Bon Voyage

[Goldman]

Slow start in chapter 1, but hopefully you guys will enjoy it as it develops.

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Chapter 1


It was the Autumn of 2011, and Danny Wilson had finally arrived in France to begin his career as an English teacher. After numerous of courses he had finally qualified to teach English in a foreign country. With French being the primary language taught in English Schools it was an obvious choice for him to try and master, as he already had learnt the basics. After studying the language for a couple of years he eventually became fluent, passing courses in french, and a seperate teaching course. Whilst on one of his courses he became acquinted with a man from Bordeaux. Jacques Wiltord. Jacques was a mature student, in his late thirties, almost twice the age of Danny, he was studying psychology. The two had met randomly at the local student bar and hit it off from the get go. After Danny poured out his dreams over a few pints of beer, Jacques proposed that if ever he needed help with accomodation in France he always had a friend that could help him out.

Danny was your average lad, a little out of shape and into video games and poker, the only kind of tan he was getting was from the glow off his computer screen. His two main hobbies were inherently anti-social, and thus didn't provide many opportunities with the opposite sex. The few that occured generally involved awkard conversations and a lot of shifty eye and hand movements. Danny always used the fact that he still lived at home as an excuse for his lack of girlfriend activity. Instead of accepting the fact that he was socially challenged, it was much easier to pin it on the problems with bringing girls back to his single bed in his mum's house.

After a rather non-eventful summer which mainly consisted of killing 'noobs' on Call of Duty: Blackops, Danny had recieved only one fairly poor job offer, seems a kill/death ratio of 2.45 shouldn't be boasted about on a CV! However, there was a silver lining, the job was located in Bordeaux. Although it was not that well paid, Danny felt he might be able to speak to Jaqcues to help him out with some temporary accommodation, which would certainly help with the finances. After a quick call and an even quicker online flight booking Danny was preparing himself for a new chapter in his life. Time to mature, time to earn some money, and if there was any time left over maybe try and find a girl!

Danny arrived at Jaqcues' Villa in a cab from the airport, it was situated on the outskirts of the city. Rain was lashing down from the dark clouds, so much for escaping the bad weather back home Danny thought to himself. He paid the driver and made a dash for the front door, and was greeted with open arms.

'I'm so happy to see you Daniel, how was you're journey?' Jacques inquired.
'It was fine, the usual. Crying babies, sick people, you know just the ideal canditates for spending a long time confined together!'
'Ahh c'mon, it's a fairly short journey, non?'
'Yea, im just being facestious.. It was fine, but yea.. Thanks again for having me Jacques, i really appreciate it.'
'Ahh no problem, well actually there is one thing. There is a slight change of plan unfortuantely. On very short notice my eldest daughter Monique decided to come home for a few days, so you going to have to sleep on the sofa in the meantime. Monique will be leaving Sunday evening, so you can take her room afterwards.

'Hey, dont be silly Dad', interrupted Jaques younger daughter Cassandra, 'he can sleep in my room, i have that futon in the corner, that will be much more comfortable than the sofa!' Cassandra than shot me a smile. She was very cute, standing at just over 5"6 she was a fairly skinny girl with fiery red hair. She didn't look to dissimilar from Hayley Williams, the lead singer from Paramore.I looked towards Jacques to see his verdict on the matter, it was his house after all.
'It's up to you Daniel, try out both, see which you perfer, but if you stay in Cassandra's room, no funny business! Ok?' Jacques laughed. 'It's pretty late so i will let you make your decision and i will see you in the morning ok?'
Danny smiled back and responded 'Sure thing, sounds like a good idea, good night Jacques'.

'C'mon Danny this way' Cassandra clutched my hand and lead me towards her bedroom towards the back of the house. There's no real need to try out the sofa Danny thought to himself as he smiled. Danny was unsure of the age of Jacques two daughters, he had been told a few times but it had slipped his mind. Old enough, he hoped, as his mind began to race after Cassandra's early displays of affection. It was hard for him to keep his eyes off her legs, she wasn't that tall, but they were beautifully shaped and toned. She was wearing a little purple dress with a pair of black boots. She must have just come back from a night out in town. Danny was trying his best to keep his eyes off her legs, he wasn't aware of any particular fetish, but maybe he was wrong!

'So the futon is over there, but what is more important is what's over here'. Cassandra said whilst pointing towards herself. Danny's heart skipped a beat as his mouth was left gapping open. 'Voilà, I snuck a bottle of wine out of the kitchen!' Cassandra revealed the bottle from behind her back and started pouring out the wine into two glasses. 'Ooohh. Wine. Cool.' Danny remarked.
'It's not from Chandon or anything, but hey it still achieves the same result, haha.

Over the course of the bottle the two got to know each other better, although Casasndra wasn't too forthcoming with what she was currently doing with her life. Her ambiguous responses only intrigued Danny more. After the bottle of white was finished Cassandra opened a bottle of red. 'Where did that come from? Heh.' Smirked Danny.
'It was just lying around. But before i pour it i have to take off my boots. Can you help me? They are a bit tight!'

'Sure thing darling' Danny said with a smile on his face. He was happy to oblige, his nerves had dissipated after the second glass of wine and he felt there was a good chance he could make out with Cassandra tonight. Danny reached up to the desk where Cassandra's boots were laying, one crossed over the other. She was wearing a pair of black leather ankle boots, with a flat sole. Danny used one hand to cup her calf for grip, and the other to grab the boot. The sole felt cold, and was quite dirty. After a bit of a struggle he removed her first boot, and saw that she had no inclination to adjust her feet so he could remove the other one more easily. Danny grabbed her foot which was incased in a long white sock with two black stripes circling around the top. She must have been out dancing as it looked like it hadn't been washed for several days! The sock felt slightly moist, and the smell was quite pungent. Danny reached around to remove the second boot, sliding it off only exacerbated the smell within the room.
'Sorry if they are a little smelly, but hey your in my room, deal with it. Haha' Cassandra laughed.

Over the next few hours Danny and Cassandra relayed stories of parties and drunken antics from their past. Danny had decided to slump on to the laid out futon whilst Cassandra remained in the chair at the desk. With her feet virtually in Danny's face, she slurred;

'Hey give me a foot massage my feet are aching'

'Ummm, sure no problem' Danny replied.

She then prompltly lifed her two feet up on to his chest, inches from his face. Danny began work on her left foot rubbing the top and bottoms simultaneously with both hands. As the drinks flowed and time flew by, Cassandra was becoming more daring. She started sliding her right foot up danny's neck towards his face. Rubbing it in a seductive manner. Almost confusing Danny, he was just happy she was carresing him, it didn't matter it was with her foot. It was a start! Only it didn't stop at his cheeks. As the conversation went on she began to rub her big toe along the bottom of Danny's lip. Pushing it up slowly, then pulling back down on it gently, occasionally forcing his lips to seperate, allowing him to get a brief taste of her sweaty sock on the underside of his bottom lip. The strokes became more frequent, inching up his face, til she left her toes extend pass his nose, resting her toes all around his nostrils with the ball of her foot firmly planted on his lips.

Danny began to think to himself;

'umm, im not moving. She has her foot on my face and im not moving. Why am i not resisting, why am i letting her do this..'

The alcohol was making him feel rather apathetic to the situation, it was almost as if he was just enjoying the contact with her it didn't matter what part of her it was.

'Yep, her foot is still on my face. Im inhaling the smell from her sock, the sweat is seaking into my lips, and yet im not moving, im not saying anything.
God im pathetic, im letting this girl literally walk all over me, and im not doing anything... Well the sock is warm, it does feel nice against my face..Fuck what am i thinking about, im a loser, i deserve to be under her foot. I mean this is the only way a girl this hot is ever going to touch me, i should just
enjoy it'

Cassandra had a smile as wide as the Joker, she was loving every minute of this. No resistance whatsoever. He was letting her get away with murder, in her slighty drunken inquisitive state she wanted to see why Danny was accepting the postion of her own personal doormat. 'So you don't mind my foot on your face then?'

'Well.. umm.. i..' Danny mumbled underneath Cassandra's sock. Cassandra pivoted her foot on Danny's chin, lifting the front end of her foot a few inches from his mouth.

Danny tried to play it off nonchalantly 'I wasn't really thinking about it, i was too captivated by your interesting stories! I guess this wine is stronger than i thought.. Heh.'

'You must be kidding. If i didn't know better, i'd say you like my feet. Do you like the smell of my feet bitch?' Cassandra asked in a seemingly jokey fashion.

'Haha..' Danny laughed nervously ' Yes your highness, i enjoy being under your feet.' He replied sarcastically.

'Well thats good to know' remarked Cassandra. 'I could do with a servant around the house who kneels before me, it would make my life easier to have someone doing my chores and homework. Not to mention the daily foot rubs as my feet get sore from being on the hockey team and from going out dancing all the time!'

Danny's face started to drop abit, unsure if she was being serious or not. 'Well i've gotta be up early for school tomorrow, but this was fun, im looking forward to having you around Danny!' Cassandra beamed, as she slowly dragged her foot down his face, before kicking him playfully in the mouth. 'Hehe, sleep well' She said.

Danny climbed under the covers, and just as he was drifting off, he felt something land on his face. It was the sweaty pair of socks that had just been on Cassandra's feet. He quickly threw them to the floor as he heard her giggling away. The socks were a reminder of the smell of her sweat that was still lingering on his face. He laid there unsure of what had just happened. Was this a symbol of disrepect? Is she just messing around? Only time will tell Danny thought.

[ssc570]

excellent story. I am looking forward to the next part

[macrina]

Good start, thank you.

[rubbermac]

Fantastic Start.....Many Many Thanks !! Any Chance of Chucks and Wellies?

[Goldman]

Thanks for the replies! I had hoped to have the second chapter out tonight, but friday being friday, plans changed short notice. I think i have really good direction for this story!

Rubbermac i can guarantee chucks will be involved. I may introduce some Wellies just for you, although my experience in that area might not do it justice.

[ConnorKatyFeet]

Great start! Can't wait for you to continue!

[stivalo]

Your stories's greatness grews every time i read you!
Thanks a lot! :)

[londonraptor]

awesome, love it, thanks, looking forward to the story continuing!

[Goldman]

Thanks Londonraptor and ConnorKatyFeet i appreciate the comments! And Stivalo, you're to kind :)

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Chapter 2


The bright light filtered through the shutters giving Danny an early wake up call, he looked around through tired eyes in search for his watch to check the time. 'It can't be time to get up already can it?' he thought to himself. When suddenly -- Bam!-- He felt a crushing blow to his right hand and all down his fingers. It was Cassandra who had slammed her foot down forcefully onto Danny's hand. Was it intentional? 'Oww. What the fuck!' Yelled Danny.
'Oh sorry, didn't see you down there' grinned Cassandra devishly. Danny looked down to his hand to see it being crushed beneath her slender foot. Cassandra seemingly in no rush to move her foot. Danny was finding it hard to decifer whether she was just being playful, or if her intentions were more sinister.

'Right get out of my room, i need to get ready for school' Cassandra said. Danny pulled himself off the floor and attempted to show no sign of pain even though his hand was throbbing. He didn't want to look like a wimp in front of the girl he saw potential for a realtionship with. Danny shared converstation with Jacques over a beautiful breakfast of fresh croissants and orange juice. Things were starting to pick up! After the meal Jacques drove Danny to work, he hinted that he couldn't do it regularly, but since it was his first day he felt it was important to be punctual.

The Institut d'Adminstation des Entreprises, or Bordeaux Universtity as it is also known was the location for Danny's first day at work. Things were running rather smoothly, he had taught three basic introductory classes throughout the day with no problems. When much to his chagrin he noticed a familar face wander into his class. It was the last thing he had expected to see, Cassandra strolled into his class surrounded by a group of attractive friends laughing hysterically at something.

Then there eyes locked. A deep stare. Did she know Danny was working here? Surely Jacques would have mentioned his daughter going to the University that he was teaching at. She was sporting a grin from ear to ear. Danny wasn't to sure what to make of the situation, was it good or bad having Cassandra in his class? Well there wasn't time to dwell on the matter, he had a class to teach. Danny got on with business as usual, trying his best not to look at Cassandra. She was so very attractive, but when she smiled, she was mesmeric. After about 40 minutes Danny decided to call an end to the class, there wasn't much to go over as it was just an outline for what the module would entail. At the end of the class Cassandra approached his desk and rushed in and gave him a kiss on the cheek. Much to the amusement of her friends. Danny shot her a stare, trying to pass on a message with his eyes. 'What. The. Fuck.' Danny knew he was in treachrous waters. Having a realtionship with a student, was a definate no-no. He could lose his job in a flash, you absolutely cannot abuse a position of trust such as a teacher. 'Ahh Miss Wiltord, please i don't think that is an appropriate way for my students to greet me' Danny stuttered. 'Hey it's ok, don't worry, my friends all know you're staying round my house because of my Dad. They've been teasing me that im probably going to get straight A's on all my work. Hehe!' Cassandra giggled. 'Yes well, that won't obviously wont be the case' Danny tried to respond in a firm authoritative manner. 'Yea.. we'll see! Cassandra joked, winking, before walking off with her friends.

Later that evening Danny returned home to have dinner with Jacques and his two daughters. Jacques was very interested to find out how his first day went. 'It was great! Thanks Jacques, everyone made me feel very welcome,including you're daughter..' He said, emphasising his suprise.
'Ah oh really? You are in one of Daniel's Classes? Isn't that a coincidence!'
'You never listen to me Dad, i told you two weeks ago! It's really cool to have such a great teacher that i get on with. Im sure im going to find the module really enjoyable!' Cassandra beamed.
'Yes, but there's no excuse for getting a bad grade now! You have the teacher right under your own roof!' Jacques responded.
'I will do my best to help of course!' Danny said. The conversation continued for a few hours after the meal, and Danny was getting some really postive vibes from Cassandra. He knew he had to be careful, after a few glasses of wine his defences nearly always fell.

After dinner, Danny and Cassandra retreated to their bedroom. With glass in hand, Cassandra began turning on the charm. Danny was like butter melting in her hand. He simply wasn't used to this kind of attention from anyone, let alone a beautiful young french girl. Cassandra shoved Danny in the chest, sending him flying backwards onto her bed. She jumped up stradling his crotch. She began rubbing his thighs with each hand, before working her hands up to his belt. Danny said 'Are you sure you want to..' And before he could finish, Cassandra met his lips with her own. Kissing passionately whilst unbuckling his belt. Danny just went with the flow, running his hands along her waist and up to her ample sized breasts. He was so caught up in the passion of the moment, he didn't have time to think of the ramifications. Cassandra had quite the aggressive streak in her, grabbing his hard penis and riding him from ontop. Danny hadn't been with too many girls before, and he certainly hadn't been with someone like this. She was fucking him, and hard, he was loving every second. Cassandra was moaning away, making Danny feel like a seasoned pro! She rode him for several minutes, occasionally digging her fingernails into his chest, before Danny rather abruptly came. Cassandra quickly hopped off him, with no signs of unhappiness about the length of Danny's duration. Meanwhile he just laid there on his back sweating, whilst trying to catch his breath.

When suddenly Cassandra returned to the bed 'You should really see this new app on my iPhone. It takes such beautiful video footage, and allows you to share it with all your friends on your contact list!' Danny started to look worried. She didn't film them, did she? He tried to laugh it off. 'I wouldn't be laughing if i were you bitch. Infact i would be crying.. Haha!! Do you realise how bad you've fucked up? I own you. You are mine. You are my property. My bitch. My toy. My slave. I have you on video, fucking me. Fucking your own student. How do you think the University are going to react to that? Not only will you lose your job, but you will be black listed. Good luck trying to get a job teaching again. Hell they will probably lock you up! Haha. Even if they don't i could always show my Dad, im sure he will be happy to see you banged his daughter! He's gonna kick you out on the street with nowhere to go, no job, no future job prospects as you will be a registered sex offender. You have no qualifications except for teaching, so your completely screwed. Your are now mine'. Danny was completly stoic. The words were slowly seaping in. Everything started to move in slow motion. He began to feel really hot whilst also light headed, and started to panic in his mind. Was this a dream, is she joking, this can't be real..

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Just a quick note, another sort of slow chapter..but the action will be picking up from here on out, for those of you more intested in that aspect! So i hope you made it this far, and that you will enjoy what is coming up!

Also one more thing.. i mentioned she was on the hockey team in the first part, i meant field hockey. If you can imagine that., it might be important for the future. :)

[smother sitter]

I not sure how it is in France and other countries, but In the US, there are far less consequences for a University student and a teacher, even a Professor, than say, a teacher, a underage student. Some states and colleges have no consequences at all. Still Danny going to be in trouble, I just wonder, just how much trouble.

[rubbermac]

Thanks once again for a Superbly Well Written Chapter....I could read your stories all day.

[Goldman]

I not sure how it is in France and other countries, but In the US, there are far less consequences for a University student and a teacher, even a Professor, than say, a teacher, a underage student. Some states and colleges have no consequences at all. Still Danny going to be in trouble, I just wonder, just how much trouble.

Yea, im not sure either to be honest. In my original draft it was going to be an american high school, but i remember this forum has rules about stories with girls of certain ages. So for instance if i wanted to make her 17, i couldn't. So you might have to just let your imagination slide on that one a little!

Thanks again rubbermac! I should have the next chapter up very soon.

[ConnorKatyFeet]

Another great part! I hope you can continue! But I will say one thing. I am looking forward to the action as you call it, but some of the action in stories can get stale if people write about action for the sake of it. So put it in but remember the rest of it is just as important, like the two great chapters you've already written

[Goldman]

Another great part! I hope you can continue! But I will say one thing. I am looking forward to the action as you call it, but some of the action in stories can get stale if people write about action for the sake of it. So put it in but remember the rest of it is just as important, like the two great chapters you've already written

Thanks for the feedback!

Im sure each author will have their own opinion on the right balance between narrative and action, as i called it. But at the end of the day everyone wants action, thats why they read these stories. I feel you have to set it up to an extent with a decent enough story. Otherwise it doesn't quite make sense, or you can't reach certain levels of depth. But yea, the next chapter or so will be far more action based, but hopefully will still be intersting as a story goes! I should be able to post it either tonight or tomorrow. Needs a little bit of tweaking still.

[ConnorKatyFeet]

Looking forward to it!

[equidum]

Great story, thks ! Sure it's developing slowly, but as we say in France "plus c'est long, plus c'est bon" ... (When you have sex, mainly !).
I think that what Danny is doing would not be rated illegal in France, but I'm pretty sure that the Institut d'administration des entreprises would strongly object to such an affair between one of its teachers and a student .... So he wouldn't be registered as a sex offender but could have problems with his employer ...

[Goldman]

I see, thanks for your comments equidum!

Sorry it took a little longer than expected. Been really busy last few days.

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Chapter 3

*Snap snap* Cassandra clicked her fingers in front of Danny's distant glare.
'Earth to Danny, are you still here?' Cassandra teased.
'I just.. i just don't.. how c-could you? Why would you be so mean?' Danny questioned.
Oh come on, quit being a pussy. I've had it rough since my mum died and with Monique away most of the time, i've practically been my Dad's servant. I cook, i clean dishes, i wash clothes, i do all the garden work. Well im sick of it. Now it's time for me to lay back and enjoy your stupidity. As Robin Williams said "God gave men a penis and a brain but only enough blood to operate one at a time". Isn't that so true! So starting tomorrow you will be taking over all of my daily chores, which primarily includes cleaning the house top to bottom, you will also wash my car whenever i request it, and you will be in charge of maintaining my closet. You will have to make sure i have a large selction of clothes and shoes at the ready. That includes cleaning my current stuff, whilst also adding to it at a regular basis. I've got to have a fresh wardrobe! It's a must! Also you will be doing all of my Univeristy assignments, not just the ones from the module you teach. Now that we've gone over your duties i want you to know that you belong under my foot, show me you recognise your new position.'

Danny was overwhelmed, he was finding it very sureal. It was hard to take as he looked over at Cassandra siting on her desk chair with a smug look. 'Don't make me fucking tell you twice' Cassandra yelled. 'Get down on your stomach before your master'. Danny jolted off the bed and onto the floor. For the first time he was actually a little frighted by Cassandra, turns out it wasn't only her hair that was fiery. He fell on the floor a little short of her foot and had to suffer the indignity of slithering on his stomach towards her dangling foot. Arching his neck he looked up at her petit foot, it was roughly a size 5. She had small thin toes and no obvious bleamishes on her feet, they looked really smooth.
'Now Danny.. no.. doggy, as you shall now be known, i want you to kiss my foot. Show me how grateful you are that you are allowed to serve me'.
'Grateful to serve her?' Danny thought. As if he should consider himself lucky to be her bitch.. it's hardly an enviable position. Not wanting to trigger her into a rash decision, Danny decided to follow her orders before he could rationally think about a soloution. He took a deep breath and lifted his lips up to place a short kiss on the ball of her foot, with her toes resting over his nose and eyes. Her foot was even softer than it looked, but it was quite sweaty from the recent events under the covers. Danny peaked his head up to glean a reaction of his act of submission. Cassandra looked far from impressed. 'C'mon is that the best you've got? You really want me to make this video go viral? I suggest you increase your enthusiasim doggy. Otherwise you won't be on your knees kissing my beautiful feet, it will be some ape of a man's penis. Understood?' Cassandra asked.
'Yes Cassandra, i understand.'
'No no, that won't do, you will call me Princess Cassandra from now on, got it doggy?'
'Yes Princess Cassandra, as you wish.'
'I like the sound of that doggy! Now get on with it!'
And with that Danny began to kiss her left foot at a rapid rate, trying to cover ever inch of her beautifully soft foot. Working his way down her lovely arches and all the way round her delectable heel. He began to spread his lips around her heel and started to suck the sweat right off. Cassandra was pleased by his initiative. She smirked, enjoying the situation she had enginereed. It wasn't premediated, but as soon as she met Danny she felt she could manipulate him in one way or another to make her life eaiser. She couldn't of imagined she would hit the jackpot! Cassandra was really enjoying Danny's work on her foot, he might have been fairly useless in bed, but he was putting his tongue to good use, and it felt so soothing! Danny worked his mouth uptowards her toes, kissing each one by one.
'Suck 'em doggy, put them in your mouth!' Cassandra ordered. This time Danny didn't hesitate, he was focused on not putting a foot wrong. Literally! He slowly slipped her little toe into his mouth, carressing his tongue up and down and inbetween the next toe. He didn't even stop to think about all the dirt and toe jam that was sliding down into his mouth. He just got on with it.
'Alright doggy, now the other one'. Instructed Cassandra. Danny replicated his exact motions as before, but this time he also sucked on mutiple toes at once, and then even managed to fit most of her foot down his throat.
'That's enough doggy. Good job. I didn't think i would enjoy that as much as i did! This might have to become a daily routine, it just felt so good. Hehe. Right im going to sleep, but i need you to clean my converse chucks, the pink pair over there. I'm going to wear them tomorrow to Universtity. As punishment for being slow to respond to my orders i want you to clean them with your tongue. You seemed to know how to move it around my foot. So getting out all the dirt and pieces of shit shouldn't be too hard for you. Make sure they are shinning before you sleep!' Danny just nodded and crawled over to shoes that were laid sprawn out in the middle of the room. At first glance they didn't look to bad, but when he inspected them closely he could see all sorts of dirt and grime. He was hoping this would be the last task he would have to deal with before he could work his way out of this predicament he found himself in. He grabbed the left shoe and tilted it sideways licking from the side of the heel all the way to the top of the toe end. It tasted rough. A distinct taste of dirt and grass filled his mouth. But Danny had to battle on. Dislodging all the dirt along the side was tough. He tried quick small strokes with his tongue, rotating the shoe to get in at different angles. Danny couldn't believe how pathetic he was being. He should just steal her phone whilst she sleeps, throw it down the toilet if there is a password lock, that would be the manly action. Not kneeling by the bed of a young french girl, licking all the filth from her shoes. After around ten minutes Danny switched to the right shoe. He wasn't sure about whether he should lick the sole or not, considering it's not really part of the shoe people see, or expect to be clean. But he gave it his best regardless. The soles were quite difficult, with lots of little different sections to get his tongue in and around. After another ten minutes or so, Danny placed both shoes neatly at the foot of her bed, they weren't spotless but it was the best he could manage. The foul smell of sweat from them remained in his nostrils as he laid down on to his bed. He wanted to wash his mouth out, but he feared waking Cassandra so he just decided to try and get some sleep. As he laid there contemplating the evenings events he felt the pieces of dirt occasionally falling out of his teeth as he moved his tongue around, all he could do was swallow each little bit of crap. Danny knew he had to rectify this stituation.. but how?


The morning went by without incident. Cassandra didn't mention anything of the night before, nor did she comment on Danny's effort on her shoes. She did however wear them, and Danny's eyes followed them like a hawk as she walked out for breakfast. He tried to see how much dirt he had removed, it was hard to judge in the dark room last night. His gaze was interrupted by Jacques;
'Cassandra will be driving you into University from now on, so i guess that solves one problem'.
'Ahh Fantastic, that's very helpful' Danny replied. Although he had the feeling that it would be him driving and not her. And he was right. As they left the house towards the car, Cassandra clicked the button on the keys to open the doors, before casually dropping them on the floor behind her. She opened up the back door and climbed in.
'Great.. I mean i expected i would have to drive, but does she have to sit in the back? She just wants to humiliate me by making me look like her chauffeur. What a bitch.' Danny thought. But he didn't have much choice, he hadn't quite worked out his plan to gain the upper hand over Cassandra yet. As they parked up in the University Cassandra remained seated in the back. Danny knew what she wanted him to do. There was one thing making him do menial tasks in the privacy of her home, but in front of his potential students.. this was pushing it. Nevertheless he got out and opened the door for her.
'Be here at 4pm and don't be late doggy' Cassandra instructed in a firm manner. Danny just nodded and walked off to teach his classes, a welcomed respite from his problems with Cassandra. After a fairly uneventful day, Danny was promnt and ready for Cassandra at four o'clock. It wasn't until 30 mintutes later she eventually showed up, with no hint of an apology. She just waited for Danny to open the back door before jumping into the car.


They arrived back at the house around 5pm, Cassandra informed Danny she was going out tonight with some friends from University, and he was to have a selction of dresses ironed and shoes cleaned for her. Danny reluctantly spent over an hour ironing several dresses before moving onto her shoes. He grabbed several pairs of high heels, and two pairs of boots, one ankle and one knee height both with thin stiletto heels. He had a shoe shinning kit that he found in one of the kitchen cupboards, and spent the next hour cleaning each shoe like a madman hoping to get a decent selection as clean as possible. Meanwhile Cassandra was getting ready for the evening operating at a slightly different pace. Meandering back and forth from the bathroom applying all sorts of facial products and hair sprays. Danny had seen Cassandra at her most natural moments, and although she looked good all dolled up, he prefered her when she put less effort into it. Cassandra re-entered the bedroom and surveyed the dresses laid out on the bed before her.
'Hmmm. Not a bad choice actually! This black dress is super cute. What do ya think?'. Suprised he was being consulted on such a manner, Danny just gave a polite anwser. 'Im sure it will look wonderful on you..' he hesitated before remembering to add 'Princess Cassandra' to the end of his sentence. Cassandra smiled before skipping off to the bathroom to slip it on. As far as Danny was concerned a dress was just a dress right? He didn't notice any real differences in designs, he just grabbed a few based on their colour! Luckily he had got it right, he didn't want to her anger her again. A few minutes later and Cassandra had slipped on the little black dress which hugged her figure just nicely. Danny was frustrated that he wouldn't have another opportunity to be with her, nor should he want to after what she was doing to him, but perversely he did. Cassandra walked over to where Danny had laid out the shoes and boots.
'Well again, a suprisingly good selection Doggy, but im not sure what will go best with this dress.. Only one way to find out eh? Come help me try them on Doggy.' Danny didn't look particually overjoyed at the prospect of being her shoe slave, but again, he didn't have a choice.

'Okay, let me try the black stilettos first!' Danny shuffled along on his knees before gently placing each shoe on her feet. 'They look nice doggy, but im not quite sure. Why dont you lie down, you can be my catwalk! I need to model these shoes properly to see if they are the right pair.' Danny looked on in almost disbelief. Was she serious? Was this really necessary? 'I now have to be her runway? Now she is not just figuratively walking all over me but literally!!' Danny thought to himself. Cassanda walked round behind Danny and kicked him in the back with her heeled foot, pushing him down onto his chest.
'Remember i don't like asking twice!' Cassandra said quite angrily. Danny recoiling in pain adjusted himself so he was laying flat on his stomach, with his head leaning to the left he could see his reflection in the double door mirror. Cassandra approached the top half of his torso, placing her right foot down on Danny's back. Danny was momentarily happy that she had atleast avoiding stepping on his head, that scene from CSI Vegas where the woman kills a man by stiletto to the head sprung to his mind. When all of a sudden he felt Cassandra hop up onto him with his left foot. The pain was almost unbearable. A mixture of shooting pains from each movement of the high heels, with a crushing sensation from the pressure of her weight, and it was tough to take. Cassandra nimbly moved up and down Danny's body, twisting a little more each time as she reached the end of his legs and his back. She was really enjoying herself walking back and forth, stepping all over Danny as she viewed her shoes in the mirror.

Danny was delighted when she finally got off of him, but that feeling would be short lived.
'These heels feel a little loose to me, im not sure i want to risk them in this wet weather!' Danny knew what that meant, so he got back to his knees and grabbed the next pair of heels. After going through several pairs cassandra said;
'Hmm i really like this dress, but the shoes and boots you've cleaned don't quite match. That pair there, would be perfect!' Cassandra pointed towards a pair of red stilleto heels in the midst of her huge collection. 'Put them on my feet doggy, those red ones.' Cassandra ordered. Danny comlied with her order, sliding each heel on one by one. 'This is definately the pair! But they are far too dirty.. I think you know what to do doggy'. Danny nodded, before stretching behind himself to reach the shoe cleaning kit. 'Uh uh uh.. You didn't have the right pair of shoes ready, you must be punished. Use your tongue doggy. And make sure they sparkle! hehe'.

This time Danny could see how dirty the shoes where infront of him, and for a second he wished he could turn the light off. It looked like they had been worn recentley as there was a medium coat of mud around the sides and heels. Danny picked up the left shoe and stared at the disgusting task ahead. As he moved his tongue close to the tip of the shoe Cassandra interjected;
'Why don't you put them on my feet now, that will save time'. Danny couldn't quite follow her logic, but he wasn't going to argue. Surely it was just another power trip, this girl was evolving into an evil bitch moreso by the day. Danny placed both shoes on before lowering himself onto his chest. He began to lick the top end of her left shoe. As he began licking away at the mud, Cassandra lifted her right shoe and placed it on his head.
'Get right in there, don't be afraid, im sure it's quite tasty. It must be seen as a delicacy back at your home from what i hear of English food!' Cassandra began laughing. Danny's pride was at an all time low, but he just carried on through the insults. The mud became quite easy to remove after he ran his tongue all over with several licks. Not wanting to ruin Cassandra's carpet he made sure he swallowed every bit. It was foul, the clumps of mud were much bigger than the converse shoes. He even had to use his teeth to grind the mud off each heel which lead to him actually chewing on pieces of mud. It was a thoroughly degrading act, and it was one Cassandra was loving. Cassandra than removed her other foot from his head grapped a fistful of Danny's hair. She yanked him up to her other shoe and began forcing it into his mouth.
'C'mon, this is how you do it, get that fucking shoe in your mouth!!' Danny tried to his best not to choke as he was virtually being fucked in the face by Cassandra's shoe. After several minutes Cassandra kicked danny in the face and said;
'That's enough. I'm going out. Make sure you do all my chores tonight. Have fun now, i know i will'. And with that she blew him a kiss before strutting out of the room. Danny remained lying on the floor with his mouth filled with mud, with not only his ribs, but his ego bruised.

[stivalo]

this is really awful! :)
thanks!

[dirkdiggler]

You are really a talented writer. I enjoyed your story and hope for more.
Thx for your work.

[londonraptor]

Very cool, thanks. Prefer bare or socked/stockinged feet action, but nevertheless, really good, thank you!

[Goldman]

Lol thanks Stivalo :P


I appreciate that DirkDiggler!


Thanks LondonRaptor, this story will include bare feet action, plus socks and stockings at some point in the future.

Glad you guys are enjoying it!

[chicagofeet]

Most women will throw you in the trunk when they go out with The Girls, just in case they need you for something later in the evening. Typically to be a designated driver or a dancing and sitting on mat, or just security.
Bringing him to entertain and service the girlfriends is a big plus.

Leaving him home makes no sense, unless he was given a list of chores.

[ConnorKatyFeet]

Another great part, worth the wait! You're good at this, I offer you my encouragement and hope you continue!

[Goldman]

Most women will throw you in the trunk when they go out with The Girls, just in case they need you for something later in the evening. Typically to be a designated driver or a dancing and sitting on mat, or just security.
Bringing him to entertain and service the girlfriends is a big plus.

Leaving him home makes no sense, unless he was given a list of chores.

Well her last words were along the lines of make sure you do all my chores.. Soooo.. Anyways, she's new to this, she doesn't know how far she can push him yet, its early on.

As for your first paragraph, interesting idea, if you want to write about it feel free. If you don't like what my story features, or doesn't feature, well there are plenty of other stories out there. Thanks.

And thanks ConnorKatyFeet! There will be another chapter coming for sure, but i will try and steer clear of deadlines from now on :P

[yomama1234]

I think it's very good so far just as it's written. I'm (im)patiently waiting for the next part.

[redscorpian001]

I Loooove the situation present in this story. The blackmail, the reluctance is right up my alley. I’m totally on pins and needles waiting to see the direction you go in. Anticipating which way the humiliations go makes this my fav current story.

[Goldman]

I think it's very good so far just as it's written. I'm (im)patiently waiting for the next part.

Thanks very much!

I Loooove the situation present in this story. The blackmail, the reluctance is right up my alley. I’m totally on pins and needles waiting to see the direction you go in. Anticipating which way the humiliations go makes this my fav current story.

Im glad you like it too redscorpian001!

I've been really busy lately, but i will try and get the next chapter up soon.

[stivalo]

thanks a lot!
i can't wait!

[hellgrinder]

Goldman87, I had no idea you were this good! How long have you been hiding this talent of yours from us? haha. Well written and highly enjoyable :clap:

dirkdiggler, nice avatar bro. Pretty sure I came across that tag name while playing Gears.

[Goldman]

Goldman87, I had no idea you were this good! How long have you been hiding this talent of yours from us? haha. Well written and highly enjoyable :clap:

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haha thanks man! Means alot coming from you :) Im just a casual writer :p I have so many ideas constantly flying round my head i feel i need to share them with someone now and then!!


This was my only other story i think i made on this site, along time ago;

http://www.mistressdestiny.com/forums/showthread.php?t=99123

Oh and here is a true story of my first ever experience with a Pro Domme, if you are interested;

http://www.mistressdestiny.com/forums/showthread.php?t=374941



Sorry for everyone who has been waiting a while for the next part, had a rough time with the GF lately, but everything is good now. So i hope to have it up within a few days.

[hellgrinder]

I missed your first two but will catch up now starting with the pro domme one. First experiences/sessions always interest me, and thanks for sharing yours.

[Goldman]

No problem buddy, hope you enjoy 'em!

[redscorpian001]

I'm sure you have been busy. Just wanted to let you know you still have eager listeners waiting patiently.

[Goldman]

Thanks RedScorpian, i appreciate that. I will try my best to get it up A.S.A.P.

[Goldman]

Sorry for the delay guys. I've nearly finished chapter 5 as well so hopefully that will be up sooner than it took for this chapter!

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Chapter 4 -

Licking his teeth, Danny could taste all sorts of mud and dirt lodged in his mouth. He rushed over to the bathroom only to find his tooth brush was missing. He was pretty certain Cassandra was behind it's dissapearance. 'The bitch wants me to savour all the shit off of her shoes' Danny thought to himself. So for next couple of hours Danny spent his time doing all of Cassandra's chores. Cleaning rooms left right and center, cleaning her car, washing her clothes, all the while feeling the occasional bit of dirt loosen from his teeth and swirl around his mouth. It was hard for him to not lick at his teeth, he knew they were dirty, and it was constant reminder of her. After he had finished up he crashed onto the futon beside Casssandra's bed. Monique had still not left yet, so he was stuck in her room. But this was a blessing in disguise. As for tonight would be the night Danny would attempt his heist of Cassandra's iPhone and delete the incriminating evidence. It wasn't too long after Danny's head had hit the pillow that Cassandra came stumbling through the door. She had obviously had quite a bit to drink, and Danny was quite nervous as he heard the clinking of her heels on the hardwood floor. He wasn't in the mood for another round of being her catwalk, but thankfully Cassandra safely navigated her way to the bed. When all of a sudden Danny heard a fairly loud thud, followed shortly by another. Cassandra had kicked her heels off and they had landed only a few inches from his face as he lay on the floor beside her. 'Charming', Danny thought, 'Real considerate of her, now i have to lay here inhaling her sweaty shoes whilst patiently waiting for her to fall asleep.

Danny spent the next twenty minutes with the cover pulled up over his nose, he was getting sick of the smell of Cassandra's shoes. But he hoped this would be the last time he would have to spend breathing in her scent. Cassandras snoring was music to Danny's ears, he slowly creeped out of the covers and leaned up to look at her bedside table. 'Shit, it's not here. Urgh.. Must be on the table on the other side'. Danny started to crawl slowly underneath her bed on his belly, Tom Cruise would eat his heart out at this feat of espionage. When suddenly the dust from under the bed got caught up his nose. 'Ahhhh ahhh ahh' Danny grabbed his nose to prevent the sneeze. A close shave. Continuing on Danny crawled out from underneath the bed and to his joy, there laid Cassandra's iphone. He picked it up and to his suprise it had no password lock on it. After a few nervous moments Danny finally located the video file, and hit delete. The cliché about a feeling of weight been lifted off ones shoulders could not have felt more true to Danny. Danny's ear to ear smile was short lived, interrupted by Nero's song Crush on You. 'Shit', Cassandra's phone was ringing very loudly. 'Fuck, i thought it was on silent' Danny thought. Danny wasn't sure if Cassandra would wake, maybe she was in an alochol induced coma. But alas it was not to be, Cassandra eyes opened slowly to the sight of Danny on his Knees holding her phone. His smile had turned to a smug grin.

'What the fuck are you doing doggy?!? Give me my phone!'

'Sure, you can have it. You can stick it up your cunt you sadistic little bitch, switch it to vibrate, and go fuck yourself' Danny yelled at her.

The anger he had built up over the last few days. The humiliating shit she had made him do, making him feel absolutely pathetic, it felt great to finally be free from her trap. Cassandra was quiet. She sat stoically giving no reaction to Danny's tirade. Her blank stare shifted into a devilish grin, before she arched her head back and let out a loud cackle. 'Hahahahahahah. You can't be that stupid, can you doggy? You really think i'm going to keep only one file? And leave it lying right by your head. Bless you. No i kept it on my phone just incase we were having a little show and tell in class one day. I guess i will have to re-upload tommorrow eh?'

Danny's head dipped. If there was ever a facial expression for 'Fuck my life' Danny was wearing it right now. He was kicking himself for thinking that it would be that simple, perhaps he hoped deep down Cassandra was just messing with him for a few days, and wasn't approaching the situation tactically. But it was clear now that she was. Danny would have to go back to square one, he would have to become more cerebral if he was to outsmart this little bitch. But speaking of square one, it was more like minus square one. His little outburst would surely not be forgotten easily.

'Now.. instead of fucking my phone, im gonna fuck you'. Cassandra whispered softly. Danny was clearly confused. How was this any kind of punishment? 'Oh sorry, allow me to finish my sentence. Im going to fuck you over. Over and over again, you are my little bitch, so get used to it. Im gonna start by fucking your mouth. Lie down on the floor, Now!' Danny didn't even hesitate, he knew he had just made matters worse, he couldn't afford to disobey her now. Danny laid out on his back and stared up at Cassandra as she lifted both of her stocking clad feet down on to his face. They were so wet. Although they had been out of her shoes for a while, they had been under the covers in her bed. It felt like she had just walked into a puddle, the dampness suprised Danny. Cassandra began rubbing her feet vigriously up and down his face. The sweat was being smeared all over, and the stench was hard for Danny to bear.

'Alright doggy, open your mouth, im gonna fuck you hard'. Danny reluctantly opened his mouth and instantly Cassandra shoved her damp foot right into his mouth, the black stocking was thrust in and out at quite a rapid pace.

'Take it bitch, take it. I wanna hear you moan!' Cassandra was becoming more aggressive by the minute. The stocking tasted so salty, she had been dancing all night and the sweat was filling his mouth and he no choice but to suck her foot as it was violently forced into his mouth. With her other foot firmly planted on his forehand Cassandra fucked Danny's mouth. After a few minutes she began to push her foot down further and further each time. Seeing how far she could push her little doggy. Danny began to gag, she was deep throating him with her foot. She lifted her other foot off his head and leaned down to grab his hair to gain more leverage as she relentlessly fucked his mouth.

'Ahh am i fucking you too hard? You shouldn't be such a little bitch, you should be thanking me for this!' Danny's mouth was begining to ache, and the taste was sickening, he wasn't feeling too thankful that's for sure.

'Remove my stockings doggy'. Cassandra ordered. Danny was confused, why was he only getting one stocking in the mouth? Well he wasn't going to sit around and complain. He quickly removed both stockings from Cassandra's beautifuly shaped legs. 'Clean my feet doggy, make sure you get right up in there between those toes aswell. Cassandra's toes were painted black, and they appeared to be fairly clean, although they certainly didn't smell clean! Danny rotated onto his chest and began to lap away at Cassandra's feet as she watched from above, smirking away. Her feet tasted even saltier than her stockings. Danny just solidered on licking all over, from her heel to her toe, all along the sole of her foot. It was a change of pace from the earlier, from the brutal deep throating, Danny was now sensually massaging her feet with his tongue and Cassandra was beginning to moan with pleasure. Danny closed his eyes and began to suck away at her toes, moving from foot to foot every minute or so.

'OK that's enough Doggy, what do you have to say?' Danny finished off with a kiss to each sole, before saying 'thank you Princess Cassandra for allowing me to make up for my earlier behaviour. I promise it won't happen again. I fully accept my postion is below your feet. I'm here to serve your every wish and command.'

'Well that was lovely doggy, im some what surprised but Im glad you have come to your senses. But be warned. Should you ever try to repeat what you did today i won't hesitate to report you to the authorities.' Danny nodded. 'Now come here one second'. Cassandra ordered. Danny crawled over. 'Here is my other stocking. It didn't go in your mouth, so it still holds all of my beautiful sweat! This is my present to you, you are allowed to sleep with this wrapped around your nose, with the toe end going into your mouth! Don't ever say i do nothing for you, aren't i kind?' Danny bowed down and thanked Cassandra 'You are very generous my princess. It is an honour for me to wear this while i sleep'.

'Good doggy. Make sure it doesn't come off during the night at anytime otherwise there will be punishment, and you are walking on thin ice at the moment.'

'Yes princess Cassandra i understand.' And with that Cassandra wrapped the stocking around his head, covering his nose, before inserting the toe part of the stocking into his mouth. 'Sleep well now doggy, you have along day ahead of you tomorrow, i'm having a study session with a few of my friends tomorrow, and i will need your help, hehe.'

Danny's heart began to beat faster. She wouldn't really expose him in front of her friends, and fellow students would she?

[redscorpian001]

Nice comeback Goldman! Love the Cliffhanger.

[macrina]

Thx Goldman, great work, as always.

[rubbermac]

Superbly Written as always...Many Thanks

[palatino]

more and more beautiful and exciting
thnks

[Goldman]

Nice comeback Goldman! Love the Cliffhanger.

Thx Goldman, great work, as always.

Superbly Written as always...Many Thanks

more and more beautiful and exciting
thnks

Thanks everyone! It makes it really worthwhile when i get such a positive response. Half the time i have the next chapter ready, but i doubt myself, and i get nervous about posting something i consider a bit sub standard lol. But im glad you guys enjoy it, the new chapter will be up very soon, got a pretty clear schedule this week.

[stivalo]

thnks. it was great!

[Goldman]

Sorry for the delay, been busy with holidays, and Skyrim (yea im a geek lol).

Quick catch up as it's been a while. Danny is guy from England who becomes friends with someone at his university whilst studying who offers him a place to stay in France should he ever need it. He gets a job offer to become a teacher in France and takes up his friends offer of accomadation. But than he starts getting blackmailed by the daughter, Cassandra, who later becomes one of his students. She films them have sex and threatens to use it to get him fired. If you wan't to know more, well you might have to re-read the previous chapters!

Anyways, i hope you enjoy.

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Chapter 5 -


It was six in the morning and Danny was rolling out of bed, an hour that he rarely saw during the weekend. He worked his butt off all week, he should be allowed
to sleep in late when he gets a chance. But he had to scrap that luxury atleast for the time being, he had some more chores to do in prepration for the impromptu visit of Cassandra's classmates. Danny had butterflys in his stomach. He could just about handle one person knowing about his dirty secret, he couldn't bare to think what would happen if it spread further. The thought of the news snowballing, until he was literally the bitch to all of the female population at the University was frightening. As it wasn't quite time to prepare Cassandra's breakfast Danny decided to clean her underwear first. She had an assortment of fancy looking panties, which apparently had to be hand washed. Danny hadn't been around any before in the past, and wasn't sure if it was true or if Cassandra was just trying to humiliate him further. A few hours later Danny had finshed off the last few remaining chores, luckily he had done most of the housework the previous night. Meanwhile Cassandra was sitting with her legs crossed with her feet up on the table in the lounge with the remnants of her breakfast on a plate lying on the floor beneath her. In the perfect postion to force Danny to get down on to his knees to reach it, with his face just inches from feet. Cassandra just ignored him, watching the TV as if he wasn't even there.

A little while later Danny was summoned to the Cassandra's en-suite bathroom. 'Doggy, come here boy!'. Danny was growing tired of his new nickname that he had accquired but he begrudgingly made his way into her bathroom. 'Be a good boy and lay down in front of the mirror, the under floor heating isn't on foor some reason and these tiles are just way to cold to stand on bear foot. Danny didn't even bother to suggest he get her some socks, he was now quick to work out when Cassandra was just fucking with him. He got down on his back, and shimmied over to her feet. Cassandra stepped up one foot at a time placing her feet squarly on his chest. Danny was taken back by the sudden force that was coming down on him. Cassandra was pretty small in terms of stature, he never would've envisioned she would be this heavy. Even for the big guy that he was Danny was struggling, his face must have relayed the information to Cassandra, as she began to giggle at the sight of his obvious discomfort. Cassandra was taking her time, applying her makeup and straighting her hair. Danny felt as if his ribcage was going to collapse at any minute as the force on his chest felt as if it was growing. When suddenly he felt her move one foot off of his chest, but before he could rejoice the foot came smashing back down on his face. As if the pain of being crushed was not enough he had to endure the odour of her foot as well. It was at that point Cassandra's phone buzzed, after a few seconds she said 'Ok Doggy, go wait in the living room for my friends they should be here any minute'.

The doorbell rang and Danny walked over to open the door.

'Hi Mr Wilson' Adrienne and Charmaine said at the same time.'

'Hi girls, Cassandra is in the living room if you'd like to follow me.'

Two girls entered the house. Adrienne had a caramel complexion with wavy brown hair, and Charmaine was every bit the blonde bombshell. Both girls were in great physical shape as they were both on the hockey team with Cassandra. They were dressed rather provocatively for a study session, and Danny was trying his best not to let his eyes wander. After a few brief moments of gossip the study session commenced. Danny handed out the girls some condendsed notes which he aimed to use as the guidelines for the day's topics. Everything seemed to be going smoothly before Cassandra said 'Oh man, im thirsty, what about you guys?' looking over at Adrienne and Charmaine. Which was met by two nods from the girls. 'Why don't you go to the kitchen and bring in a selction of drinks?' This time her question was aimed at Danny. 'uhhh.. umm.. Sure, be right back'. Danny quickly shot off to the kitchen before the girls could see him blushing. He could hear some whispers and some giggling, he dreaded to think what Cassandra was saying. But unfortunately for Danny this would only be the first of many bossy instructions handed out over the course of the afternoon, with him obiedently and rather sheepishly carrying out. It wasn't until a few hours into the session when Adrienne pipped up 'Hey Mr. wilson'
'please you can call me Danny' he interrupted.
'Okay, Danny. Why are you allowing yourself to be bossed around by Cass? Aren't you meant to be the guest here? Adrienne said whilst laughing. Danny began to feel hot under the collar, and started stammering before Cassandra cut him off 'he lost a game of poker last night, a best of three heads up matches to be exact! He was a wimp and didn't feel like gambling real money, so we had to make the stakes a bit more interesting. Now he has to be my servant for the week!' The girls had their mouths wide open, laughing intermittently. Adrienne said 'Are you serious? Ahh you've been a good sport so far Danny. What else have you got in store for him?' She asked devilishly. 'Well now that you mention it, my feet are pretty tired after hockey practice the other day!'Cassandra said smirking. Danny's heart sank. He didn't like the way this was going. 'You can't make him do that!!' Charmaine said 'That would be pretty mean, making him rub your stinky feet.
'Well a bet is a bet, am i right' Adrienne chimmed in. Danny was thinking of all sorts of unsavoury things he wanted to say to Adrienne at that moment, but he knew he couldn't. 'That is true' Cassandra said 'Are you a man of you're word Mr.Wilson? Haha.' Danny put on most insincere smile he could muster, then he tried to make the situation as jovial as possible, 'Im gonna have to give your class a pop quiz if you keep treating me this bad!'. Both Adrienne and Charmaine laughed, but Cassandra was smirking and said 'Oh this is me being nice!' The other girls were cracking up by this point. 'Yeah you might not want to piss her off Danny, she does have a bit of a mean streak to her! Remember when she forced the new girl at school to suck on her socks after hockey practice!' Charmaine said. 'Yeah but that bitch had it coming' said Adrienne, 'you should be fine if you behave Danny, hehe.' Danny wasn't too suprised to find out he wasn't the first to fall viticm to Cassandra. He briefly wondered if she had done similar things to her older sister Monique, whom she still resented for leaving her to look after the house and her father on her own.

Danny snapped out of his daze by a jeering group of girls that were keen to see if he would kneel down and rub Cassandra's feet. Danny decided to just get on with it whilst remaining as calm as possible. He knelt down in front of three sets of feet. Adrienne was wearing a dark pair of tights with brown leather brogues. Charmaine had on a pair of white keds on with no socks visable. Danny was begining to gain an appreciation for different types of shoes, considering the hours upon hours he had spent cleaning Cassandra's collection. She had on just an old pair of black ballet shoes, with no socks. Danny wasn't too pleased, he knew they would be really sweaty but he just got on with it. He pulled her right foot out of it's shoe and began slowly rubbing her foot with both hands. As he predicted it was very sweaty and the smell was strong, it filled his nostrils within seconds. Adrienne and Charmaine looked on eagled eyed at Danny's humiliating predicament. The trio of them giggled for the best part of half an hour as Danny cycled between feet. 'As much as im enjoying this, i've really gotta go' Adrienne said.
'Ah that's a shame, i was about to offer my servant's services to you fine young ladies!' Laughed Cassandra. 'Well atleast let him kiss your shoes, it's what i like my servant to do before I leave him everytime!' Charmaine looked slightly uncomfortable, but Adrienne was quick to shout 'OK!' Danny shot Cassandra a look as if to say 'really?'. 'C'mon Doggy, uh i mean, servant, get on with it! Hehe.' Nice move Danny thought, she had him by the balls. He crawled over to Adrienne, who appeared to be enjoying this far too much for his liking. He than placed a kiss at the tip of each shoe, and got a nice taste of leather and dried mud. Adrienne and Cassandra burst out laughing, and it appeared peer pressure got the better of Charmaine as she then moved her shoes closer to Danny. He bent down and kissed her keds, there wasn't much of a taste, but it was still equally as humiliating. The girls left together as only Adrienne knew how to drive, Danny just remained on his knees, feeling extremely embarrased by his students.

The anger that had been simmering in him reached boiling point and Danny reached out and grabbed Cassandra hard by the arm and yelled 'Your taking this too far! This isn't a game anymore. You can't be playing around with my career like this, i can't be behaving like that infront my students!' Danny was breathing heavily, his emotions were running high. Cassandra retorted 'Who said this was a game? I didn't. I own you, your my bitch. The sooner you get that through your thick skull the better. This will be your first and last warning that if you ever touch me like that again you will have no career. Understood?' Cassandra had responded just as furiously, and Danny was suprised and quite scared. 'Yes Cassandra, i understand, im sorry, that won't happen again, i promise.'

'Apology accepted.'

'Good, well im off to find a stream to watch the fulham game.'

'Well im afraid that's not an option.'

'Not an option? What the fuck are you talking about?' Danny yelled.

'Well you see, i really need my boots cleaned for tonight. It's very important.'

'It can't wait 2 hours? You never go out before 8 anyways!!'

'True. But this is more of an exercise in precedence. My wants are more important than yours.'

'So this is just to fuck with me? You don't need it done now, but you want to take away one of the last remaining slithers of enjoyment i have in my life right now?'

Cassandra let out a little laugh, knowing Danny had hit the proverbial nail on the head. 'Yes i know you love football and your little team, but you need to shift your priorities to pleasing me. Now get me my boots, and why your at it why don't you bring me your Fulham jersery.'

Danny shot her a look before screaming 'NO FUCKING WAY, i ain't gonna let you touch my shirt!'

'I don't want to touch your shitty teams' shirt, all i need it for is to get the shit off my boots ok?'

Danny reluctantly brought her boots and his shirt towards her and kneeled before her.'Now there's a good doggy. Start licking, and for any bits of mud you cant get off you can use that rag, oh i mean shirt. He he.' Danny was incensed, this really was pushing it. But he had little choice. He picked up the first boot and began licking the top and around the sides. Cassandra settled back into a familar position, in front of the tv with her feet up. Only this time she had a comfy foot stool instead of the coffee table. Cassandra's boots were quite muddy, the last time she had worn them it had been raining. As Danny progressed more and more mud became disloged and slowly started filling his mouth with that all too familar taste. After finishing the main part of the boot he began lapping away at the sole. Using his teeth to grind off every blade of grass and every inch of dirt. He was determined to shine her boots as best as he could, he didn't want his shirt to be ruined by whatever shit she had stepped in. After he finished Cassandra looked at the boot. It looked almost brand new. 'That is quite the spit shine! Well done doggy. You have set the bar high, from now on i expect all my shoes and boots to be cleaned to this degree! Danny sighed internally. 'Now finsh of the job by buffing it with your shirt.' Danny began rubbing his shirt gently around all areas of her boot, including the sole. Unfortunately he couldn't remove every piece of dirt on the sole and by the time he had finished rubbing over it no longer resembled the shining white kit it once was. Danny repeated the process on her other boot, which only left more dirty marks and stains all over his beloved shirt. Cassandra then instructed him to put her boots on. 'You've done such a good job i want to see what they look like on!' Cassandra then got up and walked right over Danny's shirt, walking back and forth in a line repeatedly over it. 'Oops, it appears i've made your little teams shirt all dirty, here maybe this will help. And with that Cassandra hocked up as much spit as she could and spat right onto his Fulham shirt. She than began to rub the sole of her boot in the small puddle of spit, spreading it over shirt, before grinding it into the clubs badge. Danny looked on in shock, the thing loved more than even some members of his family, being desecrated right in front of him. Cassandra starting to walk away before stopping and saying 'watch how you talk to me in the future doggy, my patience is wearing thin.'

[redscorpian001]

Nice one Goldman. Love and missed this story. The angle with the jersey was good. Don't think I've seen that before. I am a big fan of him being reluctant to all this and really LOVE house just a taste of their situation was revealed to others. Some stories reveal too much to soon. Great writing. Keep up the great work!!

[ConnorKatyFeet]

I agree so much with redscorpian. I'm a fan of his reluctance and I too love and missed this story when it wasn't here. Great angle with the football shirt! Believe it or not it was an idea I had to use in my story, but decided against it because I don't like to specify locations, so as to keep the location neutral. Good chapter.

[Goldman]

Nice one Goldman. Love and missed this story. The angle with the jersey was good. Don't think I've seen that before. I am a big fan of him being reluctant to all this and really LOVE house just a taste of their situation was revealed to others. Some stories reveal too much to soon. Great writing. Keep up the great work!!

I agree so much with redscorpian. I'm a fan of his reluctance and I too love and missed this story when it wasn't here. Great angle with the football shirt! Believe it or not it was an idea I had to use in my story, but decided against it because I don't like to specify locations, so as to keep the location neutral. Good chapter.

Thanks guys, i appreciate the kind words! I think it might be a bit slow paced for some, but hey it is what it is! Im a huge football fan, so i think what Danny had to do would be incredibly hard situation for me (and i think others), and thats why i thought it was quite an interesting angle. As for Fulham, i don't support them, nor do i dislike them. To be honest i only picked them because there kit is white!

[macrina]

Great part, thank you.

[Goldman]

Thankyou Macrina!

[stivalo]

i loved this last part!
thanks!

[Goldman]

Thanks Stivalo!

[kalkar]

Crush of a sentimental item... this a great touch.... please more that stuff... excellent story by the way..

[Goldman]

Thanks Kalkar!



I just wanted to quickly ask if anyone wanted me to carry on this story, i have a few chapters half written, but it's been a while since i last posted on this story.

So im wondering if i should just move on to a new story, which i've been working on for a while. Thoughts?

[redscorpian001]

Oh yeah! Come on Bon!! This is a solid story. Great pace and development. Love the Jersey bit. The teasing with the friends, but not full revelation of there situation. Awesome stuff. Pushing him a lil further is great writing. I know the motivation to keep going is tough. Don't leave this one short. Take some risks, keep at it and put him through the ringer. Keep it up

[Goldman]

Thanks RedScorpian i appreciate the feedback. I'm glad you like it so far. I will try and churn out a few chapters asap :)

[kalkar]

Please write soon ... and please put some valuable object crushing scene..

[stivalo]

i cant' wait for next chapters :D