You go to the park and you see Alia, and you wonder what she was doing here, then it hits you. She is the one who wrote the letter.
"Alia? Are you the one who sent me this letter?" You ask nervously. She sits on a bench and puts one leg over the other and seductively
takes her shoes off. "Yes I was actully since you asked." She responds with a wicked smile. "Why?" You ask her. "Because one, your grades
suck, and two, well lets just say that I wanted a nice little footslave to make sure my feet are well cared for." Alia says as she takes
off her socks. "What are you kidding me? There's no way your gonna make me be your footslave." You argue back. "Oh really?!" Alia says.
"I would get down and start massaging my feet before you find that out the hard way." "Ya, and how would that be?" You ask with a smirk.
She pulls her cell phone out of her pocket and opens it, and shows you the contact list. She has the number of where your mom works. Your
eyes bulge out. "That's right, you don't do what I say and I call your mom and then lets see who is still alive." She smirks, "So if I
were you I would get comfortable and start massaging." You knew that you want to not get in trouble and you take a seat and she puts her
size 7 soft feet into your lap. You take the right foot and start working on the sole of her foot. "That's nice, your gonna be a nice
little slave, so I think you should start calling me Mistress Alia got it?" She says. "What no way I'm doing that!" You protest as you
begin to work on her toes. "WHAT?! YOU DARE DISOBEY YOUR MISTRESS'S ORDERS!" Alia says. She takes her other foot and starts slapping you
in the face with it. Then at the moment when you open your mouth, she stuffs the socks in there, and tapes them with the ductape she had
in her purse. You try to take it out but before your hands leave her foot she says, "Try to take them out and I swear I'll call your
mother the very instant you do that understand?!" She asks. You know that you have been defeated and have no other choice. So you
continue massaging her foot with her extrememly sweaty socks in your mouth and ductaped shut. You feel completely humiliated.

An hour later....

Mistress Alia has you stop massaging her feet. "That felt really good slave, but as punishment for not calling me Mistress your gonna
keep the socks in your mouth while I......" She ponders for a moment.

What does she do next?