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This story is written by Joe
So school is months away
from being done 6 to exact and about this time teachers give out huge
assignments that need to be done over the course of the class and turned in at
the end. Well for the economics class at Dr. George Harrington
College it’s a little different they get assigned a full on business plan. With
capital and cost figures plus projected gross profits based on research that
they can find. In the class there only 25 students, unusually small for the
population of the school, with a majority being females. But I should mention at
this point the school might as well be a girls college with the percentage of
girls being 87% even the ugliest guy on campus could probably get lucky.
Anyway back to the class, we all had to submit our business models with all the
related facts and figures. Once they were all in and the teacher had them in her
possession she announced that this assignment had turned into a completion
and the winner would get to actually put there plan into action. With that the
class was all a buzz with talk whos was going to be the best. After Miss
Cassandra had give out the homework due for the next days class and we were all
dismissed. So I headed to the cafeteria to grab so food and get that homework
done so I could chill the rest of the night. While I was there meet up with a
couple of the guys and we decided to spend the rest of the night on video
games.
Woke up the next morning thought finally Friday get threw todays classes and im
cruzin right on into the weekend. Class today consisted of English Composition,
Economics, Science , and to finish off the day Sociology. English
isn’t terribly bad its basically a whole class where you write usually 1-3 pages
of the topic of the day. Nothing to fancy, just your typical college English
course. Once the bell rang it was off to Economics class, hall way traffic was
surprising efficient today so I got to class kinda early. There were only a
handful of classmates there and Miss Cassandra get her paper work ready. Today
Miss Cassandra attire was fitting for the weather black short skirt with a red
sleeveless top with open toes heels and red nail polish to match the top. Her
dirty blonde hair was up in a bun and black dangle earrings. I took my seat and
waited for everyone to file in and for class to start. The bell sounded and
class began with everyone passing there homework assignments being passed
forward and ended with Miss Cassandra collecting them all. She returned to her
desk and said “ok now for the time where you find out the winner of the business
plan assignment.” I had no doubt that I wouldn’t win but it would be interesting
to find out who wins. “ And the winner is” Miss Cassandra said “Krystal!” I
snickers and thought of course she would win. Apparently my snicker was a little
to audible. Miss Cassandra said ”Gerald do you an objection? ” I replied “ No”
Good she stated then you wont have any problem staying after class and reading
her entire plan. And with that she began her lesson plan for the day. All I
could think about was how much time id waist reading Krystal’s plan and how I
could be hanging with the guys and how it was stupid I get in trouble for miss
queen of the class to be the winner. Just because she has light brown hair and
has a body that makes a waterslide look straight and an entitled attitude dosnt
make her the best choice. Threw the rest of the classes I kept thinking about
how stupid it all was and how Miss Cassandra needed to lighten up. Inevitably
the time had come to go back to Economics class to spend probably the next hr if
not more read some stupid plan I didn’t care about in the 1st place. When I
arrived Miss Cassandra was at her desk doing what appeared to be correcting
homework from the previous nights assignment. She said oh Gerald take a seat ill
be with you momentarily , so I went to the closest seat and sat down. Shortly
there after she came over with a small pile of papers and said” This is
Krystal’s business plan I want you to read it and then once you are finished we
will discuss your opinions about the plan and why you had such a rude
disturbance during class. The cover letter was simple basically same as mine
just with
her name instead on mine. I flipped to the 2nd page and began reading . Her
business was called Sensual Spas I thought that was quite fitting being the
glamorous girl she was makes sense she’d want to start a spa. So I kept reading
about how this spa would be unlike any spa anyone had seen. This spa would be
treating people in ways no one had thought of doing. To sum up a lot her work,
the place would be divided into to half one half having what appeared to be box
frames with message chairs on one side of the box frames and the other half of
the building would be the same box frames but this time the chairs weren’t
message chair they were basically a plush hair dresser chair. Also on that side
of
the place there appeared to be metal tubs and they were all connected by piping
leading into a clear tank. Each metal tub had a faucet attaché which was my only
clue to the fact it was most likely a tub. Other than the random framed
boxes it looked pretty much like every other spa ud see that was until I flipped
to the next page. The basement as it was titled looked a whole lot different ,
this floor didn’t have much else other than the same amount of box frames
that were on the first floor but these were actually wooden boxes not frames.
Under the each of the boxes were what could be best describes as a electric
platform that could raise and lower with a push of the button. Each box was
separated up into cubicles which were lined with sound deadening material. Each
cubical had one light at the top attached to one of the cross beams. I thought
odd , and referred back to the first floor again upon more observation I
noticed that the 12 boxes 6 on each half of the build lined up perfectly with
the 12 boxes underneath. It was at this point I was clueless as to how this was
a spa that I got up and went to the teacher. Miss Cassandra looked up and said
“Are you finished?” I replied “No, I don’t see how this is a spa theres nothing
that you typically find in a spa. No message table no steam rooms not even a jet
tub.” She said “Well if you had read threw all of it you probably would
understand more but since you dont understand this much of it let me explain
this to you in terms that males would understand. The name of the place should
have given you some clue, but the place is split in half and both sides do two
different things. One side has the message chairs for messages which should
answer you concern with the tables.” I replied “But what are the framed out
boxes for in front of them? “ She said “That was explained on page 3 that you
clearly
didn’t read. What would be position right where those squares are located? “ “
Uhh feet?” I guessed “Right” she said “There will be people under those square
in the floor so when patrons come in they will put there feet threw the floor
into the basement and people will be there to attended to the patrons feet I
personally cant wait to try it out!” I thought about it for a few and said “What
makes that totally different from other spas other than you cant see the work
being done?” She said “Well since you’ve probably have never been to a spa
before I could list off a few reasons but they wouldn’t mean much to you. How
about this since I cant punish you because you don’t understand how about this
ill
incentivize it and maybe ull get it after. Go tomorrow before the place is
officially open let her show you around.” I didn’t really want to spend any
amount of time with Krystal but before I could finish my thought Miss Cassandra
interrupted adding “ ill count it as extra credit if you go and check it out
with her there explaining it to you maybe do a little volunteer work . Count it
as addition experience in the field put it toward a bad quiz or test grade.”
With that addition I thought ehh an hr or two and I can boost my grade maybe a
point or two could be worse ways. So the next morning I went over to the place
around 10 and meet up with Krystal , she said “ oh so you did decided to show
Miss Cassandra told me about your conversation with her.” “Yeah im hear so where
do we start?” She said “ It starts with you reading and filling out this
application due to the business plan I need to have a on file list of all people
here due to potential injury claims.” I thought it was a little silly but I
agreed to fill it out and bring it back. I walked back to room and quickly read
and filled out the information it wanted. I decided to kill a few minuets and
watch a tv show that happened to be on. Once the show was done I took the
application back to Krystal. When I arrived at Sensual Spa I gave her the
application she smiled and said “ Thanks let me show you around “ She took me
inside
and I saw in person what I say in the blueprints the other day. She showed me
around the 2nd floor I kinda just nodded in agreement and understanding trying
to get this done as fast as possible. She then took me down stairs to the
basement, we went down a hide away stairs that can be pulled and lower from the
2nd floor. Once we were down there it was kinda dark not dark enough u need a
light but dark enough you probably couldn’t read a book. She showed me the
cubicles I had seen and showed me how they worked. Each cubical had a door that
locked from the outside. I didn’t remember seen that in the blueprints but I
also didn’t really care much about it when I was looking it over either. So she
said “That’s about all there is down here now if you’ll excuse me ive got to go
attend to things.” Before I could even say much of anything I found my self
locked in one of the cubicles. I said very funny Krystal let me out of here, she
said “ Well according to the application you filled out it say you have to stay
in there and do what I say slave” Slave I thought what was in that application I
signed. She said in the fine print if you read the fine print that once you
sign this and return it to me I take sole possession over you and you will do as
I beckon. An currently I have to so get thing ready for the soft opening for
Miss Cassandra and a few friends of mine. And with that she left me in this
dark cell and no way out! Time passed and without a watch I had no way of
knowing how much time had passed but what seamed like forever I heard voices
above me. It must be time for the soft opening. On the 2nd floor unbeknownst to
me
Miss Cassandra Krystal and a few of her friends had showed up and she was
showing them around and had come to use the spa for the afternoon. Kyrstal told
them that we had one slave in port 3 that is waiting for the 1st pair of feet to
come down threw the floor but before that could happen she yelled down threw the
darken hole. “Slave your in for a treat you get to experience the full working
of this spa and your first clients wants her feet cleaned and the toe jam out
from between her toes. “ I protested ive nothing down here to do either of those
and im not your slave”. She replied “You are my slave and you have all you need
to do your job right there with you” I countered with” What do I have?” She
laughed and said stupid slave use your tongue! That’s what it ment for” and with
that she left the opening. Seconds later a pair of feet came down threw the
whole. They weren’t terribly dirty but not super clean either I decided not to
do anything but that was short lived cause the floor I was standing on started
rising closer and closer to the pair of feet. Once I was at eye level with the
feet I sat down and didn’t do anything. Eventually one of the feet pulled out
and Krystal said “Your going to be stuck in there till all the clients are
finished your choice on how long it takes” With that the foot retuned back down
, I thought about my option for a few and decided if I got all this done Id get
out and never come back! So I stood l up and looked over the feet and took a
deep breath and stuck my tongue out and began to lick the feet. They tasted
horrible and it was utterly disgusting. On the 2nd floor I had no clue but in
the
chair directly above me my economics teacher Miss Cassandra was relaxing in the
massage chair knowing full well her student was currently licking her feet clean
and knowing she sent him there to be trapped and forced to do this. She
didn’t care she was enjoying her treatment talking with all the girls on the 2nd
floor. While this was going on Krystal brought the rest of the group to the
other side of the place and the next client was going to start getting ready.
On this side Krystal explained” Is the foot soaking stations , most slaves cant
soak your feet in there mouths for very long so I made these stations. Each
station has a metal basin that can be filled with water from the faucets and
then
adjusted with the built in heater so the water never get cold. Once you feel
your feet are full soft and ready this button opens the basin and all the water
get drained out into this clear tank. This tank goes all the way into the
basement and provided drinking water for the slaves down stairs. Usually all the
dead skin and dirt settles to the bottom to be dispensed first when a slave
needs a drink.” “Eww” Amber said one of Krystal’s friends. Krystal just shrugged
and said “Least we let them drink could have been drained into the ground.” So
with that the tour was basically done other then closets where they store towels
and other spa needs. So After Krystal had finished Heather the other friend
to Krystal get into the one of the chairs and starts running water over her feet
until the basin was full turned the warmer on and began to soak her feet. Mean
while I was still down stair locked in this cubical licking Miss Cassandras
feet which I still had no idea that they were hers. I eventually did come a
crossed the light I remembered from the blueprint and turned it on it was about
as bright as children’s night light. Just enough light for me to see the feet
dangling in my cell and make out the color of nail polish. By the time Krystal
had gotten done her tour I had the left sole and heel and the right sole and was
still working on the heel. The heels were slightly hard not terribly but
enough that it took some time. Krystal came back over to Miss Cassandra and ask
her how it was going and if she liked her treatment so far. She said she did and
that it was relaxing tho it was taking a long time for a simple cleaning.
Krystal’s replied with a laugh “He’ll get faster with practice.” I inspected the
heel and found it to be clean with what little light was provided. It was on to
the toes the part id been dreading and putting off. It must have been lunch
time cause I was kinda hungry but the toe jam wasn’t make me crave anything. It
tasted super salty and like a semi chewy vinegar gum. I don’t mind vinegar so
the part that id been dreading wasn’t as bad as I had thought it to be. To
signal that I was done I blew air on the toes to dry them and the feet retracted
into the ceiling and Krystal’s voice replaced it. “Slave are you ready for your
next goddess feet. I said “Yes let gets is over with!” She laughed and
echoed over with She then said ok your next goddess has been soaking her feet
and the skin is super soft so she would like you to eat the skin off her heal.
On the 2nd floor Heather had finished soaking her feet drained the water into
the slaves drinking water tank and made her way over to port 3. Heather lowered
her feet down threw the floor while I on the other side started to chew off the
calloused skin on her heels. Apparently it tickled I guess cause it jumped
her a few time. Heather said this feels so weird having someone eat your dead
skin off. Krystal said “Slave remember it’s a slave.” correcting her. She said
“Right slave.” The feet were very clean so it wasn’t salty at all not even
disgusting just labor intensive my jaw started aching after a while of scraping
skin of the heels. I kept going figuring if I did a good enough job that id
maybe get released on good behavior. Besides this wasn’t bad id do this everyday
all day if it meant id ever have to come back here. After an inspection with the
crappy light I kissed both feet and a sign that I was finished. Just as soon as
I did it I thought I just kiss some strangers feet after eating the skin
from there heels and had no problem do it! I thought was I starting to like this
I thought back to the 1st pair of feet and I said no that was just lot less
nasty this persons feet were at least clean. Back on the 2nd floor Amber said
“Id love to have a turn at this but I have a meeting with my advisor in like
10mins is it possible Krystal for you come open this place back up later ?”
“Sure” replied Krystal “Maybe ill join you.” Ok said Amber and hey it will give
me a
chance to get my feet more dirty have the slave clean them then soak them and
have it eat the skin off don’t wanna clean my feet for him !” All the girls
laughed as Amber left and Heather dried her feet off with towel. Heather said “I
have to go pee do you have a bathroom?” Krystal said ”Yes and no I do have a
bathroom set up we’ll just have to move the slave over to attend it.” Heather
said “Attend ? I don’t want the slave seeing me.” Krystal said “He wont you’ll
understand when I show you. But first we have to move the slave from port 3 to
the bathroom port. Krystal yelled down the dark hole “Slave im going to let you
out but just so you can go to port A it all the way to the left from where you
are. I feel bad for putting you threw this so ill open port A so you can get a
drink.” The door behind me unlocked and I pushed it open my 1st thought was to
bolt but with the hide away stairs pulled up I had no where to go. I wasn’t
terribly thirsty but I figured a drink wouldn’t hurt. So I made my way over to
port a opened the door and it automatic shut behind me and locked once again. In
side there was a long pipe that had what was similar to the twist top off a
Gatorade bottle. Up stairs on the 2nd floor Krystal brought Heather to the
bathroom and explained how it all worked. “So as you can see it looks a little
different the most bathrooms. One toilet is for solids and other is for liquids.
Now in the basement the slave has a mouth piece that directly connected to the
liquid toilet. Once your finished you push this button and all that’s in the
toilet goes directly into the slaves mouth.” Heather laughed and said “Oh
wouldn’t Amber love that.’’ Krystal agreed, there was an intercom system so
Krystal could talk to the slave. “ Slave in a few mins im going to push a button
and you can get your drink you’ll hear it gurgling down the pipe, it might be
warm the water cooler hasn’t been turned on yet.” Krystal left Heather to take
care of her business while I waited to heard the water come down. A minuet or
two later I heard the piple filling up so I put the mouth piece in my mouth and
started to drink. Instantly I could tell it wasn’t water and I spit it out
everywhere. It was salty and tastes bitter. I could hear Krystal and Heather
laughing on the intercom. “Slave did you like your drink?” before I could reply
Krystal said heather had to use the bathroom which your directly under and since
I don’t have a toilet slave yet you were the lucky recipient of Heathers urine.
If you want water theres a facet on the other side of the basement with cups
right there for you.” Krystal Heather and Miss Cassandra all rushed over to the
water tank to wait in anticipation. Mean while I down stairs found my way over
to the faucet and filled up a cup and downed it. It had a odd taste but I
didn’t care I just wanted to get Heathers urine out of my mouth. Upstairs all
the girls giggled as the bubbles floated to the top of the foot water tank. I
went back into port 3 and shouted up and said “Can I go now I serviced
everyone.” Krystal said “Technically you haven’t you still have Amber and I when
she get back to do so no”. As she said that the door shut and locked, and once
again I was stuck. Miss Cassandra and Heather both put there foot ware back
on and they all left the building leaving me stuck in port 3 with no way to get
out. With this whole cell to my name it gave me a lot of time to think if id
never laughed at Krystal winning I never would have been here. I thought if
there’s anyone I should have to clean there feet it was Krystal’s. To make up
for it I thought when Krystal’s feet come down threw ill do a really good job
and maybe she’ll forgive me and let me out of here. Seamed like days went by but
Amber and Krystal did come back, since I have no luck Amber was the 1st feet to
come threw and the only way I knew it was her cause she yelled down “ I want my
feet super clean when they come out!” Her feet lowered and the floor started
to rise as I got closer and closer to her feet. I switched the light on and
looked over Ambers feet, they had a nice color blue nail polish on but her feet
looked like they were in flip flops all day they were dirty everywhere and her
heals were quite callused. I got to work licking her feet clean they were salty
and tasted like dirt least they weren’t smelly. Up stirs Amber was in the
message chair loving every minuet of it. “You know Krystal I could get use to
this
I might have to come by every day! Having a slave to lick your feet is the most
enjoyable and relaxing thing I must say. I could use one for myself my own
persona slave would be so nice!” Krystal said well maybe ill loan it out to you
from time to time.” “Oh that would be awesome!” “But ill need more slaves here I
cant run this place with just one slave. I can hold 13 slaves if you count the
toilet slave.” Amber said “Wow toilet slave? “ Yeah replied Krystal we tried
the slave you have now but it’d didn’t work out well. It’s going to be hard to
find a slave to fill that position it not like I can put an ad in a newspaper
saying looking for guy who will eat poop and drink urine all day evey day.”
Amber said “Well if you need help training a slave to be a toilet or foot slave
I would love to help you out with that. “Thanks” Krystal said I think ill get
all the foot slaves in the same way I did with this one.” “Threw Miss
Cassandra ?” Amber questioned “No probably just pass out apps to guys and see
who falls for the slave clause.” said Krystal. While at this point I was working
hard on Ambers feet licking all the dirt off of them. The heels were cracked
probably from the over use of flip flops and they were dry well least where I
haddent licked for the passed while. I continues to the toe jam area and got
that done thankfully there wasn’t much to be found I guess a byproduct of having
your toes exposed all day. After I had cleaned her feet fully I kissed them to
let her know I was done which she promptly retracted her feet and left me there
waiting to see what was next. Moments later another pair of feet came through
the ceiling what I could only expect to be Krystal’s feet. I wanted to good on
her so maybe just maybe she’ll unlock the door and let me leave for the night.
So I started in licking her feet I licked as hard and fast as I could scrubbing
off every speck of dirt I could with my tongue. I licked all over her heels and
softened them up as best I could, I was licking more passionately then I had all
day trying my best to please the one who held the key to the locked door
behind me. Upstairs Krystal said wow I knew this felt good thanks to my last
boyfriend turned slave. Amber laughed as she soaks her feet softening them up so
slave can eat his supper. I studied every inch of Krystals feet to make sure I
didn’t miss anything and to finish off her feet I sucked on each toe like it was
a straw. I spend as much time cleaning her feet as I could to make sure they
were as perfect as they could be. Nervously I kiss her feet so let her know I
was done hoping id pleased her enough for her to unlock the door. She pulled her
feet out and then I waited in anticipation. Krystal said to Amber “Well I guess
hes done so the seat is yours again.” Amber pushed the button that drained
the foot watering into the water tanks for the slaves smirking as she did. Got
the towel dried off her feet and walked over to the chair and sat back down then
I heard Krystals voice “Amber has one more thing for you to do.” Amber piped
up “ Its supper time slave eat all the skin off my heels! Enjoy!” I felt crushed
not only did Krystal not say anything about my work but instead I get to eat
Ambers heel skin. So I knew that this wouldn’t get over with until I finished
my task so I started eating all the skin I could off her heels. They were
cleaned thanks to me so they didn’t taste like much of anything much like over
cooked pasta so I wasn’t terribly turn off by it. I knew Amber was enjoying this
fully shes always been a dominating type. I continued to eat her skin until
there was not loose skin left and her feet started to dry out. So I kiss her
feet once again and they retracted into the ceiling. Once again I was waiting
here
in the dimly lit cubical waiting to see if Krystal would end this unfunny joke
and I could leave never to return! After a few extended minuets of nothingness I
heard Krystals voice “ Amber said thanks for eating her skin off her heels
feel better and look better. She said she going to come her more and have you do
it again soon. Looks like you made it threw the day slave I hope you see the
value in the business plan now. If you don’t that fine you will in time.
Tomarrow is another day! Sleep well and ill see you in the morning! And with
that the sliding cover closed and I was all by myself in this dark hole with the
skin still floating around in my mouth from Ambers feet . I knew I couldn’t
yell cause the whole 2nd layer is sound proffed so nobody would hear me even if
I did. I succumbed to my situation and sat down. I knew if I didn’t figure out a
way out of here id be stuck here forever. I closed my eyes trying to
visualize the blueprints as best I could remember. ( Then he fell asleep)
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This story is written by Joe