Kusaki thought about the job that Ino had offered. The most important thing for him was too get more money so he could build a stable life in the village. So, even with the.... downsides, Kusaki knew he had to accept.

"Ok, Ino. I'll do it." Kusaki mumbled, tasting her footsweat in his mouth. He knew it was something he would need to get used too.

"I'm sorry, what? Be more specific please." Ino smirked confidently. "And call me mistress when we are alone. In company, you may call me Ino-sama."

Kusaki bowed his head. "Yes Mistress, I will be your footslave."

Ino then smiled triumphantly and promptly knocked him out.

...........................

When Kusaki awoke he noticed that it was morning. By all the flowers, he assumed that he was in Ino's flower shop.

"Hi, slave"

Kusaki turned to see Ino standing behind him, hands on her hips. "Its opening time, get under my desk."

Kusaki crawled over to the counter and went inside the small space under the desk. He saw Ino's freshly pedicured toes as she sat in the chair behind the desk.

Ino looked down at him. "Now Kusaki, your job is to worship my feet as I deal with the customers. No one can know that you work here so I will give you part of my salary as payment."

she rubbed her flip-flop on his hair.

"Don't worry footslave, it's not so bad, I even painted my toenails orange for you, you lik---"

The first customer walked in the door.

"Okay, Slave, I want you too.....