An Endless Competition F/F Ch. 26-30

Literotic asexstories – An Endless Competition F/F Ch. 26-30 by Yagamilight2,Yagamilight2
Ch 26: Match

I almost did not notice when the referee whistled the start of the game, too distracted to thought back of the words of my aunt who had completely upset my plans and had almost destroyed my dreams of glory.

How could I lose that game? How could I betray my friends who had put their faith in me? How could I disappoint so much Coach Nilsson who had chosen me even though I was not in shape? How could I allow my school to lose for the first time in twenty-five years that game so important?

All those questions crowded my mind as Chelsea touched for the first time the ball and the public went crazy after her spectacular dribbling that leave her opponent on the spot and the blonde was able to run into the opposing penalty area. A defender managed to intercept the ball that was direct toward Kaley and she broke out the ball into our half of the field and nervous, I looked an opponent striker brought the ball close to our penalty area and preparing to kick towards my goal.

“What should I do? What should I do?” I thought in panic, not knowing whether to make a save or not.

In the end, I was so indecisive that I remained motionless but luckily the ball went out to the side of the goal of several meters. I heard Megan, one of my defenders, screaming at me because I had not warned her to have an opponent at her back.

“She is right, it is the duty of the goalkeeper lead the defense, being the only one able to see all the moves of opponents” I thought while I took a goal throw.

Over the next thirty minutes, the opponents were never able to get out of their penalty area, our team was clearly stronger and it was only a matter of time before their defense collapsed. Then, at 39′ of the first half, Kaley was able to slip between the two opponents defenders and with a big jump and with a fine header she succeeded to score. When the ball entered the top corner, the public exploded with joy and my cousin ran to embrace Chelsea who had made a perfect cross, as usual. I remained motionless on my goal and I clapped weakly as I saw all the girls huddle around my cousin. I knew well that every goal that we scored was a big deal for me, because I had to concede to the opponents one more goal.

I hoped that the defense of Foxes resist and I really wished that they would not concede another goal but once again my hopes died almost immediately. After just a minute in fact, one of the opponents midfielders did a wrong backpass, giving the ball to Kaley which quickly ran to toward their goal, the goalkeeper left the line desperately but my cousin did not lose lucidity and passed the ball to Chelsea who was arriving pretty quickly and scored easily. While my teammates and the public celebrated again, I watched Coach Nilsson who was very satisfied and soon my eyes spotted Aunt Emma on the terrace and somehow she realized that she was being watched, because a moment later her eyes moved from her daughter, who was celebrating triumphantly, to me that I was alone and increasingly in trouble. Despite the distance, I saw my aunt gave me a smile, then failing to resist further, I looked away and I went back to watching the game.

We went back to the locker room leading by two goals, and while the girls congratulated with Kaley and Chelsea, I just sat in my spot in silence. Normally in such circumstances I was used to do a speech, saying the girls to remain vigilant and stay focused because in football anything can happen, even in a final of the Champions League had happened that a team had lost the game after it went into the locker room at halftime leading by three goals. That time, however, I did not have the force of inciting my girls and I spent almost the entire fifteen-minute break to look sadly at my shoes.

When the match restarted, I knew I had to do something if I did not want to disobey my Mistress and get that reward, of which only the thought made my mouth watering immediately. I ‘ve been dreaming of being able to give pleasure to my Mistress since the first time I’d seen her naked in the luxurious bathroom of our suite in Paris, even though I had never had the honor of seeing her pussy that I had dreamed of so many times that it was almost as if I knew it in every detail. I knew it would be a devastating humiliation to lose the game but I could not afford to lose that chance, I could not afford to disappoint my Mistress when she had finally given me such a great honor.

The big problem, however, was to lose a game that we were clearly winning against a team that was not even able to pass the halfway line and I could not help but hope that the Foxes were able to find a little courage, beginning to attack. Time passed quickly and after about twenty minutes, I was more and more nervous, then finally something happened. An opposing player managed to escape the marking of my defenders, running towards my goal.

“Here we go” I thought, trying to find a way to concede a goal in such a way that no one could blame me.

The opponent player, however, was reached by one of my defenders who took away the ball and passed it to me to avoid risks. It was the decisive moment, I knew that if I had not acted at that moment the Foxes would have had no hope of winning. I saw the ball come toward me almost in slow motion, then I tried to knock it but sensationally I missed the ball which rolled inside my goal. The opponents fans broke out laughing while a great silence fell on ours. The girls looked at me intently, clearly incredulous to have conceded a goal like that. A game that seemed already won instead was reopened and the Foxes driven by that unexpected goals began to attack with more vigor.

An opposing attacker, thinking clearly that I was out of form, tried to kick from a distance but the ball was deflected and ended up outside. The same girl went to kick the corner, but she did it badly and the ball came faintly in my arms, then suddenly the ball slipped from my hands and an opposing player was the fastest of all and she scored. Chelsea and many other girls put their hands in their hair in despair, while my cousin was looking at me with a ferocity that make me shudder. Annoyed by that second mistake, the pubic began to boo me every time I touched the ball and I wanted so much to run and hide and cry incessantly until I had had no more tears. More and more devastated, I tried not to look at Coach Nilsson who had tried everything to win the game but her changes were ineffective. As I heard the huge woman shouting, I looked at the scoreboard and saw that there are less than five minutes left in the game.

There was another corner kick for the opponents and not knowing what else to do, I closed my eyes and pushed rudely an opponent. The referee awarded the penalty kick to the opponents and surprisingly he waved the red card in my face. The expulsion was excessive to me, but I had no strength to protest and I walked off the field with downcast eyes, overwhelmed by boos, trying not to see the looks disappointed and angry of my teammates. Coach Nilsson still had a change available and she called Rose. I do not go immediately into the locker room and I watched my best friend to go toward the goal, ashamed of myself because I was hoping she would not saved the penalty. The opponent striker carefully adjusted the ball on the penalty spot and after a short run she kicked strongly to the left. Rose dived with ability and managed to deflect the ball, the public went crazy but they all rejoiced too early, the ball ended up between the feet of an opposing player who managed to score condemning my team to defeat.

I went back to the locker room not being able to rejoice, even though I had achieved my goal and I obeyed the order of my Mistress. I stayed in the locker room alone for five minutes and when the other girls arrived, I did not have the courage to look up and face them. I knew they were all angry with me and it was no surprise that the first to yell at me was Chelsea.

– I hope you’re satisfied, you fat tub of lard. It’s only your fault if we lost against those idiots who probably can not distinguish between a football and a rugby ball –

– Chelsea calm dow, it can happen to anyone… – suddenly said Rose, and once again I could not but be grateful to my best friend who tried to defend me even in that difficult situation.

– Don’t tell me to be quiet – Chelsea replied vehemently – But you know what it means to lose this game? Our school has never lost against the Foxes for more than twenty years, how do think that the others will react after this match? We will always be remembered like the ones who lost against those imbeciles and all this because of her – she said, pointing her finger at me and then adding angrily – And I will never forgive you for this –

I started crying desperately and, always without looking up, I said:

– I’m so sorry…please forgive me –

My stammering and my sobs were the only thing that was heard in that locker room for almost two minutes, then I heard footsteps and a pair of football shoes appeared in my vision. I knew who it was even before she began to speak.

– I think we need to make some decisions, now, without wasting any more time. We can not do otherwise if we do not want to compromise the entire season – Kaley said slowly but with determination.

I finally managed to look up and I saw that my cousin had her eyes fixed on me and the other girls all seemed to hang on her lips. After a short pause she continued.

– I’ve already talked to Coach Nilsson and she told me that we have to solve right away our problems and our biggest problem, right now, it is you Jenny-Bean – she said, calling me in that way that I hated so much and that she used to use when we were child and we played together, when our mothers had a better relationship.

– I…I – I stammered trying to say something but Kaley put her hand in my mouth, forcing me to silence.

We looked at each other for a while and later, defeated, I went back to look at the floor. Kaley put a hand on my head and turned toward the girls to make her speech.

– We can not afford to lose another game in this way, we can not afford to have a leader – and she patted my head – so weak, so incapable of keeping balance of the group and lead us to victory. For this reason, I ask that Jenny-Bean here… – and again she patted on my head – …is removed from her post as captain and to chose someone else with more skills.

– You should be the captain – yelled immediately Chelsea and many other girls nodded in agreement.

In that moment I realized that I had really lost everything, I had lost the opportunity to shoot my first film, probably losing the chance to become an actress and now they were taking me away even my rank of captain that I loved so much. My sad thoughts, however, were interrupted by Kaley that, with still her hand on my head almost as if I were her dog, said:

– If you are so convinced, then we have to take a vote. Who wants me to become captain? –

Still with my eyes filled with tears, I observed the girls one by one and all raised their hand, even Rose. Kaley looked satisfied the outcome of the vote and after a triumphant smile, she said:

– Good, but I think we should decide unanimously. Jenny-Bean, do you want me as your captain? Explain your answer please, so that everyone can hear your reasons –

I knew what she was doing, she knew that I could never oppose to her and asking me to say also the reasons for my choice she just wanted to humiliate me even more. I had no choice, I had to play her game.

– Yes…Kaley – and I had to be careful not to call her “Miss” – There is no better choice, you deserve to be the captain. You are the best player on the team, you are very good at communicating with others, and you have all the qualities that a true leader should have. You’re much better than me, I’m not worthy of leading this team and you all have done well to remove me from my position. I am sure that with your help we will win the championship, I believe in you, my Captain – I said, looking intently into her eyes, trying not to think about how stupid could I appear in the eyes of the other girls.

Kaley seemed very pleased by my words and gave me a broad smile before patting once again on my head.

– Since there is unanimity, it seems that I’m your captain – she said, and soon the other girls cheered and some of them whistled just like a boy.

Kaley was embraced by Chelsea and soon after all the other girls ran to congratulate her, ignoring me as I sat in my seat to observe the great victory of my cousin who was finally able to take me away my role as captain, after many failures. Thinking of not having to do anything else and I got up, starting to prepare my bag, wanting nothing more than to go home and take a shower, considering that even that year in the locker room there was no hot water in the showers, despite all protests we had done in the past two years. Humiliations, however, were far from over for me, and at some point Kaley, silenced all the girls with a gesture.

– Now that I’m the captain, there is another issue I want to face – my cousin began to say – We cannot afford to lose another game as happened today, we cannot afford to have such a disastrous goalkeeper. I’m sorry Jenny-Bean but you are frankly embarrassing and now you’re so fat that you would not even able to save the shot of a child. For this reason, and I’m sure Coach Nilsson will agree with me, I propose Rose as our goalkeeper from now on –

Rose put her hands in her face, embarrassed, while all the other girls cheered and seemed totally endorse that choice. I remained impassive, it was something I expected after what I had done.

“Probably Rose would have taken my place even if I hadn’t made mistakes on purpose” I thought, remembering how much I was amazed when I had seen her improvements.

While the girls hugged Rose as they had done before with Kaley, my cousin gave a little cough to attract the attention of the team and soon resumed her speech, turning to me.

– You did not have any respect for this team, no respect for the girls and for the Coach. You knew very well you were not ready to play but you preferred to put your interests first. You should have said to Coach Nilsson that you were not able to play, but you did not because of your pride, so I cannot afford that you stay in the team even as a substitute –

– No, please do not do this. This team is the most important things that I have, I beg you – I said, beginning to cry again and falling to my knees in front of my cousin.

All the girls were watching the scene in silence, trying to figure out what would do their new captain while the old one pleaded on her knees. I watched my cousin in the eyes and I knew she would not change her mind, but maybe there was still hope. Trying not to think about the girls who were present in the locker room, I pretended to be still in my room alone with my cousin and a moment later, I began to kiss frantically her football shoes continuing to beg her to let me stay in the team. In the locker room fell a stony silence and you could heard only the sound of my kisses, it seemed that all the girls were holding their breath in front of that scene so shocking. After almost five minutes, Kaley said:

– Ok ok, if you desired it so much you can stay in the team – hearing those words I restarted quickly to kiss her feet thanking her, but a moment later she added – However, I will say to Coach Nilsson to organize the selections to find a new second goalkeeper, you will have another role. So girls, what do you say? Would you like to have a team’s servant? –

Laughter and applause confirmed my new position on the team while I was still crying, prostrated at the feet of my cousin.

Ch 27: Reward

When all the girls were gone, I was left alone in the locker room and I cried like I had never done in my life. I still could not believe that I could no longer play football, that I could no longer defend my team’s goal as I had done for four long years. I had been the youngest goalkeeper in the history of my school, no one had ever been a first-choice player at the age of 15. My old teammates, who were all in college by now, were really amazed by my ability and in no time I was no longer seen as the baby of the group, but as a fundamental part of it. I remember well the last game of the championship from two seasons ago when Kelly, the old captain, had made her farewell speech and she had chosen me as her successor. It was a great joy and I never felt more proud of myself in my entire life. My mother had organized a small party to make everyone know that her daughter had become the youngest captain ever, and of course my aunt was invited, my mother certainly did not want to miss the occasion to boast of the success of her daughter.

Kaley at the time had just entered the team, and she had already shown her great skills during the practice but she had not played her first match yet, because she played the same role of Kelly. Despite I didn’t like my cousin, I knew that as captain I would have to think about the sake of team and without Kelly I could hardly benching a good player like my cousin. It feels like a lifetime since that day, all was so different now, Kaley had robbed me of my role as captain and I had lost my place in the team.

“Not really” I corrected myself, I still had a role in the team and thinking about what I should have done from that point on, I resumed crying more and more.

“Team servant” that words echoed incessantly in my mind and I could not help but wonder how many humiliations I would have been forced to suffer because of Kaley and the other girls who had done absolutely nothing to help me, had done nothing for their former captain and seemed more than happy to be able to use me as a servant. I did not know what would be my new duties but I was sure that they would have been incredibly humiliating

I thought back to Rose who after having initially defended me from attack by Chelsea, had been stood by watching my cousin steal my rank and my spot on the team. Rose was definitely very happy to finally be able to play, but wasn’t she ashamed of stealing the spot to her best friend? Wasn’t she ashamed of having done nothing to help me when I had to knelt begging my cousin and kissing her feet? Perhaps she was so shocked by that scene that she was paralyzed as all the other girls, but later, why she did not stay to console her best friend? Why she had not declined Chelsea’s proposal who had invited her and Kaley to go to celebrate their promotion?

Time passed but I had not the strength to get up from the floor on which I was sitting, I didn’t want to go home and tell my mother that I had failed again. Suddenly, I heard footsteps and I thought it was the keeper who had to close the locker room and for a mad moment, I hoped that he would lock me inside so that I could stay there alone, crying incessantly. The door opened, but it wasn’t Mr. Mendez. The sight of my aunt took me by surprise, in fact I thought she was already gone home after the game, instead she had remained for me. Aunt Emma stepped slowly toward me, the noise of her heels echoed in the room. The woman leaned over to me and gently she took my face in her hands, wiping away my tears. I leaned my head on her gorgeous legs, and again I burst into tears.

– It’s all right – she whispered, gently stroking my hair and trying to cheer me up.

I continued to cry for another five minutes, but a part of me was oddly happy, perhaps because for the first time in my life I had a shoulder to cry on, though in that case it was a leg, a person who really cared about me and did not consider me, as did my mother, just as a trophy to be exhibited for bragging with other people.

– Come on, get up now. It’s time to go home – my aunt told me at one point, helping me to get on my feet.

I dried my tears with my shirt and I took my bag, following my aunt out of the locker room. I looked for a last time at the field before getting into the car and I could not help but think that it was my last game, that my career as football player was over. After a while I realized that Aunt Emma was not bringing me back to my house and I could not help but be happy about that, I was not ready to part from her and there was still something that we had to do together. Despite everything, I had not forgotten why I had lost the game, my rank as captain and my spot in the team, I had not forgotten the great reward that had been promised to me. I observed my aunt while she was focused on driving and immediately my gaze shifted from her beautiful face to her skirt, dreaming of what was hiding underneath and that soon I would have the honor of seeing it, to touch it…

We arrived at Aunt Emma’s house after about ten minutes and when she parked the car in the garage, she told me:

– Take your bag and run to take a shower and remember…use the bathroom on the ground floor –

I did as she commanded, and I ran into the house. Probably I stank because I had sweated much more than usual and certainly my aunt had smelled my bad scent. The bathroom of the ground floor was the smallest of the house, there wasn’t a bathtub unlike the other three upstairs, Aunt Emma and Kaley both had a private bathroom in their bedroom, and it was oddly tight. I quickly undressed and when the jet of hot water hit my face, I closed my eyes and I forgot for a moment all my problems.

“You fat tub of lard” the words of Chelsea came back to my mind while I soaped and I gently touched my belly, even my breasts were much larger than a few weeks before, but I knew that it was not an “asset” at that time.

My hand slipped between my legs and I could not help but think of the condition in which I found my panties just before, once again my body had reacted immediately to the humiliation that I had suffered.

“Why I’m so strange? Why cannot I be like all the other girls? It is not normal that to be humiliated like that excite me so much” I wondered again, trying to find answers that no one could give me with the exception of Mother Nature.

I found my aunt, relaxed on the sofa in the living room, reading a book and my eyes fell immediately to her bare feet which was resting on the hard floor. I approached her and knelt, taking the feet of my Mistress in my hands, beginning gently to massage them.

– Good girl – Aunt Emma said, moaning with pleasure, without taking her eyes from the book.

I worked carefully on her beautiful feet in turn, applying a light pressure on the ball of her left foot, while the other one was resting on my breast. While my fingers moved with skill, I could smell effortlessly her magnificent foot scent that I had missed so much and, failing to resist further, I got close my nose to her foot and I began to sniff along all her sole, stopping near her toes. I put my nose between her big and second toes and I breathed deeply, loving more and more that scent that had upset my life, taking my free will from me and turning me in a slave. After a while, I devoted myself to the other foot and my aunt received the same way that treatment. Once again, I began to sniff loudly and I had the strong urge to touch myself, but I did not want to risk angering my Mistress, so with great difficulty, I managed to resist.

– Stick out your tongue – suddenly my aunt said.

I did as I was commanded and immediately she began to rub her soles on my tongue, removing all the sweat from them while I remained motionless and I “allowed” my Mistress to use my tongue like a doormat. The taste was wonderful and I could not wait that my aunt would allow me to be able to suck her succulent toes which had a red polish on her toenails. Aunt Emma continued to use me that way for almost fifteen minutes, then she wiped her feet, covered in saliva, on my face and made me put on all four, resting her feet on my back. I could hear nothing but the sound of the pages of her book and bored, I tried to kill the time daydreaming to finally receive my reward, even though I was afraid that my aunt had forgotten it. While my Mistress continued to calmly read her book, using me as a footstool, I could not help but notice that even the panties I had just worn were now sodden, because I was incredibly excited once again. Aunt Emma crossed her legs at the ankles but after just a minute, she removed her feet from my back and threw the book on the couch.

– Bring my shoes in my bedroom and bring here my flip-flops – my Mistress said, kicking my face away with her foot.

– Yes Madame – I said, getting up and hurrying to obey her order.

I returned less than a minute later, out of breath from running, holding her flip-flops that I put at the feet of my Mistress, giving them quick kisses.

– Follow me, I think it is time to give you your reward –

My heart immediately began to beat wildly, the moment that I was waiting so much, had finally arrived. My legs were shaking while I was following my Mistress upstairs and there were beads of sweat on my forehead when she walked into her bedroom, beginning elegantly to remove her skirt that a moment later fell down on the floor. My mouth was already watering as I saw my aunt’s lace panties and a shiver shook my pussy. I was losing control of my body and I fell at the feet of that wonderful Goddess who kicked off her flip-flops and jumped on the bed. Our eyes met for a moment and when she smiled, I realized that my tongue was hanging out of my mouth and I was panting like a dog.

– It seems that my slave is dying to get her reward – my aunt said, her eyes still fixed on me.

I was so excited that I was even not able to speak and my non-response did nothing but make my aunt laugh loudly, she was very amused to see her niece reduced in that state just at the sight of her beautiful body.

– All right slave, as promised you can have the honor of licking a precious part of my body. Come here and try to use well that skilled tongue of yours – my Mistress said, inviting me to approach her.

She didn’t have to ask me twice and I threw myself on the bed, ready to lick finally my aunt’s pussy. When I was just a few centimeters from her, however, Aunt Emma lay on her belly and lowered her panties, showing me her wonderful ass. I froze instantly, confused about what to do. My Mistress removed any doubt by saying:

– Come on slave, worship your Mistress’s ass –

It was not certainly what I expected but I could not disobey my aunt and the next moment my face touched her butt, which was firm and well-toned, while my Mistress wiggled it slightly. Not knowing what to do, I decided to start kissing gently her buttocks and I marveled greatly to find out how much soft and delicate her skin was. Without realizing it, I started smothering her ass in kisses and soon after, reminding me that my Mistress had told me to make good use of my tongue, I licked every inch of her beautiful buttocks which were exciting me so much even if they did not have the taste of her feet and once again, I thought it was the humiliation that turned me on. At one point Aunt Emma grabbed my hair and pulled my face towards her ass crack, saying:

– Lick here, up and down, and then put your tongue inside my asshole, I know that you, naughty girl, have always dreamed to do so –

Trying not to think about what I was going to do, which was so degrading and disgusting, trying not to think of the smell that had nothing to do with the wonderful aroma of her feet, I spread her ass cheeks and I put my tongue inside her asshole. I licked it and I tried to push my tongue as much deeper as possible and I felt weak moans of pleasure from my aunt. The taste was horrible but I could not stop, a slave could not disobey an order of her Mistress and so, I continued to work tirelessly, with my face buried more and more between the buttocks of my Goddess.

Ch 28: Promotion?

The following Monday morning it was raining a lot and when I got off the school bus, I quickly ran inside the school but despite my efforts, when I got to my locker I was very wet. The defeat on Saturday seemed a specter that hovered over the school, everyone’s mood was bad and I was certainly not surprised to receive dozens of angry looks. As I walked down the hall a guy bumped abruptly into me, making drop my backpack on the ground and I knew he had done it on purpose. He and three other boys laughed as I bent down to take my stuff that had come out from my backpack and was on the floor. I wanted to slap him so hard that he would burst into tears in front of his stupid friends but again I did absolutely nothing and I continued to walk to my locker.

I do not know if I was paranoid or what, but it seemed to me to have the eyes of the whole school focused on me and for a moment I almost thought of stopping me, shouting to everyone that I was the person most sorry for what happened, it was me that had not slept two nights after losing the game, it was me that had been humiliated by the girls who once I considered friends of mine who had immediately forgot everything I had done for the team in previous years, wasting no time to take away from me my armband, giving my spot to my best friend.

Not only I had suffered all that things, but had I to suffer also the looks of contempt of those guys who knew absolutely nothing about me? They did not know that my life had been completely upset, they did not know that the girl in front of them could no longer decide what to do with her life, they did not know that I was just a puppet in the hands of my aunt and my cousin who moved the threads with great skill. All of them did not know what it meant to live in a house without talking for weeks with her own mother, seeing every day her eyes staring at you coldly and with an expression of contempt on her face.

Saturday, when I had returned home after having licked with devotion the ass of my aunt for more than an hour, I had not had the courage to tell my mother what had happened to the game, I had not had the courage to tell her that I lost everything. She obviously had not spoken to me, as usual, and after a quick dinner, I ran in my room crying, thinking back to the day’s events.

I had thrown away everything and for what reason? The reward that so much I had expected it had been a real surprise and I still could not believe what I had done. How could I have licked the ass of another person? Didn’t I have even a shred of dignity? There was something more degrading than putting their own tongue in that little pink hole that pulsed that way so disturbing? I still could not understand how I did not throw up because of that taste and smell so nauseating and for a moment I began to be afraid of myself, if I had faced that “challenge” with such skills, how much far I would be able to push me? Had I really become a “being” who would do anything to satisfy its sexual urges which,despite everything, could never be satisfied? I do not know how many orgasms I’d had in those days, I do not know how many times I had touched myself in my bed, thinking of all the humiliation I suffered.

One day, I had so many orgasms that I even worried that it could be dangerous for my health, so I turned on the computer and I searched on the internet to find out if there was a “limit” beyond which a woman was not supposed to go. Needless to say, writing orgasm on google on my monitor had appeared dozens and dozens of pornographic images and embarrassed I quickly erased the history and, turning off the Pc, I threw myself in my bed without a response and with the great desire to masturbate again.

While I was in front of my locker, I felt my phone vibrate and when I pulled it out of the pocket of my jeans, I saw that Kaley had just sent me a text.

“Same bathroom, now”

I quickly read the message of my cousin and I quickly made my way to the bathroom on the second floor, trying to predict what new humiliation my cousin had in store for me. The second floor was still deserted, the classes would begin in about 15 minutes, and it was easy to enter the bathroom without being seen. Kaley was already inside, and when she saw me come in, she immediately ordered me:

– Lock the door, slave –

I hastened to obey her order and immediately after I ran to kneel at her feet. There was no need of my cousin’s order, I began to kiss her purple rain boots which, however, have pink soles.

– Stop kissing. As you can see there’s mud on my boots, so sticks out your tongue and make yourself useful, slave –

My eyes studied the small spots of mud on the sides and on the toes of her boots, then without hesitation, as I would have rather done in the past, I stuck out my tongue and I began to lick carefully the boots of my Mistress. The taste of leather was soon replaced by that of mud that immediately made my mouth slurred, making me almost vomit. While my tongue continued to work hard, I fought not to show my cousin what I had eaten for breakfast, knowing that I would be severely punished if I soiled her shoes with my vomit and I was sure she would order me to clean them again with my tongue and I was sure that, once again, I would not be able to oppose to a such disgusting thing.

I did not know how much time I’ve spent licking her boots but I hoped that Kaley would not forced me to be late again to the lesson of Professor Murray, condemning me to take a new punishment.

The previous Thursday I had started my punishment from where I had stopped two days before and I was forced again to remove chewing gums from the desks of almost half of the class. When I ended that tedious and complicated work, I headed over to the gym to do the rest of my punishment. Professor Murray had me instructed to clean the floor and at first it did not seem to me something so complicated. I had never been so wrong in my life. The gym had not been cleaned before the start of school and I wondered why the headmaster paid the cleaners if they did not do anything. But the real problem was not, however, the dust that had accumulated over time, but the droppings of the pigeons which had entered the gym from a window, that had been left opened by the negligent keeper, making a mess for the whole summer. Although the doors and windows were all open, the air inside the gym was really unbearable and Professor Murray gave me a mask, just before running away, disgusted by the smell that instead I was forced to endure. Obviously it was not possible to clean the entire gym, considering the conditions in which it was, but the professor was satisfied with my job and he did not assigned me other days of punishments as he had threatened me two days earlier.

– Okay, that’s enough –

Kaley’s words brought me back to reality and I stopped licking, bringing back my exhausted tongue inside my mouth. I looked up and I saw that my cousin was inspecting my work, then she smiled satisfied and said:

– You did a great job, slave. Did you see? Sometimes even you are useful –

– Thank you, Mistress – I said, proud of myself and happy to have satisfied my cousin.

Kaley looked for a moment at her watch and then returned to focus on me. From her expression I could see that she was thinking about what to do with me in the short time remaining before the start of classes. A moment later, she gently stroked my face, but after a wicked smile, Kaley pinched hard my cheeks and she laughed loudly while I stood still suffering that new humiliation.

– Kiss my hand, but be careful to keep in your mouth that dirty tongue of yours, loser – she said bringing her hand to my lips.

I started passionately kissing her hand, gently placing my lips on her fingers and focusing in particular on her ring finger, kissing the ring on which a small pink diamond was set, that had been donated to my cousin on her eighteenth birthday. Hell, that stupid ring had been a topic of discussion for weeks within our team, all the girl were so fascinated by that diamond. While I kissed my cousin hand I felt like I was in the presence of a Princess and I could not help but imagine Kaley sitting on a golden throne, with me humbly prostrate at her feet. That rapid image was more than enough to make me incredibly excited and I soon found out that my panties were, once again, soaked.

– You know, I was thinking that maybe… – suddenly Kaley said and I forced myself to remove that image from my mind and concentrate on her words. A moment later she continued – At lunchtime we could come back here again but this time I could bring Chelsea with me. I bet she would love to see you lick her feet –

– No please, please – I started to say, frantically kissing her hand – Please Mistress, do not tell Chelsea and the other girls what I’ve become, please do not show them how pathetic I am – I left her hand and I threw myself to her feet, kissing nonstop the boots that I had just cleaned, hoping that my cousin uphold my plea.

I did not dare imagine how it could have become my life if the girls found out that I had become the slave of my cousin. I feared that I had already given quite a performance in the locker room after the game, but I strongly doubted that any of them had really understood what was my real relationship with their new captain and I was hoping that my new role as Team servant would not reveal it.

– All right, all right. I won’t involve Chelsea as long as you behave yourself and not disobey my orders –

– I’ll behave, I will never disobey your orders, Mistress. I promise – I said, still kissing her feet.

– Good, but you’d better be careful what you say. A minute ago, you beg me not to say anything to Chelsea and the other girls, so this means that I could safely say to all the guys in school that you are my humble slave and that you lick my feet at the snap of my fingers? –

I turned pale, cursing myself for the stupid mistake I had committed, then Kaley laughed.

– Look at how pale you became all of a sudden. Do not worry, little cousin, just this once I’ll pretend that I have not heard your mistake but next time I might not be so good –

– Thank you Mistress, thank you so much – I said, relieved, still kissing her boots as the bell began to ring.

Kaley looked at her watch again and then she began to look for something in her backpack. I saw her pull out a plastic bag and I was shocked when she showed me what was inside. As soon as my cousin pulled out her football socks, their stink, yeah it was stench even for someone like me, quickly spread in the air. Kaley brought them to my nose and forced me to breathe deeply.

– You know, I was afraid that after two days they would lose the scent that my little slave love so much, but fortunately keeping them inside my football boots proved to be a wise move –

I continued to smell her stinky socks, but I could not help but think that I was beginning to like that scent, and I wondered again why I was so strange. While my nose was trapped in her socks, Kaley looked once more at her watch and said:

– Ok, it’s time to go. Open your mouth –

I could not believe what I was ordered to do.

“She does not really think that I can go around school with her socks in my mouth, right?” I asked myself, but I could not help but notice that my mouth had opened immediately at her command and before I could think of something else, Kaley put her socks in my mouth which was barely able to contain them inside.

– Try to clean them well and if you succeed to suck away all the sweat, you will be promoted to my personal washing machine. What do you think? Do you like this idea? – she asked with a smile.

I looked into her eyes, then defeated, I nodded. As we were about to leave the bathroom, I could not help but wonder how I could be able to not get caught, it would have been enough that someone make me a question to ruin me and besides, it was clear that I had something in my mouth, because the socks were very bulky. Kaley seemed to read my mind because she said:

– Do not worry, I have already thought about what to say to justify your silence and the slight swelling –

We entered the classroom just before Professor Murray, then I was surprised when Kaley took my hand and led me to his desk.

– Excuse me professor – she began to say.

– What can I do for you Miss Jones? – the professor said, and I noticed for a moment a small tremor in my cousin’s hand, she could not bear that name that she had in common with a man who had not seen since she was just three years and more than once I had heard her say to Chelsea that she wanted to change her last name, taking that of her mother.

“Spencer…like that of my mother” I thought for a moment before returning to concentrate on my cousin and Professor Murray.

– As you can see from her swollen face, my cousin has a problem with her teeth and she cannot speak, so… – said my cousin loud enough to be heard by the whole class, before being interrupted by the professor.

– Okay okay, I understand. Now take your seat, we are already late and I have to explain an important topic.

We quickly sat and once again Kaley was sitting behind me, so that she was able to control me during the lessons. Then, while Professor Murray began to speak, I tried to hide the lower part of my face with my hands and I started cleaning the socks of my Mistress like a good washing machine.

Ch 29: Never again

That morning was really stressful. As I continued to suck away the sweat from my cousin’s football socks, trapped inside my mouth, I could not help but look around all the time, for fear of being discovered by my classmates who, occasionally, threw glances at me similar to those I had had to face at the entrance of the school. My mouth was increasingly impregnated with that taste so intense which immediately would have made a normal person throw up, but by now I knew that I could not call myself “normal” and so, I continued my work as washing machine under the watchful eyes of my cousin who watched amused, my efforts to try to go unnoticed.

The lesson was extremely boring but unlike many other times I could not allow me to distract myself and daydreaming, I had to remain alert because just only one moment of distraction could be fatal, someone could have seen that I was chewing something that was inside my mouth and could have realized that what Kaley had said before was a lie, that I had no toothache. Certainly no one would ever have imagined that I had in my mouth a pair of dirty socks, but once discovered that lie, my classmates would have surely started to talk to me and, maybe, to ask me questions about the match.

“No, I cannot distract myself ” I thought, trying to motivate myself.

After several minutes, I was forced to interrupt my work because I had noticed that Frank, a guy who had moved into our school in the previous year, was watching me. I tried not to look at him and to concentrate on the lesson but I knew that I had a job to finish, so I had to peek at the boy to see if he was still watching me. Our eyes met for a moment and embarrassed, I returned to focus on the lesson. Why was he staring at me like that? He had perhaps noticed something strange? Had he seen my jaw moving in suspicious manner?

Those questions kept echoing in my head for five long minutes, then I took courage and I looked again at the boy who had shoulder-length greasy black hair which framed his face. Fortunately Frank was finally focusing on the lesson, although from his expression it was clear that it was not to his liking. I resumed to “wash” the socks of my cousin, trying to be more careful, I could not let someone else noticed my suspicion attitude.

As the minutes passed my mouth became increasingly dry and my work became more and more complicated, but I could not stop, I could not risk disappointing Kaley who could have reacted badly and could have had a rethink, deciding to involve Chelsea. I dared not even imagine what would have happened if I had been forced to lick the feet of that spoiled blonde, I did not dare to imagine how the two friends could humiliate me at the same time.

When the bell rang, I got up and I went up to Rose who was taking her books. Obviously I could not talk, but I was hoping that my best friend would find the way to cheer me up.

– Oh, hello Jen – she said when she saw me, stood beside her.

I could not help but noticing a certain embarrassment in her behavior, her cheeks were flushed and she immediately seemed unable to look at me in the eyes. I thought that probably she was ashamed for what happened after the game, she probably thought I was mad at her because she had taken my spot on the team. While I was trying to find a way to make her understand that I was not mad at her, Kaley approached us and, putting a hand on the shoulder of Rose, she said:

– Come on goalkeeper, let’s go to the next lesson –

Before I could do anything, Rose and Kaley were almost gone, leaving me alone in the classroom and my eyes filled with tears as I heard my best friend laugh at a joke of my cousin. Also during the Professor Crouch’s class, I continued my work, trying not to be seen by other students. Even that time, Kaley told the teacher that I could not speak because of toothache and immediately the middle-aged woman suggested me to go to her dentist who was “the best dentist of the State” as she repeated nearly a dozen times. Also Frank followed that lesson and I could not help but notice that he kept looking at me intensely. Once again I had to interrupt my work and I began to fear that at the end Kaley would not have been satisfied with the way I cleaned her socks.

“Well at least I will not become her personal washing machine” I thought, trying to see the glass half full, preferring not to repeat that experience. I would rather lick her sweaty feet for an entire day and touch with my tongue her soft soles or play with her succulent toes than having back her socks in my mouth.

At one point, I heard someone calling my name and I had to immediately focus on Professor Crouch who was watching me.

– So Miss Martin, can you answer the question? –

“What? What question?” I thought in panic, desperate looking at the Professor and motioning that I could not speak.

– I know you are not able to talk Miss Martin, but I think you still have hands to write, hoping that you are able to grasp the chalk better than you did with the ball Saturday –

The whole class burst out laughing and incredibly humbled, I stood up and I walked to the blackboard, not even knowing what the question was. My classmates were still laughing when I took the chalk with a trembling hand and I looked at the teacher, hoping she repeated the question. Luckily she did so.

– So, Miss? We’re waiting, can you describe briefly to us the cellular mitosis? –

I panicked more and more, I was sure that the teacher had explained it during the first lesson, but that day I was too distracted and now I was paying the price. I tried to remember as much detail as possible but I remembered nothing and the chalk stood still a few millimeters from the blackboard. It was not the first time that I was not able to answer a question, but certainly it had never happened to do it with a pair of dirty socks in my mouth.

– Return to your seat Miss Martin, this will cost you a demerit – finally said the teacher.

As I returned to my desk, I saw Kaley smiling devilishly to me and without realizing it, I chewed her socks in my mouth, almost making my cousin laugh loudly in the middle of the lesson.

At lunch, I walked alone toward the canteen but I was reached almost immediately by Kaley, who told me:

– What are you doing? You cannot certainly eat with toothache –

Incredibly, I had forgotten that I still had her socks in my mouth and I could not eat if I had not taken them off, but I knew that my cousin would not have allowed it, it would have seemed odd if I suddenly had no more that swelling on my face. Since I could not eat, I decided to spend the lunch hour in the library that would have been surely empty and rest a little. While I quickly walked away from my cousin, she shouted:

– Do not worry Jenny-Bean, a fasting day can only be a good for you –

While the boys burst out laughing in the hallway, I ran away with tears in my eyes and with the strong temptation to spit out of my mouth those stupid socks. As I had predicted the library was empty and I began to read a book in the hope of forgetting all the humiliation that I had been forced to endure. Shortly after, however, I heard footsteps and I saw Frank enter the room. The boy seemed surprised to find someone inside but he said nothing and went to sit on the opposite side of the room. I could not help but notice that, once again, he was intently looking at me and I thought he probably had not read even one page of the book that was in front of him. I saw the guy sweat profusely and finally I understood why when he got up and came over to me.

– Uh…hi – he said shyly.

I looked at him for a moment, thinking that this was the first time he spoke to me since he had moved into our school.

– Oh yeah, you can not speak – he said, seeing my embarrassment, then he added – listen, you are a very kind and very pretty girl, I was wondering if sometimes you would you like to go with me to eat an ice cream or see a movie at cinema –

I was surprised by that proposal, I did not expect that Frank had a crush on me, I did not expect that a guy could find me attractive at that moment, with all those extra pounds that I had put on. As I watched the guy who had his face red like a tomato with embarrassment, I thought that maybe he had the courage to ask me out because I was fatter and he thought he had more chances. If he had to choose between me and Kaley, I was sure he would not hesitate a second to choose my cousin, but he knew he had no chance with a Goddess like her. Kaley, Chelsea and probably almost all the other girls of the school would have never been out with a guy with a nose so big and with hair so greasy.

– Obviously you do not to answer me right now, also because you can not speak, of course. Just think about it all right? – he said, and a second later he was out of the library, probably his courage was already finished.

I would never gone out with him, not only because I did not like his looks, but also because it was not the time for a romantic relationship, and certainly not with a guy. By then I had long understood to be attracted to women, and I could not longer imagine a future with a boy. Moreover, even if I had wanted to go out with a guy I knew I could not do it without the permission of my Mistress, even though I was sure Kaley would be more than happy to see me go steady with a loser like Frank.

Only at the end of the lessons, my cousin let me take off her socks out of my mouth, and while we were near her car, she inspected my work.

– Wow, it’s amazing what can you do with that mouth of yours. You’re much better of a washing machine and you know what? There is no need of electricity, freaks like you can save the planet – said Kaley patting on my head – Now go away, if you do not want to return home on foot –

I got quickly on the school bus and exhausted, I rested my head on the window, watching my cousin who went away with her expensive car.

When I got home, I heard my mother speak to someone in the kitchen and I was surprised to see my aunt in our house. Aunt Emma was magnificent as always, she gave me a wonderful smile when she saw me and she embraced me warmly.

– Hello dear, how was school today? – she asked me

– It went well – I said, looking at my mother who was observing that scene in silence and I could not help but wonder why Aunt Emma had come to our house. Once again, the woman seemed to read my mind, because she said:

– You know, I was in the neighborhood and I decided to make a quick visit to my sister. Oh I almost forgot, Christine, last night I saw on TV your new commercial. I hope that they paid you well, because I know how you hate horses –

– I do not hate the horses, I can not stand their stench – my mother said coldly, then adding – and yes, they paid me very well –

– Good for you. Now please excuse me but I have to go shopping with Kaley, she’s always so busy, you know, with the new film to be shot and with the

responsibilities as captain, we never have time to do anything together by now –

I watched intensely my mother who did not seem to notice the words of her sister, and a moment later the two women made their way toward the front door.

– Goodbye Jen, I hope to see you again soon – my aunt said, going out of the house.

After saying goodbye to Aunt Emma I ran upstairs and I threw myself on the bed exhausted and with my stomach rumbling with hunger. I closed my eyes and I fell asleep after a few seconds. When I awoke, it was now time for dinner. I went down the stairs and entered the kitchen smelling the delicious scent of dinner that Mary had prepared. Our maid served the dinner at the table and soon after, as she always did at that hour, she picked up her purse and after greeting respectfully my mother, she was gone. I began to eat voraciously, skip lunch had been a lot more difficult that I could have imagined, but after a few moments, my mother said:

– What did your aunt said before? –

– What? – I asked, amazed that my mother was talking again to me.

– She said “responsibilities as captain”, what does that mean? – my mother asked, looking into my eyes.

I knew I had no choice, I knew it was time to tell my mother what had happened during the game.

– Kaley is the new captain of the team, the other girls have made this decision – I said weakly, not knowing nothing else to say.

I do not have the courage to look my mother in the eye and if I did so, probably I would have been able to predict what happened a moment later. She gave me a powerful slap and my face turned red immediately. My eyes filled quickly with tears as I stroked my cheek trying to stop the burning.

– You’re just a pathetic nobody, how dare you dishonor in this way your late father’s name? How dare you humiliate me like this? That’s why your aunt had come today, to boast of her daughter who, unlike her cousin makes her mother proud, Kaley is no source of shame as you are to me –

The words of my mother wounded me enormously and I could not help but think that they had been much more painful than her slap. How can a mother talk to her daughter that way? You can not imagine how you might feel realizing that your own mother would like to have another person as her daughter, instead of you. You can not feel a greater pain.

– I… – I tried to say but I was immediately interrupted by another slap

– Do not you dare to talk, I never want to hear your voice again and… –

– Don’t you want hear my voice? Good…you won’t even see my face – I yelled, getting up abruptly and knocking over my chair to the ground.

I could feel the vein on my temple pulsing, I had never been so angry in all my life and I was no longer able to hold inside all those “turbulent” emotions. I took my glass in my hands and I would have liked so much to throw it against my mother, I would have liked so much to see the glass scar the face that was looking at me with so much contempt, I would have liked so much to make her suffer like I was suffering at that time. But I was too good and despite all that anger, I was not able to hurt another human being, so I threw the glass in the wall in front of me and I ran to my room, leaving my mother in the kitchen, who seemed shocked by my reaction.

After just five minutes, I went back downstairs with a suitcase. I had quickly took everything that could be useful, I did not want lose too much time, I did not want stay in that house any longer. My mother saw me dragging my suitcase down the hall but she said nothing and without looking at her, I left the house, slamming violently the door.

“I will never come back, I will never see again Christine fucking Spencer” I said to myself as I dragged my suitcase down the road. I paused a moment to catch my breath and I watched the full moon in the sky that seemed to calm me down a little. A thousand questions crowded my mind at that moment, but about one thing I was sure, I knew where to go.

Ch 30: A new home?

The bus was almost empty and I could not help but notice the astonished gaze of the driver when I got on board. I imagined that he had rarely seen a young girl with a suitcase during the night shift and it was not a surprise for me when the man, who was about sixty years old, asked me:

– Miss, it’s everything okay? –

– Yes, it’s all right – I said, giving him a smile and sitting down at the bottom of the bus.

“It’s not all right” I thought sadly as I watched from the window the silent city wrapped in the darkness.

Leave your home is always painful, it is difficult to abandon the places where you grew up, leave the people that you love. I knew that sooner or later, as any other person, I would have to leave my home but I did not imagine being forced to do it so soon. I probably was not ready but I could not stay a one more second in that house, I could no longer bear those glacial looks and those rare words that my mother said to me and solely to hurt me.

What really annoyed me was her constant references to my father to try to hurt me even more, she knew well how much I loved that man. My dad was so kind, so sweet and he loved me so much that he would never treat me that way, he would never attack me for not having got a part in a movie or for losing the captain armband but, instead, he would have done everything to comfort me, trying to figure out what was wrong and help me in that difficult time. For a moment I could not help but think of how good it would be if he was still there with me, if there had been my mother in his place in that bloody day in that bloody mountain.

A moment later I realized what I had just thought and I was so ashamed of myself. How I could have thought of something like that? No matter what my mother may have done to me, she was always my mother.

“I’m a bad person” I said to myself, a good person would never have a thought so disgusting in her head.

Without realizing it, William Johnson came back to my mind and thinking about how I treated that poor boy I could not help but think that I was right, that I was a bad person, or at least, I had been a bad person. I felt that I was different person from before, I felt that my aunt had changed me and the spoiled girl who believed to be above everybody, as if she were a kind of queen, now did not exist anymore. Aunt Emma and Kaley had made me understand that I was not better than the others and every time I was prostrate before them, every time my lips kissed their feet and my tongue licked their soles I knew more and more how wrong I was, Queen Jennifer Martin never existed, by now I knew what my real place was.

When I got off the bus, I watched for a moment my watch and I realized it was already midnight.

“I hope they are not already sleeping” I thought as I dragged my suitcase along the deserted street, looking all around me, a little bit scared.

I jumped when a cat suddenly came out of a hedge and it took several seconds before my heart returned to beat normally. I’ve always been a very scary person and I have never seen a horror movie in my life, I knew I could not able to sleep after. Maybe those who watch a lot of horror movies, with the passage of time do not get scared of anything, but while I was walking alone in that street I could not help but thanks for never having seen such movies or I would had definitely seen a serial killer at every corner of the road or a disturbing clown under the storm drain. I continued to look behind my shoulders for fear of being followed, but when I got in front of my aunt’s gate, I managed to convince myself that I was safe.

– What are you doing here at this late hours? – Aunt Emma asked when I came inside her home and her eyes immediately fell on my suitcase.

I did not answer right away, I was too distracted to observe my beautiful aunt who was wearing an elegant pink satin gown, and my pussy thrilled when I got a glimpse of her perfect breast. Obviously I could not help but look also at her toned legs and at her wonderful feet, which were hidden from my sight because of her red slippers. I knew I had my aunt’s eyes fixed on me and I knew she was perfectly aware of what I was looking at that time. However, not wanting to waste too much time, with a great willpower I forced myself to look in her eyes and I was about to answer, when also my cousin arrived at the entrance.

– What are you doing here? – Kaley asked me, the same way as her mother.

My cousin certainly had already gone to bed but despite having just woken up she was incredibly sexy with that little white top that struggles to hold her breasts and her messy long red hair. My mouth started watering looking at her naked legs and at her black panties but I knew I could not waste any more time admiring the beauty of my cousin and so I said:

– I quarreled with my mother and I ran away from home. I did not know where else to go…so I came here. I’m sorry if I bothered you at this late hours Madame, Miss – I said addressing my aunt and then Kaley.

I saw the two women look in the eyes for a moment, and once again I had the mad thought that they could communicate telepathically as aliens, besides they were so beautiful that they could come from another planet.

– Let’s go to the living room – my aunt said with a voice slightly weaker than usual.

I was about to take my suitcase when Aunt Emma told me to leave it there for the moment. When we got to the living room, mother and daughter sat on the couch and I stood, waiting for my aunt to speak. Several minutes passed, Aunt Emma watched me carefully thinking about what to say. Kaley looked at her mother and just like me she was waiting for her words, but the girl did not look very curious and in fact she yawned several times and I could not help but regret having interrupted her precious sleep. After nearly five minutes, Aunt Emma began to say:

– Christine has always been a complicated woman. It was not easy to be her sister and live with her so many years. She had been always a problem for me and my mother, despite the poor woman always treated her like a princess, satisfying her every whims and forgiving everything. It is said that people get better with the passage of the time but I do not agree with this saying and I think your mother is the demonstration that I’m right. If she was terrible as a sister and daughter, she was certainly no better as a mother. I do not think I’m the best mother in the world but despite all my commitments I’ve always been at my daughter’s side and I will always be –

I could not help but agree with my aunt’s words, she was a much wiser mother than her sister, and many times in the past I had dreamed of having a relationship with my mother similar to what Aunt Emma had with Kaley. My aunt would have done everything for her daughter and I knew it well, I knew she had used my passion for her feet and my love for her to favor my cousin, making her get the part and the captain armband. I tried to put aside my thoughts and stay focused on my aunt’s speech that was not over yet.

– Your mother has so many defects and she does not know how to deal with people, at least not with everyone. Christine has always been good at making friendships with the powerful and this talent has certainly helped her in the world of the show business but the better she became to ensnare agents, stylists, directors, the more she became unable to deal with the people around her daily, which are the only ones that really matter. Girls, remember always this words – and my aunt looked me and then Kaley – when you talk to the people of show business you always have to smile because they will always smile, but never make the mistake of thinking that those are your friends, for them you are just a bargain and if something was going wrong there will not think an instant before to throw you away as if you were rubbish –

Kaley listened carefully to her mother, trying to learn more and more from that wise and smart woman.

– No one more than me can understand how you are feeling right now – my aunt said, still looking intently at me – I know that living with Christine is a real hell, but I can not let you live here –

“WHAT?” I thought surprised, I could never imagined such a response.

– Please Madame, I have no where else to go, I can not go home, I can not – I said falling on my knees and crawling at my Mistress’s feet.

I began to kiss unceasingly my aunt’s slippers, continuing to beg her to make me stay, hoping to convince her to change her mind. I could smell that foot scent that I loved so much and I was about to take off her slippers to kiss and smell her wonderful bare feet when Aunt Emma said firmly:

– Stop! –

I immediately obeyed and I remained prostrate at her feet, I watched my aunt careless of Kaley who was sitting beside her, her bare feet not far from my face.

– Do you realize what you’re asking me to do? If I accept your request, if I let you live here, I would be responsible for the end of a relationship between a mother and her daughter which is the most sacred thing that exists in this world – my aunt said with her eyes fixed on mine.

– Yes Madame, I know what I’m asking you – I answered, trying to make her understand that I was really convinced of my choice.

Aunt Emma looked at me intensely for several minutes and I could almost hear her brain work. Finally she said with a tired voice:

– You will always have to remember that it was your choice and that I did everything to convince you to come back to your mother –

– Yes Madame, I will – I said, sure that I finally managed to convince my aunt.

– And remember that you are our slave and living here you will be a slave 24 hours a day, without a single second of break. You will wake up in the morning as a slave and go to sleep like a slave. Did you understand, Jen? –

– Yes Madame – I replied thinking it would be much better to be a slave for all the day long than go back home and face my mother again.

– All right then, you can stay – she said and full of joy, I began to kiss her slippers again.

– Thanks Madame, thank you. I will not be a burden, I swear it, I will obey all your orders, I will be your devoted slave even in my dreams – I said with fervor.

Aunt Emma smiled gently and then she took off her slippers allowing me to kiss her bare feet. I could not believe that I would have been able to see, touch and kiss those feet every day from that moment on and I was so happy that I kissed my Mistress’s feet with a passion and devotion I had never had before. My lips touched every inch of her fantastic feet and after kissing each of her toes, I put my nose between the big and the second toes and I started to smell loudly, making her gigglin, she had always fun seeing her niece sniffing her feet like a hunting dog. The smell was as wonderful as ever and as usual I forgot about everything, as if her feet put me into a sort of deep trance, isolating me from the world around me. Unable to withstand further, I stuck out my tongue and I began to lick her delicate soles as if they were the best ice cream in the world but after a few moments aunt Emma move away her feet from my face and said:

– I think you’re getting a little ahead of yourself. I said you could stay, but I do not live alone in this house. You will also have to get my daughter’s consent and only after that you can stay here – I shifted my gaze to my cousin who smiled amused and I crawled to her feet that were so similar to those of her mother. I gave a kiss at each foot and then looking at Kaley in her beautiful green eyes, I said:

– Please Mistress, can your slave live here and serve you 24 hours a day? Please – when I finished my sentence, I immediately started to smother her feet in kisses, slightly disappointed that they smell of soap and did not emanate the smell that I loved so much.

Kaley did not say anything and she put her right foot on my head as I kept kissing devoutly the left one. As I continue to work uninterruptedly, I could not help but notice that I was wet once again and I thought that if I had lived in the same house with those two Goddesses I would have been constantly excited. After a few minutes Kaley took away her left foot and crossed her legs, increasing the pressure on my head and while my face was crushed against the floor I hear my cousin say to her mother:

– You know Mom, I always wanted a dog –

– I know that, you pestered me for years, but fortunately I’ve always been able to make you give up, buying you some expensive gifts. If you want, however, you can keep this little dog, there is no danger that it shed a lot of hair around the house – my aunt said giggling.

– Sam’s fur never gave you any trouble, though – Kaley retorted.

– Sam was a cat- Aunt Emma replied.

– What’s the difference? – my cousin asked.

It was amazing, they were conversing as if I did not exist but all this was exciting me more and more and while Kaley continued to use me like a footstool, my pussy was on fire. At some point my cousin tapped twice my head and she said:

– Do you want to be my puppy dog? –

I was going to say “Yes” when I realized what Kaley really wanted and so I barked.

– You do not seem very convinced – my cousin said, finally removing her foot from my head and grabbing my hair she forced me to look in her eyes.

I barked again and again and when she left her grip, I stuck out my tongue and I panted like the dog she wanted me to become. Kaley smiled and approached her feet to my face and I immediately began to lick them with long, quick licks, barking from time to time. The two gorgeous women laughed at my performance, but that made me excite even more and I almost did not notice when Kaley said:

– How should I name my new doggy? –