Blake responds with a hum, “Give me a minute to think.” She closers her eyes and starts thinking about what you should next.
“Gosh though, you weren’t lying about your feet being sweaty and stinky.” You say with a light hearted laugh.
Unknown you Blake’s face had a twitch. She was clearly self conscious about her feet, but you weren’t paying attention.
“I took a lick and that was awful. Feet are feet though what else would you expect. Even still...” you were cut off by Blake slamming her book shut.
Her amber eyes bore down on you with frustration. “I thought up your new job.” Blake cuts off and holds eye contact with you. She then points toward her feet and says, “Lick them clean.”
Your heart drops with that. “Hey Blake we don’t need to do that right? I was just joking with you.”
“If you don’t get to it out I’m telling Weiss and having her punish you as well.” Blake’s threat strikes home as you frantically stand before her looming soles again.
“I wasn’t going to do anything like this, but some people just don’t have manners.” Blake says irritably.”Now start licking and get this over with.”
Obeying her you pull your tongue out and start dragging it across her sole, her foot’s sharp bite on your tongue.
You wonder how you’ll ever finish both her feet. Being Blake’s foot licker is as torturous for you as it is comforting for her.
The meanwhile you lap your tongue across Blake’s rancid sole, she looks down on you like cat watching its prey. She has complete domination over you.
Stepping back after halfway licking the bottom of her foot you plead, “Please Blake, let that be enough. The taste of your foot is gonna be in my mouth for ages already.”
Blake simply gives you a light glance and snaps her fingers, “Get back to work.” And with that you go back into Blake’s sole.
Feeling tired, your pace at licking Blake’s semi filthy foot slows down. She doesn’t let you off though, as she simply grabs you and lifts her foot closer to her.
“I’ll give you some assistance.” She says simply and starts forcibly dragging your tongue across her foot, forcing you to swallow all her foot grime.
By the time Blake is done scrubbing her foot clean with you, you’re a tired mess. The other girls have varying reactions, but decide not to speak.
“Are you going to make fun of my feet now?” Blake asks. Her smugness apparent.
You nod back “Yes Blake I’m sorry. I’ll have better manners next time.” You mutter back.
“Good, it just took me treating you like pumice stone to teach you.” She sighs and says “You don’t have to do other one. I’ve gone overboard anyway.” She sets you done
Blake was right though. With that right there she taught you to respect her. You’re now subservient to that beautiful cat Faunus. Her feet taught you that lesson well.
Copyright 2000 - 2025 21 x 20 Media All rights reserved. This site is property of 21 x 20 Media
All Writing.Com images are copyrighted and may not be copied / modified in any way. All other brand names & trademarks are owned by their respective companies.
Generated in 0.42 seconds at 5:16am on May 21, 2025 via server WEBX2.
View Portfolio
Visit Notebook
Send Gift Points
Awards
Badges
Send Email
Community Newsfeed
General Discussion
Sponsored Items
Book of Trinkets
Static Items
Books
Groups
Interactive Stories
Audio
Campfire Creatives
Community Notes
Crossword Puzzles
Documents
Folders
Images
In & Outs
Madlibs
Photo Albums
Polls
Product Reviews
Quizzes
Survey Forms
Web Pages
Word Searches
More by this author
