This choice: Off to a new order! | Go Back Chapter 32: Mystique!! (ID #950668) an addition by: Money $ign ![View acdc123's Portfolio. [Offline / Private]](http://images.Writing.Com/imgs/writing.com/writers/costumicons/ps-icon-regular-10.gif) More by this author You were just gaining to, feeling limp and defeated. When you woke up, you noticed that your arms and legs (legs especially) were bound and you had trouble getting out from your bonds. You looked at your surrounding and saw that you were in the back of a truck (or van rather), looking at the mistress who had captured you.
"You escaped from us in [Whatever city you're from], [Your name]. But we caught up to you in Xavier's mansion so there's no need to cry over spilled milk."
"Just who the hell are you?!" You shouted.
"Mystique and you had better treat me with some respect, slave! After all, I only picked you up for one reason."
You thought for a moment. Was it your mutant power that she found some interest in? If it was, then she could forget it since she wouldn't get it if she had some kind of device that stole powers! But wait, slave?
"Wait, slave?"
"Correct." She answered. Her size 8 1/2 blue foot went across your face as she took her two toes and pinched your nose tightly. Mystique is genrally naked so naturally, she would be, of course, barefoot. This would be a good thing if her feet didn't look like a paved street. Seriously, her feet (although soft) had dirt and grime all along the bottom of the sole. Oh god, were they cursed with a horrible stench... like really rank! Thank god she had your nost blocked, otherwise, you would faint from the smell alone.
"Bask in my glory slave. Show your affection." She demanded. You raised your eyebrow and bit your bottom lip. What? She placed her foot in front of your face as you looked at the top of it, her toes wiggling. You looked at her foot to notice that hr second toe was bigger than her big toe, like Rouge's. Although with Rouge, her toes were painted. The foot holding your nose shook violently as you had no choice. You bent down and began to kiss all around the top of her foot, her laughing overhead. She made you kiss the top of her foot, then she turned her foot to the side and made you kiss there, each side until she said stop. You struggled against your chains, hoping that somehow you could tear through, although it proved no avail. When designing your chains, they must have taken specal care into your mutant power, making the chains themselves sesistant to what you could do. For now, you were stuck with her and her feet. Then again, was that really such a bad thing? Only time cvould tell!
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