This choice: You choose the boots, hoping that the water would still be a little fresh • Go Back...Chapter #8You choose the boots, hoping that the water wou... by: KyleKatarn   You chose the boots, hoping that the water would still be a little fresh.
You were so thirsty you drank for almost ten seconds, until you realized how sour the water was, and shivered from this awful taste. Seeing your face, Jester burst out laughing.
"I was hoping you choose my boots, and I have to say I did not expect such a strong reaction ! You better get yourself used to it, 'cause it's all you're gonna get to drink from now on !"
Even if it was just like drinking foot sweat, you were almost dehydrated so you had no choice but to empty the water dispenser. Also, drinking from her shoes was somehow like licking her sexy feet, and you could not repress a little tingling from inside your chastity cage when swallowing the last drop.
"Good pet ! Now stay quiet in your little nest, birdie boy, while I go to work ! Jeweler's are not gonna rob themselves haha !"
***
It went like this for a few days, Jester always coming back with a shiny golden necklace or some gems and new rings on her fingers, and always with a large smile on her face. Every time she came back, she placed her used socks in the jar. On the third day, she made you drink the water from the jar because she had to clean her dirty socks. You felt so humiliated, forced to drink sweat from the same burglaries you were supposed to prevent... But you stayed strong, and refused to give away the code despite her many demands.
"So my lil' pet, still not feeling cooperative ? - She pouted. I'm getting bored with you so I decided to have a little fun today. You're getting out of your cell ! Be nice, you know it can be very painful to disobey me..." She said while showing a tiny taser in her hand.
She opened your cage and motioned for you to lay down on the floor. You complied reluctantly and she placed a chair above your legs.
Two of her strongest henchmen brought a small blonde girl looking alot like Jester. She was ballgagged and her hands were cuffed behind her back. She was only dressed with a red bodysuit, and black knee-high boots. The henchmen were almost carrying the girl who was visibly exhausted and sat her on the chair. They then cuffed your wrists and bolted them directly to the floor, on each of your sides. Jester sent her two men back and rubbed her hands in glee, enjoying in advance the twisted game she had in store for you.
"You see, miss whiny here seems to have forgotten her place in my organization. She is supposed to act as my double when I need a decoy or when I run multiple operations at a time but she overplayed her role. She tried to extort money for herself, pretending to be me."
At these words, the girl looked at Jester, her pleading eyes still moist from the crying, and tried to articulate a muffled apology through her gag. Jester didn't even look back and continued.
"Of course I quickly discovered it and decided to make a example out of her to dissuade the others from acting so disloyally. So for the last week she had to wear these sexy leather boots, barefoot. The trick is... They're coated with a powerful itching cream ! And with her hands tied, there is no way she can open the tight straps locking this devilish footwear ! The first two days seem to be the more intense, then you kinda get used to the feeling. But after three or four days, when you realize that the tingling is not gonna stop any time soon, your sanity starts to teeter and you fall deep into despair.
Is that right, bitch ?"
The girl nodded her head vigorously, trying to look as submissive as she could. This punishment had clearly been very effective on this poor girl. You noticed her constantly shaking her boots, after a week she must be ready to do anything to make it stop. Jester slowly took the ball-gag off and asked her minion if she had learned her lesson.
"Yes mistress, I'm so sorry, I will never be disrespectful towards you again, I will do everything you ask, please forgive me mistress, please... But please make it stop, I can't take it any more, please !
- Your torment is almost finished" Jested said with a wicked smile, and cautiously removed the leather boots.
The girl let out a sigh of relief as she felt some fresh air caressing her skin. Her dainty feet were red from the stimulation, she wiggled her toes in despair, even with the boots off the sensations were still significant. Jester then rapidly unlocked your chastity cage and put it on a table. Taken by surprise, you only thought to look at the code when it was already too late. And from your position, it was almost impossible to see anything anyway. She took a small bottle from the table and without any word, she poured a small amount of a thick liquid on your cock.
"This, girl, is your antidote. When I will give you permission, you will rub it on your feet and end your deserved punishment. Your hands will remain tied behind your back, so I hope you are not too clumsy with your pretty feet ! But I bet what you might lack in dexterity, you make up for in motivation ! However, it is very diluted, so it might take you some time to get rid of all the tingling..."
The girl looked a little peeved realizing her torment would last a bit longer than she hoped. On the contrary, you were thrilled by this unexpected turn of events.
Seeing both of your faces, Jester smiled widely and continued her speech.
"Now for the fun part. The masked so-called hero laying pathetically on my floor has been kept in chastity for a few days, and seems to have a very strong foot fetish... I'm sure he is looking forward to feel your soles frantically jerking his shaft, but whatever you do, do NOT make him cum. I want him on the edge, shaking, desperately hoping for a release that will never come. At least not until he becomes much more compliant... But you, if you mess up with me again, you're back in the boots for an entire month !" Hearing this, the girl widened her eyes in terror. "Good. You may begin then, our little boy here must be dying for you to put your little feet on his already rock hard member, hahaha !"
Trying to repress some involuntary spasms caused by the itching liquid, the girl hastily began stroking up and down, both heavenly soles applying the perfect amount of pressure to make you feel incredible as jolts of ecstasy stroke through your twitching hips. She was glad to feel that the ointment was effective and soothing the sensations on her feet. You realized that you had already started groaning faintly and quickly resolved to stay as stone-faced as possible despite the burning flush on your face. No matter if this girl was sentenced to an horrible torture, you were too horny to miss your chance of releasing your load. You had to cum before she was completely cured.
"Well look at that, what kind of hero would be so selfish to want to orgasm at any cost, even if it means terrible consequences for his partner ? T-t-t-t... You disappoint me, birdie boy, maybe you are not so kind after all..."
Her words echoed in your head and touched a raw nerve. Even if the girl was one of Jester's minions, she did not deserve to be tortured, she had to be put on trial like the others criminals of this city. But her warm feet felt so good...
Your inner fight stopped abruptly when the girl took your shaft between her ten toes and squeezed. You had never felt such an overwhelming pleasure. Your eyes rolled back and a chill went up your spine, and this time you let out a pathetic moan while curving your back.
"Careful !" Jester said, but the girl had already slowed her pace to keep you on the edge. She cautiously rubbed the antidote between each of her perfect toes, and powerful waves of pleasure washed over you every time she wiggled them. The sensations were so intense that you almost passed out. You lost track of time for a few moment. You came back to your senses when the pressure on your cock decreased and the girl cleared the last remaining spots of itching cream on her ankles. She then rested both of her feet on your thighs, enjoying the feeling of peace she had been deprived of for the last seven days. You however, were once again extremely frustrated. Your breathing was short and spasms were shaking your body uncontrollably.
"Very goooood ! You are clearly very skilled with your feet ! What a fun way to interrogate a prisoner ! We are shaking his mind -almost- without pain and without leaving any marks on his body ! We might develop that in the future... But for now let's focus on you.. oh, look at that ! Is that a tear rolling down your cheek ? AHAHAHAHAHA ! Oh, poor thing, was this denial too much for you ? Okay, I can be nice and I ask our friend her to continue to work her magic with her feet for.. how long will you last ? A minute ? HAHAHA ! You know what you have to do... And don't worry, if you are cooperative this time she won't suffer any consequence. Thanks to you her punishment is over, yeaaah, what a hero ! Pfffhahaha !"  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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