“Mphmm?” I pleaded with my eyes. All I saw in hers was that same cruel look that terrified me to my core.
“Mmmm Hmmm” she mocked.
“Now I know you’re hungry so I brought some tasty food!” she said as she stood up and grabbed a loaf of bread she set by the door.
She walked over until she was standing directly over me and stared down at me.
“Beg for it”
Beg for it!? I thought. I was still in emotional shambles after what she just did. I was so ready to finally be released, since it had been so long and she seemed so genuine. I felt my face become red as my blood began to boil.
“Mphmm mphmph smphmm bmnth!” I screamed into the gag. How dare she keep me like this for so long, and make me beg for some plain bread!
“Tsk Tsk Tsk, well I guess you haven’t accepted your role yet. I’ll be back to give you another chance later. I think you need some time to calm down.”
She turned around and left the room, shutting and locking the door behind her. The entire time I was still glaring at her, but she didn’t even look. I started to turn in my cage, looking for the camera, but the cage was too small, and in the hogcuffed position I couldn’t even reorient my body. Instead, I tried to fall asleep since Kelly forgot to put the shoe back on my face.
I woke to the sound of the door opening, and Kelly walked in.
“You gonna beg for food or be a dumbass?” she asked.
“Mphmphhh mphhhh mphhh,” I moaned into my gag in submission.
“Good boy, now beg me for this bread.” she ordered.
I started to mmphhh into my gag, and pleaded with my eyes.
“Oh, silly me. You still have Emma’s socks in your mouth!” she teased. Thankfully she ripped the tape off my mouth, and let me spit out the socks.
“Be VERY careful about the next words that come out of your mouth” she growled as soon as the socks left my mouth.
“Please Goddess Kelly,” I reluctantly begged. “Please give me some bread, I’m starving.”
She continued to look down at me, my sign to keep going.
“Goddess please bless me with some food, I’ll do anything, please.”
I saw a slight smile appear on her lips as she loved when I called her a Goddess, but the smile quickly disappeared as she put back on a stern face.
“I’m starving Goddess Kelly, I am completely at your mercy,” I continued to beg. “As your loyal slave and prisoner, I beg of you for some bread. Please find it within yourself to give me some food.”
By this point I was really begging hard, as I could not go another couple hours on an empty stomach. I also was really starting to go crazy from being confined for so long and knew she would have to release my restraints to let me eat.
“Ughh, fineeee.” She rolled her eyes, but clearly enjoying herself. “I guess I can give you some bread since you asked so nicely.”
“Heyyy I’m back!!” I heard a voice upstairs call out. Emma. She came down the stairs to the basement door and I saw that she was visibly red.
“What did I miss?” she said.
“Well our little prisoner here just finished begging me for some bread, but now that you’re here I guess he can beg for it again can’t he?” she taunted.
I was too terrified to say anything so I just remained silent.
“Wow he’s so tame now, I guess 3 hours locked in a cage does that to someone huh?”
3 hours. I thought it had been at least 5! I looked up at Kelly and Emma, who was taking off her socks. She was wearing a running outfit, with a black bra and black shorts.
“If you don’t start begging soon, these freshly sweaty running socks are going in your mouth!” Emma threatened.
I looked to my wife to see if she would let that happen, but she kept the same face so I reluctantly began to beg again.
“Please Emma, please feed me some bread. I’m so hungry I haven’t eaten since this morning and I’m very sorry for anything I’ve done.”
“Okay! Some slices of bread coming right up!” She giggled.
Thankfully she wasn’t experienced in being dominant so that amount of begging seemed to do the trick. Unfortunately, my wife was in the room.
“That wasn’t a very submissive beg from you, slave,” she said. “As your punishment, here’s what’s going to happen. First, when I let you out of your cage you are going to thank me and kiss my feet to show gratitude. Then, you will wiggle over to me and I will tear off a piece of bread. You are going to hold it in your mouth and wiggle all the way across the room to Emma, and drop it at her feet. If you eat it early, you won’t get any more food the rest of the night. Understood?”
“Yes Goddess, thank you Goddess,” I said.
She unlocked the padlock, and lifted the cage door open. I rolled out into the center of the room, finally able to move.
“Thank you Goddess,” I said as I wiggled over to my wife’s socked feet and kissed them.
“You know, if you would’ve begged the first time I asked you to, I would’ve just fed you normally. Emma also would’ve still been on her run, but now you get to deal with both of us. I would’ve thought you’d learn to listen to my orders the first time by now, but I guess you just need some more training.” she said.
I ignored her, and instead waited for her to rip off a piece of bread. She ripped off about a quarter of a slice, and dropped in by her foot. I eagerly picked it up with my teeth, and began rolling over to Emma. I had to adjust my direction a couple times since it was hard to predict where I was going to roll while hogcuffed, but I made it.
The smell of Emma’s feet instantly hit my nose. I dropped the bread by her foot, and looked at my wife expectantly.
“Well, kiss her foot!” she said across the room as if it were obvious.
Emma’s feet were visibly sweaty, and smelled worse than her shoe. I shut my eyes and gently placed a quick kiss on each foot.
“Haha that feels nice!” She exclaimed. “Go get another piece,” she said as she stepped on the piece I had dropped on her, hiding it from view.
I was extremely confused, but knew better than to question her. I rolled back to my wife and after a kiss on each foot, was rewarded another slice. By the time I rolled back to Emma and dropped off the new bread slice, the other one was completely soaked and smashed paper thin under her foot. She stepped on the new slice and picked up the smushed slice between her toes.
“Eat it.”
I saw this coming but actually putting it in my mouth was another story. I opened my mouth but the thought completely repulsed me and I physically couldn’t do it.
“Please guys,” I said, my voice breaking. “I can’t. I really can’t do this. Safeword, or whatever, I just want out. Please,” I started to cry.
Emma looked shocked by my sudden change in attitude, but my wife just looked annoyed.
“I’ll be nice since you seem really troubled right now,” my wife said. “I’ll give you one more chance to do as you’re told, before we gag you for the night.”
I couldn’t believe it. She really had zero sympathy for me. Seeing as I had no other choice, I reluctantly opened my mouth and grabbed the sweaty bread from between Emma’s toes. I pulled it free, and began to chew. It tasted like it smelt, and it was nasty. As my lips touched her toes, Emma seemed to forget about my outburst and started enjoying herself again. She really did have a foot fetish. I saw how shocked and unsure she was, but now she was completely fine. I continued doing this for about 40 minutes, which was equivalent to around 4 slices of plain bread. I wasn’t exactly full by the end of it, but I wasn’t hungry either.
“Well, that was fun but I really do need to head home now,” Emma said. “Let me know whenever I can swing by!”
“Of course, you did well today! I’ll see you when I see you,” my wife responded as Emma left the room and went up the stairs. Once we heard the front door shut my wife turned back to look at me.
“Do you need to use the bathroom?” Kelly suddenly asked.
“Yes Goddess” I responded. Usually during play, she would just untie me and after I had done my business she would rebind me. I got the feeling that this wouldn’t happen today though.
“Okay, stand up,” she ordered after she disconnected the chains from my neck and feet to my hands. My ankles and hands were still bound, but I was no longer hogcuffed. I obeyed her instructions and stood up.
“Actually, get on your knees.”
I immediately got back down on my knees.
“Follow.”
I crawled after her, and she led me to the basement bathroom.
“Lay down on the floor”
I slid my legs back and my stomach hit the ground.
She took a single handcuff and locked it around my left wrist. She then took off her socks and shoved them into my mouth. They didn’t taste that bad since she didn’t work out today, so I didn’t complain much. She then taped them in, and got out a pair of nose clamps.
“I’m going to put this on your nose, and then unlock your handcuffs. I’m going to attach your left wrist to your collar, but leave your right wrist alone. Once I am done, I will remove the nose clamp so you can breathe again. The faster I get this done, the sooner you get to breath, do you understand?”
“Mphmm Mphhh” I said, forgetting I was gagged.
“Good, now take a deep breath”
She placed the clamp on my nose, and I closed my eyes and concentrated on holding my breath. She did exactly as she said, and removed the handcuffs. She then moved my left wrist to my collar, and used a padlock to lock it to the single cuff on my wrist. Then she took off the nose clamp, and removed the tape and gag.
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