"Reward?" You asked. "Yes you can go home, rest up, and take care of those injuries." Your eyes widened at the suprise of hearing this. "You better be grateful, I'm only doing this because I'm somewhat impressed by your courage. You may be a lowly inferior slave but it seems your not entirely useless after all. So go home, rest up, and I expect you tomorrow at my house at 13:00 PM so you can get to lick clean my feet after all." Then she walked away leaving both you and the gang members amazed. The kid that just now was too prideful and stubborn to appologize for bumping into someone and would rather fight three gang members head on at once was a slave? And a little girl's slave at that? What was going on? Was he an illegal immigrant stuck with a really bad job or something? He didn't even lift a finger when the girl actually wiped the sole of her shoe on his face when he could have easily just pushed her away, gotten up, and walked away or something. What was going on? Rather did she just order him to come to her house tomorrow to...lick her feet? Nah. That couldn't possibly be it. They must have misheard her or something.
You slowly (due to your body being all sore) stood up and went home. You cleaned your wounds, put some bandages on, showered, and grabbed some new clothes after disposing of the ones you were wearing outside. You then immidiately went to bed since it was 23:00 PM and your mom could be home any minute. And you sure as hell didn't want to explain how you got injured after your first gang fight. You were actually suprised yourself that you had won. You used to be an innocent, polite, prideful ,but yet humble kid. You never even once got into a fight with even a classmate let alone some random delinquents out on the streets. But when you started insulting them your mind was too clouded by the red mist of rage to even think logically about the consequenses, so you never actually expected to win. But it seems like they hadn't either, and thanks to them underestimating you you had the element of surprise and managed to win. You sure as hell didn't look forward to tomorrow but you didn't have a choice. Exhausted from all the stress today you fell asleep almost instantly. *Sigh* that must have been the worst last day of school EVER!
The next day you followed Alia's order and rang her doorbell. It seemed like you had escaped licking her feet yesterday but you weren't going to be so lucky today. Actually for making you miss out on licking Alia's feet you should probably be grateful to those thugs. Maybe you should go visit them in the hospital and bring them flowers or something. You smirked at the tought but quickly stopped when Alia opened the door for you. Your almost good mood vanished when you saw her wearing another pair of socks (pink ones this time) that could be smelled from where you stood, even tough she still had her shoes on (the same old white sneakers she was wearing yesterday). "So you made it here without starting another one-man gang war this time hmm?" You sighed. "Do I detect sarcasm? Well don't just stand there come in stupid!" She replied annoyed. You closed the door behind you and followed her to the living room. "My parents are gone on a buisness trip for 2 months so we don't have to worry about them coming back" she said. "Well aren't I lucky" you replied sarcastically. "Wait a minute your parents actually left a little 11 year old girl home alone for 2 whole months?" She looked at you furiously with a death glare that could put that of the gang leader to shame, and kneed you in the balls. You clutched them in pain and fell down on your knees. Then just like yesterday she shoved her sneaker sole in your face and smashed it into the floor. Then she grounded her foot on the place where you now had a bruise from the knuckle duster from yesterday. "Okay first of all I'm fourteen and I'm turning 15 this summer so I'm perfectly capable of staying home alone, and secondly I'm not entirely alone because my little sister is here too. She is just at soccer practice right now but don't worry she should come home in about an hour or so and I already told her everything about you so she won't be surprised. She agreed to not telling mom and dad about you as long as I would let her use you as a slave as well, so I guess you have two mistresses to worship today. You will follow every order she gives you just as you will follow mine! Is that clear?" "Like crystal", you replied. "Now could you please get off my face? Literally, it still hurts a lot. Well that's what you get for fighting some random gang out on the streets. What the heck was even wrong with you!? Well gee let me think, first I was blackmailed, then I was enslaved, then I was humilliated beyond belief, had my humanity and pride stripped from me, and finally to top it all of I was told that I had to relive these events for every day for the rest of this vacation. So yeah you could say that yesterday was not really my day", you replied your voice dripping with sarcasm. She actually giggled a little and took her foot off your face. "So I drove a good little average boy to change into a crime fighting superslave with just my pretty little feet? Wow I'm even greater then I tought. Well I guess then it's time for my reward now, isn't it? Before Anbar (her little sister) comes home I want to have all stench sniffed out of my socks, and all sweat and filth licked and sucked out of them. Then you can aim your attention at her disgusting soccer cleats and socks. Since I told her about you she constantly wore the same socks and cleats to practise, matches, and wherever else she goes without washing either them or her feet even once, so I'm guessing you will be in for quite the treat." You actually gulped in fear after this. "But don't worry!" She said. "I won't be outdone by her. See these socks here?" She then casually kicked off her sneakers (one of which hit you in the face) and lifted the pair of cute looking (but disgusting smelling) pink socks to your face. "I wore these everyday to school for the last month. And as you can probably remember it was really hot outside these past few weeks so they are full of footsweat and filth out of my nasty old sneakers for you to enjoy. Remember the socks I wore yesterday? I wore those for the 2 weeks before I started wearing these. Those were not even half as disgusting as the ones I'm wearing right now cause I only wore them for 2 weeks instead of a full month, and last month it was way hotter. I only used those to break you in, as a little as an appetizer of some sort. These ones here are the main dish, and of course (she started grinning sadistically) there will be desert too. So are you ready?" At this point your were as pale as a ghost with fear and disgust. She saw this and gave you a smirk filled with sadistic delight. "Then let's begin."
And with these words the most memorable summer of your life started.
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