by Tom Sawyer
My name is Skyler and I remember when I first met my neighbor Jackson.
I didn’t think much of him. He had dark hair and was a year older than me. When we moved into the neighborhood his family introduced him to me. We became good friends. We liked the same video games, the same movies the same type of girls. I remember noticing that he liked sports more than I did and was a little more outgoing. Later on I also figured out that he sweat a lot, and didn’t mind the hot sun beating down on him. But I’ll get to that later.
Then senior year in high school he started going to the gym and making his own friend group. We still hung out a lot because we were neighbors. Then I remember going with him to this fair, and when we were on our way home I realized that something was off about Jackson.
After the fair Jackson started acting like more arrogant towards me. He started asking me to put hit stuff up and help him clean his room. I assumed that it was because he didn’t have time to go to the gym and focus on school. He was looking more lean. I was debating about starting to go with him. Then one day we were playing video games in his room and he asked me to rub his feet.
S: “Eww haha rub mine and I’ll play”
J: “Please, I need you too”
S: “Need me to? No, it’s weird”
J- “So, I’m going to tell you something that won’t make a lot of sense to you, but I need you to try.
S- “Are you going to tell me that you’re gay? haha”
J- “uh- no. But I can make you -”
S- “WFT What? Were you going to say?”
J- “So one day I went to the fair and asked a one of those fortune tellers that I wanted to be ripped for the summer. And she told me that she would grant me that wish but the only way it would work is if I made you do things. And the more you do the better I look.”
S- “Bullshit ! You ass hole!”
J- “No! Really! Do you want to see. I bet I can get my thighs worked out and a’ll you need to do is rub my feet . If I don’t you get $20.
S- Okay I’ll rub them for 10 minutes. Easy $20.
I got up and went to his feet. I took off his shoe and looked up, Jackson was still playing video games when he glanced at me and wiggled his toes.
S- Okay start the clock.
J- You got it
I rubbed his feet through his socks. I thought that it would be less touchy if I do it that way. I remember keeping my face a far distance from his feet so that the smell wouldn’t be too intense. 10 minutes in and he was using my shoulder as a footrest. 20 minutes in and I was rubbing his bare feet because he said that the socks were irritating him. 30 minutes in I didn’t mind his feet being close to my face. 40 minutes in he said “okay, buddy you can stop now.”
S- “ why didn’t you set the clock!? I was rubbing your feet for 40 minutes!”
J - “ Do you want the 20 or not? Now look at my thighs”
Indeed they did look more toned. I was impressed. Then I looked at Jackson's face. I remember feeling ashamed, like when a little boy looking into the eyes of a Teacher that scares them.
S- “Okay, well I’m done doing that. Give me my 20 and I’ll be out.”
J- “ Come on , I want to show you one more thing. The girl gave me a task for me to have more “power” I wanted to see what it was all about.”
S - “ power? What does she want you to do”
He pulled out a note that said “Make him lick spit from your palm”
S- That’s gross, I’ll never-
J- But aren't you interested? Come on, I’ll make it up to you. What if I get some awesome powers? Or maybe I’ll just be strong. But you could be my sidekick. You just have be be more , you know, submissive.
S- “I’m not going to at *air quotes* “submissive “ to you.
J- Come on, It's not like you’ll have to be my sub forever. I mean, It's awkward for me too. I’ll let you lick your own spit
I was getting annoyed because he made it seem like he was doing the work. But I also wanted to see what would happen. I mean, if he lies about this then I’ll just fight him.
He stook out his hand flat, and I spit in it. We were both grossed out and honestly I was about to bail but then- Jackson put grabbed the back of my head and pushed me in.
*lick* *lick* *lick* *lick*
I couldn’t stop. Then one of his fingers is in my mouth and his other hand on the back of my head.
J- “I’m sorry bro, I just want to get the results faster..”
*lick* *lick* *lick* *lick* I was lost in a trace , and I was getting pissed off . I tried to pull away
J- “You can start seeing my abs forming --- why aren't you stopping
*lick* *lick* *lick* *lick* I felt like a dog. I tried to say something but only a doggy whimper came out.
J-”Stop that!”
I jumped off of his hand. And looked around. I was on my knees and he was just sitting there, palm up why his hand still on the back of my head.
S- “ Ahhh!!! I’m going to kill you ! what did you do!? Why was I stuck!”
J- ”I don’t know! You looked like you were into it!”
S - “ I’m going to beat the shit out of you!”
I realized that Jackson didn’t understand the power he had and that made me even more mad. I tried to get up but he just squeezed the back of my neck and said “shhhh” I became relaxed, I was still mad but not in rage. I looked at him. He looked surprised that I didn’t lunge at him
J-” I told you it was weird”. --- anyway look at my 6 pack” he said smiling. ”look I’ll flex them” *flexes abs*
S- “Yeah but what else does that mean? I swatted his hand ways from by head and face and jumped to my feet.
J- “ what do you mean? It might mean that I’ll ask you to do weird things. But I promise we can make deals. I’ll give you money or something. But- there's a catch . The girl said that the more often you submit to me the more power I’ll have and you’ll have to do more and more submissive things.
S- “more power?!”
J- “I’m guessing that she means that I’ll also have more strength with these muscles. Not just for show?”
S- “Oh, okay, I thought she was saying that you’ll have more power over me.”
J-”haha I wish then I wouldn’t have to pay you to make me ripped.”
S- “I guess I’m going to charge more everytime I do something.”
After the talk Jackson went to hangout with some of his friends. I wondered if he could have asked anyone to be submissive. I kept remembering that moment when I was stuck licking my spit from his hands. It made me angry. I felt humiliated. But it couldn’t have been that bad right? He didn’t mention it again. Maybe it was just in my head.
Then he came back, all sweaty. He must have been running. I came up to him and told him that he owed me a 20 for the last time. He said that he’ll make it 30 if I take his running clothes to the laundry basket. I waited for him to change and then reached down for the clothes. I could feel the sogginess of them. I held them in my hand “stuck”. He laughed and said, “are you going to play robot?” I just sat there with his sweat soaked compression shorts in my hands.
J-”Dude stop wasting time, I wanted to ask you to do a few more things. If you don’t put them away now I’ll make you sleep with them haha”
He walked up to me confused and saw that my gaze was at his compression underwear. He pushed my hand towards my face. To see if I would flinch. To his surprise. Now I was standing there breathing through his sweat. I was pissed. I wanted to scream. I was thinking that when I’m unstuck I’ll put them in his mouth
J- “ Dude, you’re hard core , Okay you’re going to cuddle with them tonight haha. I’m not paying you extra.”
I could feel the sweat wet my skin as I smelled them. I was panicking. Why couldn’t I say anything. And the underwear made it even harder. I wanted to get down on my knees and start kissing his feet. Wait a minute. I don’t want to kiss his feet at all. - maybe- I guess if he allows me. WTF “allows me” what was wrong with me.
S- let me talk !
J- “ okay, talk , I didn’t know you couldn’t!”
S- “Anytime we do this I get put in this mode and I can’t do anything without you telling me to. Please let me get down on my knees”
I was shocked I couldn’t believe that I asked to get down on my knees!
J- “Oh! That makes sense! sure you can get on your knees. And Maybe power, is power over you? Damn I’m sorry,
S- “can you free me”
J- ”Okay, *snap* you don’t mind being my slave and you get a hard on from my sweaty clothes”
S- “much better, thank you master” * A boner showed through my pants*
J- “hahahahahahahaha”
S- “I can start on the foot rub now if you like”
J- “ haha stop ! take off my underwear and go shower haha”
I didn’t understand what was so funny, until I was washing off from his sweat. I ran out of the bathroom and told him that I’ll never do that again.
J- “ I’m sorry my man, maybe we can work something out. Maybe I’ll clean your memory after. I really need this.
S- “ I’ll clean your memory you asshole. I’m not your slave. I ran up to him and went to punch him.
He hit me in the gut. I bent down almost like bowing
J- “*snap* you are going to do whatever I say and you’ll be conscious doing it”
J- Get on your knees in front of me. I’m going to slap your face around.
I couldn’t believe it. I’m sitting in front of the guy that used to be my friend. But now he isn’t my friend, he is my master. I looked at his face. I could see that he was enjoying it.
*slap* *slap* *slap*
I whimpered. Not of pain, but of fear.
J- Don’t worry just a few more. I’m just seeing how much I can make you do.
I whimpered some more. I couldn’t believe that my fear was larger than my anger. I mean , I was ma, furious. He took all the power away from me. But I guess I was scared because he could make me do anything.
*slap* *slap* *slap*
J- How was that? Not too bad? A few more?
*slap* *slap* *slap*
J- And because you held up so well I have an assignment for you tonight.
He whispered something but I didn’t catch it. Maybe he was as weirded out by this as I was.
J- I’ll see if you do it and haha while you're here I also wanted to see if you could be a good boy and put my sock in your mouth.
I looked around the room.
I felt humiliated. Jackson was talking to me like a dog. And it didn’t even bother him
J- no no, the ones from my feet. Come on, you can do it. Wow I’m really enjoying this.
As I was taking off his socks I realized that he was becoming more and more power crazy. I was hoping that this was going to be my last task. I also wondered if things would ever be normal.
J- This could be dangerous. Stop doing this. Just get out of my room. I need to think.
It fell dead quiet and I got off of my knees which his used running shoe in my hand and left. I I put the shoe in next to my bed.
What I didn’t know is what Jackson assigned me for that night.
I felt normal the rest of the day and Jackson and I didn’t talk. By midnight I went into my bed and turned off my lights and pulled out his shoe and took the used sock out of it. I placed his sock in my mouth, tied his shoe on my face and dug through the laundry to put on his used underwear. When I was going to bed I remember that I don’t really know why I was doing it. But I didn’t mind it. I told myself that I’ll ask Jackson more questions in the morning.
I woke up a few times at night. I really wish Jackson didn’t give me his “fresh” shoe after the run. My mouth was also getting dry.
Jackson went into the room in the morning and said sorry as he grabbed his shoe from my face. He said that he won’t give me long term commands anymore and that he doesn’t want me to be submissive. Too bad Skyler was still in a deep trance so he didn’t hear any of it.
---Skyler is required to allow Jackson to do whatever he wants.
*I woke up without underwear and Jackson in my room. I remember going to bed with his shoe on my face or was that a dream. I also remember Jackson smacking me around his room yesterday while I tried to talk to him about being his slave. But vaguely enough that I don’t remember what actually happened*
S: Did you do anything to me last night ? or in your room? You know, whatever - Go to your own fucking room. I’m ti-
*As I was taking Jackson put a finger in my mouth and I gagged.
J- haha just checking if the pussy is ready. Stop talking about it because you're pissing me off. I left the $40 on your desk.
I looked at him in shock. I couldn’t believe -
J- Want another?
S:sto-
J- dude you’re too easy
This time he kept his fingers in for a bit and wiggled them around.
J- I’ll let you know if I need you. Oh shit I forgot you’re going to remember this, uhm…. Sorry. Here if you catch this spit in your mouth you’re going to be a “good boy” haha
*He saw me getting excited.*
J- haha and you won’t be able to remember this until you're licking my feet again
*Spits*
*catches and shivers a little as his body woke up*
----Skyler Wakes Up
J- I left a $40 on your desk. Look how great I look
S : damn all from licking your palm that one time, you know I don’t even remember it that bad. Just don’t don’t make me a zombie like you did with the clothes. I was pissed yesterday.
J- Don’t worry, I won’t make you. You’ll just do it.
S: what?!
J- Nevermind. Anyway, I’m not going to pay you to be submissive. I think It’s getting to my head.
After Jackson left I wondered if any of the things actually happened, I also began to wonder if Jackson could help me look better. Or if I would look better doing the things Jackson said.
At around lunch I sat down to watch T.V I saw Jackson come in a little sweaty.
J- He what are you watching
S: just some Netflix original.
J- He I wanted to say sorry again. I didn’t mean for it to get that extreme
S: haha What do you mean? It wasn’t that bad. You're acting like you made me do things. At the end of the day you’re $40 out.
J- haha - I guess. Do you mind if I join
Jackson sat next to me and put his feet up on the coffee table. I realized how nice his legs got and then I reexamined his body and realized that he looked like a god. Damn. I wish I could have that. We continued watching a show and I thought to myself that it’s unfair that “I” have to work for his body. I mean, it was me licking the spit right?
S: Hey Jackson , can I ask you something, do you think I could go and get the same powers as you?
J- …. I don’t think so. Why? You like my body gay boy? Haha
I knew this was a joke. We were both straight. But for some reason it made me angry. I mean, I was the one that had to act “gay” for him to look like that.
S: stop… I don’t like that you got all of the benefits from me being all … you know… submissive.
J- I wonder if I could make you get lean. Here, *he took of his shoe and placed it in my hand* smell this and you’ll get leaner.
At this point, I believed him. I saw how good he looked, I knew that he has some kind of gift, and it would be awesome if he could share it. I put his shoe on my nose.
J- sorry, the smell might be strong. - I guess you smelled worse haha
I didn’t even care to respond. The episode ended and I was still smelling the shoe.
J- okay you can put that one down and start on the next one.
I followed command.
10 minutes into the next episode,
J- I wonder if I can make it work faster, here, *snap* he pressed the shoe in my face and said, “this shoe is actually straight off my feet from my summer run.”
I could feel the air inside of it get warm, then the smell hit my nose. Fuck, this is too much. This is gross.
S: Stop, please.
J-No keep going
I couldn’t stop, I sat there smelling the shoe. I would be mad but I know that Jackson didn’t understand that he was commanding me.
S: can we talk, I don’t think you understand.
J- pull the shoe away.
I moved the shoe and took deep breaths of air.
S: Jackson , I have to follow every command you say once you start.
J- Yeah-
S: You knew!?
J-: Well, I figured it out yesterday. Remember when you went into my room.
S: yeah, and then you told me to leave.
J-: Well -
S: what!
J-: In my defence I made you look better, look at your arms.
I did see that I was looking more toned. It was nice.
S: Maybe you can also give me the ability to make up my own rules. Then we can trade spots?
J-Trade spots? Like you make me smell your shoe hahahaha
S: What, you made me do it.
J- You wanted to. That’s gross man. I wouldn't do half of the things you did yesterday. You were like a servant robot. I felt bad for you.
S: What?! Then don’t make me do it!
J- Stop getting mad all the time, you’re always the one that makes me show you.
S: ugh whatever, let's watch another show.
I sat there with my arms crossed. I saw the small amount muscles that I just developed. Then I looked at Jackson . He looked like a king. I mean, he just became an attractive guy. And he had this arrogant posture on the couch. I wanted to be like him.
S: what do you think I need to do to get a body like you?
J- I don’t think you can, you're a sub and I’m… well not.
S: I’m not a sub! we had similar body types before. Can’t you do anything?
J- Oh! now look who wants something.
S: Please, I mean can’t you just snap your fingers and make it happen.
J- The more I use it the more it goes to my head. I did a lot of things yesterday. It took a lot of work for me, well you, to have this body.
S: what do you mean?
J- Look, I can make you enjoy doing it so it's not like you’re not benefiting. I could make you lick my feet , I could make you thank me for hitting you. I could really make you do anything.
S: Try it and I’ll-
J- on your knees in front of me, sit up
I got on my knees and sat up. I looked at him and he had this awful grin on his face.
J- I think you need a little demo. I’m really tired of all your resistance. My finger is a tazor
He put it close to my neck , I could hear the current. I why couldn’t I move. He wouldn’t do this. He was my friend.
J- After I zap you’ll have 3 seconds of freedom and you will choose to go to my feet or else
He put his finger on my side... He better not, this is unfair.
*ZZZAP*
Fuck! You asshole! I’m going to kill you! Why there!?
J- haha, my toes are wiggling. Time to clean them
S:”Wait let me catch-”
J- “No”
*ZZZAP*
S: “Awwwww that hurt. Stop . I feel sick “ I fell forward in front of him
J- “I told you. By the way my feet are behind you , you don’t have to bend down towards me”
I looked at his face, and felt like I was worthless. I slowly turned around and
*ZZZAP*
I began licking like crazy, Up and down. Just to avoid another zap.
J- here, look what I found out yesterday,
he pulled down my pants and shoved his foot into my mouth.
*ZZZAP*
J- your ass twitches for a while when I zap it.
S: stoaawp (I tried to speak with his foot in my mouth)
J- here just lick my feet while we watch the next episode. The taste of my sweat should be familiar. Honestly, it’s probably tougher on me than on you.
S: Oh yes, getting your feet is worse than being tased*
*slurp slurp slurp*
J- It’s weird having a guy do it. You get all into it. But now it feels good. I just feel a little queer
*he wiggled his toes as i was licking them.*
S: I don’t think I can do this for 30 minutes
*slurp slurp slurp*
J- Let's find out? *he patted my cheek with his foot* if you run out of spit haha
S: your discussing
*slurp slurp slurp*
J- okay, puppy , get me a bowl and I’ll drule into it
S: “please, don’t” I said getting up to get a bowl from the kitchen. I handed it to him.
J- Also a girl is coming over tonight, so don’t act stupid
my eyes widened.
