Jeff had had a foot fetish for as long as he remembered. He had never actually had a foot experience, but that was about to change.
It was a Friday afternoon, in his last class of the day, Algebra. The hottest girl in class wore flip-flops. Her name was Samantha. She had an amazing tan, and has beautiful feet. They were size 9, with a white French tip. Jeff was staring at her feet while she was dangling her flip-flop, when she looked over at him. Jeff tried to look away in time, but it was too late. She saw him staring at her feet, and when she looked at his pants, she saw a bulge. When she saw that he was turned on by her feet, she giggled a bit.
After class, Samantha walked over to him.
"Hey, Jeff. What were you looking at in class today?" she asked.
"Wh-what are you talking about? I was paying attention to the lesson!" he answered.
"That's not what your eyes said," saying with a smirk. "Do you have a foot fetish?"
"No! That's a weird fetish! I would never have such a disgusting fetish!" he said.
"Listen, Jeff. I want you at my house at 6 PM sharp tonight. You're telling your parents you are going to have a sleepover, since it's a Friday. If you don't come, your little secret won't be a secret anymore. Do you understand?"
"Please don't do this to me! I'll do anything else!"
"No arguing or I'll release your little secret to the school"
At that point she walked away.
Jeff drove home and announced to his parents: "I'm invited to a sleepover at 6. Is that okay?"
"Of course, Jeff! Do you want dinner now or at their house?" his mom said.
"I think now," Jeff said thinking about what might happen there.
It was 6 PM and Jeff knocked on Samantha's door. Samantha opened it, smiling.
"Hello, Jeff! I see you've come. We're going to have so much fun tonight! I invited a couple of my friends over for the party! Jessica, Amanda, Amelia and Bella will be joining us for some fun in a while. The only thing I ever want to year you say unless in class is "Yes, Mistress" with the name of the person you are talking it after mistress. Understand?" said Samantha.
"That's a little ridiculous, Samantha," said Jeff.
Samantha slapped I'm so hard it knocked him to the floor.
"I said, do you understand?" Samantha asked intensely.
"Yes, Mistress Samantha," Jeff responded weakly.
"Wonderful," said Samantha. She then punched him in the stomach so hard that he blacked out.
When he woke up, he found himself bound to the couch so well he couldn't move a muscle. When he looked around with his peripheral vision, he saw every friend Samantha mentioned.
"Jeff, I see you've woken up," giggled Samantha. "Ready for some fun? Bella, you can go first."
Bella, with a smile, sat on Jeff's legs and extended her legs out to his face. Her shoes were still on.
"Jeff, by any chance could you clean the bottoms of my shoes?" Bella asked.
"Yes, Mistress Bella," Jeff responded quickly.
Jeff started to lick the bottoms of her shoes and found all of the dirt and grime on the bottoms. Jeff got some in his mouth and spit it out. When Samantha saw that, she punched him right in the sweet spot as hard as she could.
"You are to eat everything you find. You are lucky to have someone who feeds you for you," said Samantha.
"Yes, Mistress Samantha," said Jeff, writhing in pain.
"AREN'T YOU SUPPOSED TO KEEP LICKING, FOOTSLAVE??!?" yelled Bella.
"Yes, Mistress Bella," said Jeff, who quickly started licking again.
Ten minutes later, Bella had Jeff switch to the other shoe.
"Sorry, Jeff. I "accidentally" stepped in a little dog crap on the way here. Good luck with that," said Bella, smiling.
Jeff started cringing and breathing deeply while licking, but the deep breathing made it worse.
"Jeff, say thank you to Mistress Bella for letting you have such a nice meal," said Samantha.
"Thank you, Mistress Bella," said Jeff
"Oh, do you like this, Jeff?" asked Bella.
"Yes, Mistress Bella," said Jeff, although he, quite frankly, hated it.
Bella giggled a bit.
"Well, I hope it's very enjoyable for you," Bella said.
Ten minutes later, both her shoes were totally clean with no dirt or anything.
"Thank you, Jeff for cleaning my shoes! Will you take them off of me?" said Bella in a baby voice.