This choice: It's... Nicky?!(Your another ex girlfriend whom you left for Tora in the past) • Go Back...Chapter #5It's... Nicky! by: Unknown "It's me," the voice grunts. It does sound familiar; it's certainly a voice you haven't heard in a while.
"Tora?" You call out doubtfully. She's the only person who you think could tie you up like this, considering the text she sent.
Your blindfold is promptly removed, leaving you to gasp in surprise. It's not Tora, it's Nicky!
"Nicky! What is going...why are you...how did you?" You babble at her, staring at your ex girlfriend.
Nicky is the girl that you went out with in high school before Tora. It wasn't for very long, but she'd harboured a crush on you for a while, and it devastated her when you told her that you were breaking up with her, for Tora. At the time, you honestly thought she'd understand - Tora was, and undoubtedly still is, a knockout - absolutely gorgeous and confident. Nicky, well to be fair, time hasn't been too kind to her. She has greasy looking red hair, which is tied up roughly. She looks down at you angrily, which makes you gulp.
"You had to say Tora, didn't you," she growls at you. "Thanks, Ross. Thanks a bunch."
Her voice has become much gruffer. She always shy but cute. She smiled much more too! After you dumped her, all those years - at least 6 - ago, she apparently had a meltdown and went into therapy. So, she's clearly still got a grudge!
"Sorry..." You mumble. Trying to collect yourself, you look her in the eye. "Nicky, what is going on? You've broken in...knocked me out...tied me up..."
"Stop," she says. "Stop right there. You don't judge me. You fucking ruined my life, remember?"
You stay silent as Nicky explains herself. Apparently, she had bumped into Tora, not even knowing that they lived in the same apartment block! Tora told her some....very interesting news about you. She was going to use it to blackmail you, but remembering how much you screwed Nicky over all those years ago, agreed that the redhead should pay you a visit instead.
You stare at her anxiously. "My...my secret?" You gulp.
Nicky allows herself to smile for a moment. "Yeah, I know. You have a foot fetish. Tora told me about the websites you visited. She actually surprised me a bit - it didn't take much for her to agree that you were mine instead."
Crap! She really does know! "What do you...want?" You ask her weakly. You prepare to listen to how much money she wants, or something else that she can extort from you.
"I want to humiliate you," she says simply, suddenly kicking her sneakers off pushing your chair backwards so you fall with a yell to the ground. Your ex stands over you and lifts a damp, socked foot over your face. "I want to hear you beg and grovel."
She lowers her musty, bitter smelling foot down, wiping it in your face so you groan, unable to do anything about it with your hands tied to the back of the chair. Nicky swaps feet, using her other socked sole to rub into your nose, against your mouth. You let out a whimper, which makes her smirk.
"Ok...you've made your...point..." You say weakly, the stench of Nicky's socks and feet so strong that it hangs around your face, even though she's taken her foot away.
She shakes her head. "Oh, I'm just getting started..." She retorts, slowly peeling off each of her sweaty socks... | Members who added to this interactive story also contributed to these: |
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