"Fuck you, bitch"

"Fuck you bitch!"

"Wrong answer." Grace lifted her right foot up then slammed her heel right into his face. Josh raised his hands to protect his face but she grabbed them and pinned them by his sides. He was now defenseless against a barrage of feet slamming into his face. Blow after blow she smacked his face, only stopping after the tenth blow.

"Are you ready to worship my feet now?"

Josh didn't even answer her question. He was so tired, beaten up, and frankly afraid of her that he immediately went to kissing her right foot over and over again. For the next 5 minutes, Grace had him kissing every inch of her foot from the heel to the balls to the toes, then licking every inch of them. Then she made him lick every toe, then in between her toes. Finally she moved to her left foot and repeated that process all over again. When she was done, she stood back up over him.

"Open up."

He immediately opened up his mouth and allowed her to stick her dainty foot into his mouth.

"Now you know your rightful place, beneath my superior feet, worshipping them. That's all you are, a doormat for hot girls like me."

Josh just stayed there and took it all in, not like he could do anything about it at this point. He had truly become Grace's foot bitch. She took her foot out, wiping it all over his face before turning around and walking away.