This choice: She holds a grudge because of your higher grades • Go Back...Chapter #4Orihime's grudge(Shoe/Humiliation/Beg) by: Trailblazer   You go down on your knees before the stool. The spa can easily afford a low chair or stool for you to sit, but they want the customer to feel worshipped. But at least, they have installed some soft cushions to kneel on so that your knees don't hurt.
You look at Orihime's shoes. They are clean for the most part, but they do have some dust on them and the sole has some dirt too. Usually the customers take their shoes off themselves, except the the really spoiled ones. You never thought Orihime would be the type to not take off her shoes herself. Well, whatever. She may just be having fun because she knows you. This is why you don't want other friends finding out about this job. You are so vulnerable when you are at work. You grab her shoes to take them off.
"Hey! Where is your greeting? Aren't you supposed to first tell me how much of a pleasure it is to rub my feet?" She says in a sulking tone.
You raise your eyebrow a little surprised. "Didn't I already tell you that, Orihime-chan. It is my pleasure to be serving someone as beautiful as you today."
She chuckles at your response. "Yes, that's more like it. But I am still not convinced that you are really pleased to serve me."
"I am. Trust me."
"Huh? Then why don't you prove it to me?"
"I will prove it to you by giving you a wonderful massage Orihime-chan."
"No. I won't let you massage my feet if you can't convince me that you are really really really happy to serve me." She has a wide grin on her face. She is having too much fun.
"Uh..." You don't know what to say. She has you flumoxed. But then again, she always says funny things. Must be another joke. "What do you want me to do to prove it?"
"Kiss the bottom of my shoes and tell me how much out of your league I am. And that that's the reason it's an honor for you to be rubbing my feet~" her grin has turned into a sadistic smirk now.
"Ha Ha! Good joke Orihime chan. Can we start now? You know you only booked for one hour, right?" Her words actually hurt you even if it was a joke. She really is way out of your league. She is so gorgeous and you are just average. Hey, at least you have higher grades!
"Do you want me to complain and get you fired? I always visit the other spas of this chain, you know. They will fire you in an instant if I complain." She sounds serious. It can't be!
"You are messing with me, right Orihime-chan?"
"Argh! Stop annoying me already! I am going to count down from 10, if I don't see your lips on the bottom of my shoes by then, good luck paying for College." She sounds pissed and impatient.
You are shocked. You never imagined this from the girl you considered so good natured. It was all a lie?!
"10...9...8..." She really is serious!
Panicking, you come forward, pressing your lips against her dirty sole. No customer has ever made you do this, even the most bratty and spoiled ones! You feel the smell of leather and a slight hint of her foot smell too, she doesn't smell as good as she looks. And you feel the dirt on you lips. It's quite repulsive. You pull you head back almost instantaneously after a quick peck.
"Aren't you forgetting something? And you are forgetting my other shoe too. Don't make any mistakes. You have only one chance to convince me~" she is grinning evilly as she starts flexing her ankles.
Feeling helpless and betrayed, you move your head forward once again. Trying to kiss her other foot, but she pulls it back. Finally, she is realising the joke has gone too far. Or so you thought.
"Why did you stop?" She asks sounding a little disappointed.
"What do you mean? You pulled you feet back." You are getting really pissed at her now, but you maintain a low tone. Angering her is the last thing you want to do.
"Yes silly. That's because I want you to earn the right to kiss my shoes. Come on, kiss." She waves her shoes in front of you face.
It's so crushing. You can't believe you are doing this. But you must do this if you want to finish your college. If you get kicked out of this job, you won't even have enough money to afford rent in this costly city. You move your head around, tracing her shoes. It really is hard to catch her shoes. She is laughing enjoying this little game she has invented to humiliate you.
"Come on. Tell me how superior I am to you. Kissing my shoe is an honor you barely deserve, isn't it?" Orihime wants to rub salt into your injury!
You feel your eyes tear up in shame and helplessness as you desperately chase her shoes, catching a peck here and there. "Please. Please orihime-chan. Please let me massage your feet. You are so beautiful. I am nothing but a low life in front of your divine beauty. Please let me worship you and pleasure you, let me relieve all your stress."
You see her ample breasts puff up even more in pride as she watches you humiliate yourself for her fun. She stops moving her shoes. You keep kissing, you can't stop till she is satisfied. You try your best to hold your tears. You can't take this anymore. This is definitely not a joke, she is taking out her anger on you. But why does she hate you! Is it just because of your grades?! How stupid!
"Good boy. You can stop kissing now," she coos happily tapping your forehead with her right shoe.
Finally! You are relieved. But...   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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