"So what do you...want..?" You gulp at Nicky as you quickly follow her into her apartment. Straight away, you notice what a mess the place is. Takeaway boxes are strewn all over the place and there is a load of untidiness, everywhere you look.
The redhead narrows her eyes at you, her arms folded. "So, Tora wants you to kiss her feet, huh? That bitch who you chose over me years ago? Well that's not gonna happen. You owe me, man. You fucking ruined my life. This is kinda perfect - for all the shit you've put me through, I can now have you at MY feet." She unties her hair, which instantly makes her look more attractive and feminine. "Lie down on the floor. I'm gonna play some computer games. You can clean my feet. Haven't had a shower for a few days."
You gulp after listening to her gruff, brief instructions, wondering how dirty her feet are. Well, you soon find out! Spluttering from the dank, leathery stench of her soles as they descend onto your face, her funky-smelling toes covering your nose, you let out a small groan of defeat. Nicky's feet aren't that bad to look at, although they're a little yellow, but the stench is pretty awful.
"Lick 'em," she mutters while tapping away at her PlayStation controller. You comply, meekly sticking out your tongue and lifting it slowly from the heel along her sharp, vinegary tasting sole. Nicky grunts in approval while you service and clean her feet. Soaking up every musty flavour and taste, you swallow it down, absorbing bits of dirt and goodness-knows-what. The redhead seems oblivious to the fact that you're even there, as she continues to play her game. A good twenty minutes later, Nicky swaps her feet so you are met with a fresh assault of cheesiness.
Once both feet are relatively clean, she inspects them. "Not bad," she grunts. "You can do this all the time. I test computer games every day."
And that's how you become Nicky's permanent foot slave! You move out of your flat and spend every evening under her raunchy feet, licking them meekly and in total submission. No matter how much you clean them, they're always a little dirty and musty-taking. She rarely showers, and when she does, it only takes a few minutes of wearing old sneakers with no socks for a trip to the shops for them to reek again.
Nicky barely talks to or acknowledges you. When you get in from work, you automatically go to your spot on the floor by the couch, where Nicky's bare feet are waiting. Being Nicky's foot slave is uncomplicated as she doesn't have a social life; she rarely leaves the couch. There's also an element of revenge about your situation. You broke her heart years ago and now she is getting to have you serve her, even though this is something you do enjoy. Still, she seems satisfied to have her under her feet, almost as if you're making up for her becoming a recluse and having had a hard time of it for the past few years.
What about Lizzie? And Tora? Well the former broke up with you, after you failed to meet up with her on several occasions, spending time instead at Nicky's feet. Tora threatened to reveal your secret and eventually did, yet it hasn't made much difference to your life - you spend all the time you're not working at the redhead's feet anyway! It's a minor miracle that Tora hasn't seen you at Nicky's yet...if she did then she would undoubtedly want to humiliate you under her feet!
The longer being a foot slave continues, the more you become addicted to her funky-feet. Even though they're not a patch on Tora's, you get so used to them that you could describe every piece of skin, contour, crevice...you are a Nicky-foot-expert! Hopefully she'll keep you around for as long as possible a you couldn't imagine life without her feet!
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