In the last minute, Cameron kills you and wins the game. "Yes! I won, you know what that means slave." You were shocked at how dominating he said that. He wiggles his toes and puts it closer to your face. "Uhm, why are you doing that", you say confused. He smirks cocky at you and says: You are my slave now, lick my feet to satisfy your God." You were afraid of what the rich kid could do if you wouldn't do what he said, so you went to his smelly feet and licked it. He smirked at you and felt like a God on his throne with his slave licking his feet.
You were tired of the feet licking after 3 hours. "Master Cameron, can I stop with licking please.", you begged
He looked mean at you and said: " Hah, you are nothing compared to me, you are literally dirt under my feet, slave."I'll will think about a punishment for questioning your duties." You may stop now, but come and kiss my feet so I can think" You were shocked and afraid of how he said it. So you went to his soles and kissed it non-stop. After thinking about a punishment he...
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