by Dan Mitchel
In my senior year I realized myself to have a foot fetish. Now for all you foot enthusiasts out there this is a treat.
It was the first day of school, what could possibly happen? Or so I thought, eventually that day I'd be on the ground. I walked to home room awaiting first bell, Ms. Selimo, my home room teacher, gave me my locker number, schedule, and lock. I was surprised to see my locker, it was the newest one, different color, brand, and way of opening. But it was next to Ryan's locker, the hottest guy in the whole school. After careful consideration I decided to say hi. I met him before but he was still much more popular than I.
Does one just say "hi" or maybe "hello." Should I greet him by showing him my respect, or kiss his shoes. What should I do? "Hey how are you" he said to me.
Stupidly I replied with "hey is for freaking horses shit head!" I was so stupid. I couldn't believe I just said that, I dropped my books and got to the floor. I was so confused.
"Get up bitch. What'd you say to me!?" I couldn't believe this. I didn't get up though. "Alright I'll pretend your not here!" With that he put his right foot on the back of my head. He had size 11 feet so his shoe was bigger than my head. Ms. Collins, L.A. teacher came over and stopped him but later his feet would be on me. After school I went to the gym locker room sitting on the bench. Lucky for him we were the only ones there. "Get over here right now! The way you spoke to me today is unacceptable, from now on your gonna be my slave."
I couldn't believe it was actually happening, my dream to be a slave was coming true! I just didn't expect so much. He instructed me to lay on my stomach and take off my shirt, shorts, shoes, and socks. I couldn't figure out why but then I was instructed to do the same to Ryan. Here we were half naked in a gym locker room. I was forced by Ryan to lay at his feet. At this point and time I was worried what would happen next.
What would happen next...
