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Andrea sat on the balcony of her mansion. Her slim, smoooth, creamy white feet kicked up and a glass on wine in hand. She was very well off. Quite possibly the most well off findom out there. She built empire off of exploiting others in the fetish community.
She went back inside where a few slaves of hers were making fetish videos for Andreas paysite under the watchful eye of Andreas 2 right hand men/bodyguards. Oscar and Bruce. Both men were very intimidating. Very large, angry looking roided out men. The men filmed content under the promise of being paid well by Andrea. This included a scene they had just filmed where they rubbed Andreas feet. Andrew poured wine down her leg which flowed through her toes and made her male slaves drink it as it was being filtered through her toes.
The issue was, like other models before them, the men would be used and discarded. Not paid at all and threatened by Andreas men if they tried to speak out or do anything about it. Andreas men would threaten to do them unless they filmed more content worshipping her or in the contrary, they might try to get their pay.
After the scene was over the guards escorted the 2 men out.
“Wait but where's our money? You owe us?”
The men were ignored and pushed along.
When one tried to stay and protest Bruce flashed his gun on his waist…
“I’ve used this before…” He threatened.
They kept reluctantly moving forward before finally having the door shut in their faces and the pleas drowned out.
Oscar and Bruce turned to Andrea and they all had a laugh.
“Fucking losers hahha” Oscar Said.
“That was pathetic. Poor guys, I kinda hate feet. But I will say, I can live with having mine rubbed and worshipped like that all day long” Andrea said.
The next day Andrea awoke to Bruce handing her, her mail.
Andrea opened it and raided her eyebrow as she read.
"Hello Andrea,
My name is Nathan. I’m a well known Hypnotist and Magician. I’ve booked big stars for my shows. Everything from Movie stars, athletes, you name it. I would love to have you attended a show. It would be a great platform for you to grown even more of you audience. We are willing to meet your price for the appearance fee. Get back to me!
Cheers, Nathan."
Andrea was intrigued. She looked Nathan up and he did appear to be somewhat well known. Andrea caved and called the number on the letter.
The 2 briefly spoke. Of course Andrea asked for 6 figures to appear for the show. Nathan agreed immediately.
“Look forward to meeting man!” Nathan said.
“Sure, whatever” Andrea said before hanging up.
“Easy money” She thought to herself and giggled.
Weeks passed and Andrea flew in and arrived at the venue where the show was taking place.
Andrea met Nathan backstage flanked by her 2 bodyguards Oscar and Bruce.
Nathan was a 35 year old clean handsome cut guy who was apart of the foot/tickling community but on top of that he also dabbled in hypnosis and magic. He was well know for doing stage show hypnosis to entertain crowds. He was a very charming and charismatic guy.
While the 2 made small talk Andrea could hear the main room filling up with the audience. Bruce and Oscar let Andrea know they would be hanging backstage but be there for him if anything popped off.
“Almost showtime!” Nathan said.
Nathan walked out and hyped up the crowd.
“And Now for our special guest Miss Andrea!”
Andrea walked out all confident with a smug smirk on her face…that quickly faded into discomfort.
The room had about 20 or so guys in it. Andrea recognized at least half of them…including the 2 she previously had been having do work for her. A lot of these guys were guys she had controlled, blackmailed, bullied, and scammed.
Andrea sat down confused, facing Nathan.
“OK Andrea, I want you to close your eyes and just focus on my voice. Go deep into sleep for me. Deep sleep. Good. Going forward when I give you any kind of command you will listen and do exactly as I say, even if it is something you may not want to do. Your body won’t be able to fight or resist the commands I give. When I snap my fingers you will wake back up and we will begin.” Nathan commanded.
Nathan snapped his fingers and Andreas eyes popped open. She looked more alert like she had just woken from a nap.
“So Andrea, I invited some people here. Some of them you know. You may have treated them badly in the past…humiliated them, stole from them…others here are simply fans of mine or people who are just not fans of yours to put it lightly and wanted to not miss out on this. Tonight, you’re gonna have to face the music.” Nathan said.
Andrea looked at the grinning excited crowd and then angrily at Nathan before lunging.
“You think you’re going to try to fuck with me of all people!” Andrea yelled, preparing to smack him.
“Freeze” Nathan said.
Andrea was halted in her tracks before her hand could reach Nathan.
“I want you to lay on the floor. It will be like you are super glued down to the floor. You will not be able to lift off any of your arms, legs or head off the ground.” Nathan said.
Andrea robotically did as instructed.
“Unfreeze” Nathan said, “Alright fellas, have some fun.”
The crowd began to move in on Andrea who was trying to squirm around on the floor to no avail.
“Get the fuck away!” She yelled.
2 guys sat on either side of her head and pulled their shoes and socks off. They were 2 twenty something frat bros. 1 moved their foot towards the right side of her head. Andrea turned her head away only to see the other bros foot slowly moving close from the left.
The guys laughed. “Gotta pick a side” one said as they both kept flexing their soles and toes and moving closer. Andreas head kept turning back and forth.
Meanwhile, A big country bear type guy kicked his boots off and peeled his think socks off as well.
“This is called gas pedalling fellas”
He sat at the end of Andreas legs between her feet. He held both of Andreas legs and slowly slid his large wide size 14 foot up between Andreas legs until it reached her crotch. He then began pressing down at frequently different pressures as if he were pressing on a gas pedal.
The surrounding men laughed as they filmed and took pictures with their phones. Andrea was yelling and cursing up a storm.
Another young guy joined and sat by the top of her head. He just ever so gently kept drifting his fingers in and around Andreas ears. It was both very ticklish and the most irritating feeling ever. Andrea would jerk her head back and forth only for the guys fingers to follow. He kept a calm smile looking down at Andrea while his fingers continued to irritate Andreas ears.
Eventually both of the frat boys soles had reached either side of Andreas head. Anytime she went to turn her head away from the finger/ear guy her face was mushed into one of those guy’s smelly soles.
Andrea was so lived the veins in her face were popping out, her cursing came with spit flying out of her mouth, her voice becoming horse from screaming threats at she men.
“I wonder if her feet are ticklish?” One of the men from the crowd asked.
2 men rushed to join the big bear like guy down at Andreas lower half. The bear man was still pedaling away.
The 2 men removed Andreas shoes and socks and got their fingers to work tickling and scratching up and down Andreas smooth long soles.
Andrea laughed, screamed, and cried. She kept trying to pull himself off the floor but it was like she was truly stuck there.
Between the overstiumlation of the bad feet smells, the tickling, and the discomfort with the gas pedalling, the thing pissing Andrea off the most was the young guy smiling down at her still irritatingly tickling, grazing around, and fingering her ears. Andrea retaliated the only way she could. She spit right into the guys face. The guy backed off and retracted to go wash his face off.
The 2 frat bros moved so another guy could come get a chance.
A 30 or so year old guy approached. Great shape. Lean and handsome looking guy. He was a runner. He slipped his trainers off that he was wearing sockless and brought his foot down to Andreas face. Andrea kept jerking her head back and forth so another guy came and sat with his knees trapping Andreas head in place.
“Thanks brotha!” The runner said.
He tried wiggling his toes into Andreas mouth but had no luck.
“Come on girl, open up for me” the runner said.
“Alright guys let’s let off for a moment and let her get a break and catch her breath.” Nathan said.
The guys all backed off.
Andrea breathed heavy laying stuck to the ground, catching her breathe.
“You’re all soooooo fucked. Get me the manager of this venue NOW! Where the fuck are my bodyguards?!” Andrea said to tshem.
About 5 mins passed.
“Ok breaks over, Andrea you are now unstuck” Nathan said.
Andrea hopped up and ran to attack again.
“Freeze” Nathan said.
Andrea once again froze mid attack.
“You dummy, did you really not think I was gonna freeze you again?” Nathan chuckled.
He raised both of Andreas arms and began to tickle her pits. Andreas eyes bugged out but she otsherwise didnt react. Nathan noted her desperate reaction in her eyes.
“Perfect.” He said.
“What I want you to do is strip down to your underwear and then lay down hear on the floor spread eagle” Nathan instructed.
Andrea did as he said. She couldn’t fight it. She was a passenger in her own body.
Nathan pusshed on her right arm and made a clicking noise.
“That arm is locked in position. You can’t move that arm no matter how hard you try.”
He went on to do the same with the other arm and both legs.
He knelt down by Andreas head and positioned his hands on either side under her chin.
“Your head is locked in place. It is like their is an invisible force keeping your head still. You can’t turn it left or right. You can’t squirm at all. You are completely immobile my friend.” He said giving Andreas head a little shake a making a click noise to lock him in place. He pryed Andreas mouth open wide with her fingers and then snapped them on one hand.
“Your mouth is now locked open. You can’t shut it no matter how hard you try.”
“What you are about to experience is the sensation of numerous feet exploring your face. You might hate every second of it but your body is Locked in place on the ground by our invisible restraints. You have no choice but to just lay still and take what is coming to you. Throughout this you will not stop sniffing. You can’t hold your breathe and just have to keep breathing in and out. Infact, all of your senses are elevated times 10! Smell, taste, touch…” Nathan said with a snap of his fingers.
Nathan addressed the audience.
“Alright boys, let’s show Andrea some appreciation from the foot community.”
The guys in the crowd excitedly kicked their shoes off and peeled their socks off.
The Runner got to her first. He wiggled her toes in front of Andreas face.
“These are going in your mouth, cant stop me this time” He said with satisfied smile.
He slid and fit all 5 toes into Andreas mouth with ease.
He pulled away and quickly numerous guys closed in and Andreas face was engulfed by feet.
Some guys tickled Andrea some more. Because she was locked in her body the tickling was so much worse. She couldn’t react to it or squirm so the sensations were all she could hyper focus on.
The young ear guy returned, and with a vengeance. He stuck both his fingers in his mouth and then gave a wicked wet willy to Andrea.
“Can you guys move your feet just real quick” He asked the others.
Pairs of feet and toes unplanted themselves from Andreas face and slipped out of her mouth.
“This is why you don’t spit on people”
The man hovered over Andreas face and slowly let a slow, thick, long stream of saliva down into Andreas locked open mouth. He then took Andreas socks that were laying on the floor nearby and “sealed the opening” with them.
The men all lined up preparing a row of 5 buckets.
They took turns pissing into one of them.
The 2nd bucket they filled with their dirty socks and then each took a mouthfull of water out of a water bottle and spit it into the bucket to fill the rest.
The 3rd they filled with a mixture of different condiments. Ketchup, mustard, ranch, relish, ect.
The 4th was filled with mud from outside.
The 5th was filled with paint.
A guy approached and poured the first bucket all over her. The smell of the piss almost made her gag! Some of it seeped through the socks in her mouth and dripped down her tongue and throat. She couldn't spit it out!
The next guy poured the sock water all over her face. She was going to smell abhorrent for days....the water drizzled into her mouth as well just as before.
The next guy poured the condiment bucket all over her body. The colorful mixture made her look like a messy colorful are piece in a way.
Next came the mid bucket. All over her face and body. She swears she felt some worms and bugs crawling around sending her into a panic internally. She could only just lag still though.
last was the large paint bucket. Blue paint poured from head to toe. She looked like a freshly painted blue statue after all was saod and done.
The guys needes to step back because she reaked.
The smell and taste filling her mouth and nose was overwhelming.
The men continued their fun with Andrea for another 20 minutes or so before Nathan re-appeared on stage followed by 2 robotic looking men. Oscar and Bruce.
Nathan had obviously gone backstage at some point and tricked them into being inducted into the same command Andrea had been put in.
“Alright, we’re gonna end with a little magic trick. I’m gonna have these guys sit in this large glass box.”
Nathan commanded the 2 sit in a large glass box big enough to fit both of them and the men obliged. Nathan dropped a curtain/blanket over the entire box.
“When I lift the sheet these men will not be gone, they will simply be different. Transformed.”
Nathan jerked the blanket off the glass box and all that were inside were 2 long pairs of socks…not Oscar and Bruce.
“The men are still aware and alive. Just transformed. It is not permanent. They will morph back to human form after a few months. Before that though, they will get to live as breathable, pro compression running socks for one of our lucky guests to use for the time being!”
Nathan gifted the socks to the Runner.
“You come to every show man. Thank you and enjoy.” Nathan said, giving him the living pair of socks. Nathan would explain Bruce and Oscar would be able to smell and taste only as socks. Fully aware.
“Now back to out friend Andrea, When I snap my fingers you will look into our cameras here and tell us all on recording that you would like to decline the payment to be here and that you had so much fun that you would be happy to have just done it for free. You will also pay back all of the men you owe and quit your business. You will not have any contact with anyone hear again or be able to retaliate at all.”
Nathan snapped his fingers and then hit record on his camera.
Andrea followed all his steps. Internally, Andrea wanted to tear him apart but she had no choice. She couldn’t believe these guys got one over on her.
Andrea reluctantly left without her henchmen or being able to retaliate.
The men thanked Nathan for putting on a great show and helping bring them justice.
“It’s what I do” Nathan said with a smile and a wink.
Author note: This is a re-worked story of mine I thought i'd share here. Not sure if guys dominating girls with feet is popular here or not haha, Hope you guys enjoy. If you read please let me know what you think. Favorite part? Did she get what she deserves or to far? Would you have attended the show? Participate? Thanks for reading!
She went back inside where a few slaves of hers were making fetish videos for Andreas paysite under the watchful eye of Andreas 2 right hand men/bodyguards. Oscar and Bruce. Both men were very intimidating. Very large, angry looking roided out men. The men filmed content under the promise of being paid well by Andrea. This included a scene they had just filmed where they rubbed Andreas feet. Andrew poured wine down her leg which flowed through her toes and made her male slaves drink it as it was being filtered through her toes.
The issue was, like other models before them, the men would be used and discarded. Not paid at all and threatened by Andreas men if they tried to speak out or do anything about it. Andreas men would threaten to do them unless they filmed more content worshipping her or in the contrary, they might try to get their pay.
After the scene was over the guards escorted the 2 men out.
“Wait but where's our money? You owe us?”
The men were ignored and pushed along.
When one tried to stay and protest Bruce flashed his gun on his waist…
“I’ve used this before…” He threatened.
They kept reluctantly moving forward before finally having the door shut in their faces and the pleas drowned out.
Oscar and Bruce turned to Andrea and they all had a laugh.
“Fucking losers hahha” Oscar Said.
“That was pathetic. Poor guys, I kinda hate feet. But I will say, I can live with having mine rubbed and worshipped like that all day long” Andrea said.
The next day Andrea awoke to Bruce handing her, her mail.
Andrea opened it and raided her eyebrow as she read.
"Hello Andrea,
My name is Nathan. I’m a well known Hypnotist and Magician. I’ve booked big stars for my shows. Everything from Movie stars, athletes, you name it. I would love to have you attended a show. It would be a great platform for you to grown even more of you audience. We are willing to meet your price for the appearance fee. Get back to me!
Cheers, Nathan."
Andrea was intrigued. She looked Nathan up and he did appear to be somewhat well known. Andrea caved and called the number on the letter.
The 2 briefly spoke. Of course Andrea asked for 6 figures to appear for the show. Nathan agreed immediately.
“Look forward to meeting man!” Nathan said.
“Sure, whatever” Andrea said before hanging up.
“Easy money” She thought to herself and giggled.
Weeks passed and Andrea flew in and arrived at the venue where the show was taking place.
Andrea met Nathan backstage flanked by her 2 bodyguards Oscar and Bruce.
Nathan was a 35 year old clean handsome cut guy who was apart of the foot/tickling community but on top of that he also dabbled in hypnosis and magic. He was well know for doing stage show hypnosis to entertain crowds. He was a very charming and charismatic guy.
While the 2 made small talk Andrea could hear the main room filling up with the audience. Bruce and Oscar let Andrea know they would be hanging backstage but be there for him if anything popped off.
“Almost showtime!” Nathan said.
Nathan walked out and hyped up the crowd.
“And Now for our special guest Miss Andrea!”
Andrea walked out all confident with a smug smirk on her face…that quickly faded into discomfort.
The room had about 20 or so guys in it. Andrea recognized at least half of them…including the 2 she previously had been having do work for her. A lot of these guys were guys she had controlled, blackmailed, bullied, and scammed.
Andrea sat down confused, facing Nathan.
“OK Andrea, I want you to close your eyes and just focus on my voice. Go deep into sleep for me. Deep sleep. Good. Going forward when I give you any kind of command you will listen and do exactly as I say, even if it is something you may not want to do. Your body won’t be able to fight or resist the commands I give. When I snap my fingers you will wake back up and we will begin.” Nathan commanded.
Nathan snapped his fingers and Andreas eyes popped open. She looked more alert like she had just woken from a nap.
“So Andrea, I invited some people here. Some of them you know. You may have treated them badly in the past…humiliated them, stole from them…others here are simply fans of mine or people who are just not fans of yours to put it lightly and wanted to not miss out on this. Tonight, you’re gonna have to face the music.” Nathan said.
Andrea looked at the grinning excited crowd and then angrily at Nathan before lunging.
“You think you’re going to try to fuck with me of all people!” Andrea yelled, preparing to smack him.
“Freeze” Nathan said.
Andrea was halted in her tracks before her hand could reach Nathan.
“I want you to lay on the floor. It will be like you are super glued down to the floor. You will not be able to lift off any of your arms, legs or head off the ground.” Nathan said.
Andrea robotically did as instructed.
“Unfreeze” Nathan said, “Alright fellas, have some fun.”
The crowd began to move in on Andrea who was trying to squirm around on the floor to no avail.
“Get the fuck away!” She yelled.
2 guys sat on either side of her head and pulled their shoes and socks off. They were 2 twenty something frat bros. 1 moved their foot towards the right side of her head. Andrea turned her head away only to see the other bros foot slowly moving close from the left.
The guys laughed. “Gotta pick a side” one said as they both kept flexing their soles and toes and moving closer. Andreas head kept turning back and forth.
Meanwhile, A big country bear type guy kicked his boots off and peeled his think socks off as well.
“This is called gas pedalling fellas”
He sat at the end of Andreas legs between her feet. He held both of Andreas legs and slowly slid his large wide size 14 foot up between Andreas legs until it reached her crotch. He then began pressing down at frequently different pressures as if he were pressing on a gas pedal.
The surrounding men laughed as they filmed and took pictures with their phones. Andrea was yelling and cursing up a storm.
Another young guy joined and sat by the top of her head. He just ever so gently kept drifting his fingers in and around Andreas ears. It was both very ticklish and the most irritating feeling ever. Andrea would jerk her head back and forth only for the guys fingers to follow. He kept a calm smile looking down at Andrea while his fingers continued to irritate Andreas ears.
Eventually both of the frat boys soles had reached either side of Andreas head. Anytime she went to turn her head away from the finger/ear guy her face was mushed into one of those guy’s smelly soles.
Andrea was so lived the veins in her face were popping out, her cursing came with spit flying out of her mouth, her voice becoming horse from screaming threats at she men.
“I wonder if her feet are ticklish?” One of the men from the crowd asked.
2 men rushed to join the big bear like guy down at Andreas lower half. The bear man was still pedaling away.
The 2 men removed Andreas shoes and socks and got their fingers to work tickling and scratching up and down Andreas smooth long soles.
Andrea laughed, screamed, and cried. She kept trying to pull himself off the floor but it was like she was truly stuck there.
Between the overstiumlation of the bad feet smells, the tickling, and the discomfort with the gas pedalling, the thing pissing Andrea off the most was the young guy smiling down at her still irritatingly tickling, grazing around, and fingering her ears. Andrea retaliated the only way she could. She spit right into the guys face. The guy backed off and retracted to go wash his face off.
The 2 frat bros moved so another guy could come get a chance.
A 30 or so year old guy approached. Great shape. Lean and handsome looking guy. He was a runner. He slipped his trainers off that he was wearing sockless and brought his foot down to Andreas face. Andrea kept jerking her head back and forth so another guy came and sat with his knees trapping Andreas head in place.
“Thanks brotha!” The runner said.
He tried wiggling his toes into Andreas mouth but had no luck.
“Come on girl, open up for me” the runner said.
“Alright guys let’s let off for a moment and let her get a break and catch her breath.” Nathan said.
The guys all backed off.
Andrea breathed heavy laying stuck to the ground, catching her breathe.
“You’re all soooooo fucked. Get me the manager of this venue NOW! Where the fuck are my bodyguards?!” Andrea said to tshem.
About 5 mins passed.
“Ok breaks over, Andrea you are now unstuck” Nathan said.
Andrea hopped up and ran to attack again.
“Freeze” Nathan said.
Andrea once again froze mid attack.
“You dummy, did you really not think I was gonna freeze you again?” Nathan chuckled.
He raised both of Andreas arms and began to tickle her pits. Andreas eyes bugged out but she otsherwise didnt react. Nathan noted her desperate reaction in her eyes.
“Perfect.” He said.
“What I want you to do is strip down to your underwear and then lay down hear on the floor spread eagle” Nathan instructed.
Andrea did as he said. She couldn’t fight it. She was a passenger in her own body.
Nathan pusshed on her right arm and made a clicking noise.
“That arm is locked in position. You can’t move that arm no matter how hard you try.”
He went on to do the same with the other arm and both legs.
He knelt down by Andreas head and positioned his hands on either side under her chin.
“Your head is locked in place. It is like their is an invisible force keeping your head still. You can’t turn it left or right. You can’t squirm at all. You are completely immobile my friend.” He said giving Andreas head a little shake a making a click noise to lock him in place. He pryed Andreas mouth open wide with her fingers and then snapped them on one hand.
“Your mouth is now locked open. You can’t shut it no matter how hard you try.”
“What you are about to experience is the sensation of numerous feet exploring your face. You might hate every second of it but your body is Locked in place on the ground by our invisible restraints. You have no choice but to just lay still and take what is coming to you. Throughout this you will not stop sniffing. You can’t hold your breathe and just have to keep breathing in and out. Infact, all of your senses are elevated times 10! Smell, taste, touch…” Nathan said with a snap of his fingers.
Nathan addressed the audience.
“Alright boys, let’s show Andrea some appreciation from the foot community.”
The guys in the crowd excitedly kicked their shoes off and peeled their socks off.
The Runner got to her first. He wiggled her toes in front of Andreas face.
“These are going in your mouth, cant stop me this time” He said with satisfied smile.
He slid and fit all 5 toes into Andreas mouth with ease.
He pulled away and quickly numerous guys closed in and Andreas face was engulfed by feet.
Some guys tickled Andrea some more. Because she was locked in her body the tickling was so much worse. She couldn’t react to it or squirm so the sensations were all she could hyper focus on.
The young ear guy returned, and with a vengeance. He stuck both his fingers in his mouth and then gave a wicked wet willy to Andrea.
“Can you guys move your feet just real quick” He asked the others.
Pairs of feet and toes unplanted themselves from Andreas face and slipped out of her mouth.
“This is why you don’t spit on people”
The man hovered over Andreas face and slowly let a slow, thick, long stream of saliva down into Andreas locked open mouth. He then took Andreas socks that were laying on the floor nearby and “sealed the opening” with them.
The men all lined up preparing a row of 5 buckets.
They took turns pissing into one of them.
The 2nd bucket they filled with their dirty socks and then each took a mouthfull of water out of a water bottle and spit it into the bucket to fill the rest.
The 3rd they filled with a mixture of different condiments. Ketchup, mustard, ranch, relish, ect.
The 4th was filled with mud from outside.
The 5th was filled with paint.
A guy approached and poured the first bucket all over her. The smell of the piss almost made her gag! Some of it seeped through the socks in her mouth and dripped down her tongue and throat. She couldn't spit it out!
The next guy poured the sock water all over her face. She was going to smell abhorrent for days....the water drizzled into her mouth as well just as before.
The next guy poured the condiment bucket all over her body. The colorful mixture made her look like a messy colorful are piece in a way.
Next came the mid bucket. All over her face and body. She swears she felt some worms and bugs crawling around sending her into a panic internally. She could only just lag still though.
last was the large paint bucket. Blue paint poured from head to toe. She looked like a freshly painted blue statue after all was saod and done.
The guys needes to step back because she reaked.
The smell and taste filling her mouth and nose was overwhelming.
The men continued their fun with Andrea for another 20 minutes or so before Nathan re-appeared on stage followed by 2 robotic looking men. Oscar and Bruce.
Nathan had obviously gone backstage at some point and tricked them into being inducted into the same command Andrea had been put in.
“Alright, we’re gonna end with a little magic trick. I’m gonna have these guys sit in this large glass box.”
Nathan commanded the 2 sit in a large glass box big enough to fit both of them and the men obliged. Nathan dropped a curtain/blanket over the entire box.
“When I lift the sheet these men will not be gone, they will simply be different. Transformed.”
Nathan jerked the blanket off the glass box and all that were inside were 2 long pairs of socks…not Oscar and Bruce.
“The men are still aware and alive. Just transformed. It is not permanent. They will morph back to human form after a few months. Before that though, they will get to live as breathable, pro compression running socks for one of our lucky guests to use for the time being!”
Nathan gifted the socks to the Runner.
“You come to every show man. Thank you and enjoy.” Nathan said, giving him the living pair of socks. Nathan would explain Bruce and Oscar would be able to smell and taste only as socks. Fully aware.
“Now back to out friend Andrea, When I snap my fingers you will look into our cameras here and tell us all on recording that you would like to decline the payment to be here and that you had so much fun that you would be happy to have just done it for free. You will also pay back all of the men you owe and quit your business. You will not have any contact with anyone hear again or be able to retaliate at all.”
Nathan snapped his fingers and then hit record on his camera.
Andrea followed all his steps. Internally, Andrea wanted to tear him apart but she had no choice. She couldn’t believe these guys got one over on her.
Andrea reluctantly left without her henchmen or being able to retaliate.
The men thanked Nathan for putting on a great show and helping bring them justice.
“It’s what I do” Nathan said with a smile and a wink.
Author note: This is a re-worked story of mine I thought i'd share here. Not sure if guys dominating girls with feet is popular here or not haha, Hope you guys enjoy. If you read please let me know what you think. Favorite part? Did she get what she deserves or to far? Would you have attended the show? Participate? Thanks for reading!
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