The bit where the woman mentioned that you ‘bet your life and lost’ made your blood run cold. Did she actually mean…? Before you could get an answer the woman plops herself onto the bed with you. She lays herself out and forcibly pushes her feet into your face. Yuck! They smelt like old gym socks, sweat and dirt. You tried to push her feet away, “Please, I just wanna go home, ok?” This didn’t make the woman happy, she grimaced at you and shoved her feet back in your face, practically kicking you. She snarled at you, “Either start rubbing or I’m gonna get real angry!”
This scared you enough into submitting as you started to rub and massage her feet. The woman became less tense and enjoyed the massage you were giving her. Though on your end you were about to barf, this ladies feet were nasty and their scent stunk to high heaven. After a good twenty minutes the woman gestures for you to stop. You smile a bit and ask, “Great, I did what you wanted, can I go home now?” The woman snarled at you again, “What part of I OWN YOU NOW don’t you understand twerp!? Just for that I’m gonna be extra nasty to you now!” She grins evilly as she gets up and lunges at you.
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