You awake groggy, temporarily forgetting your surroundings before being rudely reminded by the soft flesh of Kate's foot rest on your cheek. Rolling your eyes, you go to push it away before remembering that you were also in chains. The only thing somewhat going good for you was the fact that she made you do such a thorough job yesterday with her feet. That way, they didn't reek as they normally did and were fairly clean. The only dilemma left was what to do next? Obviously this situation wasn't going to work for a week, for only god knows what "your" friend could or already hatch up now knowing her dark side. You slumped in careful deliberation, silently enduring her cool feet as you weighed your options.
After a couple of minutes of building up courage, operation get away from Kate was a go, and you kneeled up as straight as you could go. Gently pursing your lips, you blew cold air onto her toes, tickling them gently and carefully. First she kicked, firmly pushing you away until the slack tightened in your restraints. Cautiously moving forward again against her, you tried again. This time she stretched, perhaps momentarily forgetting just what toy she had stored at the end of her bed.
Then setting her eyes upon you, she sat straight up, grinning. "Oh Brian aren't you lucky. You have a looong day with these and I plan to hit the track." She scrunched her toes up under your eyes, pulling at the skin, before settling with pinning your nose between two of her toes. Kate sat content there for a moment as you tried to pull away, again foiled by the lack of slack in the chains. "But first, we need to get them ready don't we?" She moved your head up and down with her heel before popping up and out of bed. "To the bathroom we go, we definitely need a new coat of blue on these nails if we're going to be seen out in public aren't we? And I can only guess you're more than willing to volunteer that cute little face of yours as a footstool as I paint aren't you?" She ruffled your hair then pivoted, bending down to pick up your leash from yesterday. If you weren't so tied up and enslaved, you probably would've enjoyed Kate sticking her rear up in the air like that, but the moment fled as she turned back around, fastening it to your neck.
"Now just how I would position my foot so that I could paint comfortably...along your cheek? Across your forehead?" She mused to herself while she undid the chains, musings that you weren't entirely comfortable with. Suddenly she shot up straight, holding the last chain in her hand. "Does my little foot slave want his nails done? We could match so everyone knows who owns you. Maybe I could even get my name across your forehead huh?" She stepped back and smiled again, envisioning just how to properly mark you.
Kate grabbed your leash, wrapping it around her hand, and started off towards the bathroom, you being practically dragged behind. She stopped only for a moment to open the door, as the bathroom was attached to the bedroom, but that sliver of time was enough for you. You twisted, yanking her arm down, and swept her feet out from under her. Completely stunned, your captor was unable to do anything while you held her down by her neck with one hand, and with the other undo the clip of your collar. After swiftly freeing yourself, you scooted back in exhilaration, but also fear as to what was going to happen next.
She sat up, wide eyed, bracing herself against the back wall as she came to terms with what just happened. The tables turned unexpectedly and Kate seemed to have no clue as to how exactly to fix that issue. You took it upon yourself in that moment to stand up and bolt for the door that led to the rest of the house. In two quick steps you were there, but the knob wouldn't turn. It was locked. Slowly turning back around, it dawned upon you that your once best friend might've been smarter than what you once gave her credit for.
Once again wearing her wicked grin, she snickered. "I'm guessing you want out about now? Well I hate to break the news to you, but I have it and you're going to have to come wrestle me for it if that's what you really and truly want, and we all know how that turned out the first time." She snickered again, rolling her eyes. That situation could very well go both ways as you both were very matched in that aspect and so far this week, you two were even. You started forward, but hesitated, and her smile got wider. She had you right where she wanted to despite the situation not being in her favor.
"How about we negotiate? You come over here and give my feet one last, really good worship and I help you find that blasted little key. Or you could risk it all and wrestle me for it. However, if you lose, that's an entire week of foot worship at my discretion." Kate threw one leg over the other, fully making you aware that her soft, pale, slightly cool soles were still very much in the equation. You threw back a smile, a nervous one, and put your hands up in bewilderment. You leaned against the wall as you took her offers into thought, desperately trying to either make a counteroffer or choose one over the other. While you did that, she collected herself off the floor, almost gliding back to her bed where she took a seat, fully reclining back into her pillows and outstretching her legs. Since you took your sweet time, she started to throw out bored thoughts since she could neither rush nor overpower you without serious effort.
"I suppose we could meet halfway...you promise to owe me a big one and I just throw open the door, practically free of charge? Hmm...Or...ooooh I know, no more feet but you promise to serve me today and you're free of servitude to me for the rest of the week, meaning I open the door tonight? Now I know that sounds good doesn't it my little slave boy? It saddens me to let you go so soon, but alas, you got one up on me I'll admit." She threw up her arms in mock defeat, then letting them free fall back onto the bed with a poof.
You pushed off the wall, taking her up on one of her offers. She's elated.
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