’t believe he would let himself be degraded like that.”
“Now now…don’t tease him too much class.” Helena tells them. “It’s nice to have someone to do this for me.”
You shoot her a ‘you’re not helping’ type of glance to which she smiles at.
“At least he seems to be good at it” a cheerleader named Monica giggles.
“Maybe he can get his own shoe shining shop” Her friend Tara suggests.
The whole room fills with laughter.
Maybe here’s a nice bridge somewhere you could find.
“All right…that’s enough of that,” Helena tells them suppressing a chuckle of her own. “He has work to do and all of you have your own punishments to wait out. Unless you want to spend tomorrow here too watching him do this, you’ll settle down and keep your mouths shut."
The class quiets down leaving you to your humiliating task but you can feel everyone watching you as well as hear an occasional snicker in the background.
***
After about an hour of humiliatingly shining your teacher’s shoes, Helena dismisses most of the other students from detention. She makes you stay behind however to take care of a spot that you missed on one of her pumps. Lori winds up staying behind too for an additional lecture as well. Just as your teacher is reprimanding the goth, the door to the classroom suddenly reopens.
“Helena can we finally leave now?”
You look up from your shoe polishing to see a girl that you recognize from your science classes; Charlotte Gage-Radcliffe a cute redhead who usually sits to your right. Everyone in school calls her Charlie. She’s known for being very energetic and friendly in school. You’ve talked to her a few times in class but your interactions have been generally regulated to saying hi to each other or verifying what the homework was or when the next exam would be.
Charlie notices you and looks embarrassed quickly dropping the tone of familiarity in favor of a more formal one. “Oh I’m sorry Ms. Bertinelli I didn’t realize that you were with other students here.” She gives you a little bit of a wave and a slight nod of acknowledgment to Lori who returns the gesture.
You’re not too surprised by her initial casualness. The rumor going around school is that Charlie and Helena know each other from outside of class. It’s possible that they could be related or Helena might be a friend of Charlie’s family.
Helena waves her off. “It’s fine” She takes her shoes back from you inspecting them a little before nodding approvingly. “That’s all for today.” She tells you dismissing you like you were her servant.
Once again you find yourself filled with embarrassment. Trying to get out of there as quickly as possible You pack up the now gray towel into your bag and turn to leave the classroom when you hear Charlie ask your teacher. “Why was he cleaning your shoes?”
Immediately you stop in your tracks wondering what your teacher is going to say.
Helena smirked a little. It’s true that she promised to keep your foot fetish quiet but she knew Lori and Charlie personally and could probably get them to keep it between themselves if she asked. Despite what her students thought of her, she wasn’t completely heartless. She didn’t mind getting you lightly teased in class to teach you a lesson but she didn’t want to ruin your life. This might be a good way to embarrass you a little bit more without doing any serious damage.
You began to sweat as you saw your teacher smile briefly suspecting that she was considering revealing your foot fetish to the two girls in the room. That would be a complete nightmare. You have a little bit of a crush on Charlie and didn’t want her to think of you as a weirdo. A foot fetish wasn’t exactly considered one of the social norms. As frightening as it was to imagine Charlie finding out your fetish though what really scared you was Lori discovering it. You don't know her that well but that girl had the reputation of being a total bitch. From the few interactions you've had with her (this afternoon included), you could say that it was well deserved. You didn't want to think about what would happen if she discovered your foot fetish. At best she would tease you mercilessly about it herself. At worst she would make sure the whole school knows about it too.
You look at your teacher pleadingly causing her to smile again.
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