PART 1
This is a story about college...and how i became
a personal footslave of "Shilpa" my classmate.
I had liked Shilpa, specially her feet when i first
saw her and always longed to kiss and lick them.
One day as Shilpa was climbing the stairs she
dropped her books. I was behind her and bowed
down to help her pick up the books. I raced and
got to the books to get them before her. In the
process i stumbled and landed right near her
high heeled sandals. I prented to get up with
some difficulty and purposly feel down again
such that her sandal sole landed right on my lips.
I thought she woukd say sorry, but it was not to
be, instead she said "hurry up my
shoelicker.....get up and carry my books to class"
"I assign you as my footslave from today - Are
you ok with it....?"
"It would be a pleasure to serve you Shilpa"
She said....make that "goddess Shilpa" you
dog......remember.
"Of course "Goddess Shilpa"
Thats better....
"Look at my sandals...slave....aren't they dirty?
clean them while you are there"
I immediately got on to my job of licking the
sandals clean with my slave tongue.
She took out her cell phone and called her mom.
"Mom i have just got us a shoelicker...he is my
classmate and will be my slave from now" Get all
your footwear out and ask everybody in the
house to get theirs out too...i want to see how
good my footslave is....and yes also get that dog
bowl out...after all he will need food"
We reached her house in the evening and i knelt
at her moms feet as a mark of respect to a
superior being. She was wearing specially thin
pointed heels which she had taken out after a
long time and pressed it on my face.
"Good slave...you got Shilpa"..."He knows his
duties and his place in life....always under our
sandals"
PART 2
Shilpa's mom enjoyed standing on me with her
heels inserted in my face....
Seeing this Shilpa couldnt resist and planted her
heel right on to my eye and rubbed it hard and
laughed at the agony i was