Frank Humiliates you further

Franks statement took Amy’s breath away. She was fawning over him now. She sat down next to him and nuzzled next to the sweaty man who still had some sauce from the wings by his lips. His odor didn’t even gross her out; instead it actually turned her on.

Frank snapped his fingers at you and pointed at the ground “crawl back over here, take my socks off and massage my feet”

Never in your life had you experienced such a decisive loss in every way imaginable. You were hesitating still not wanting to accept your defeat. You looked Frank in the eyes and saw his confident and dominant gaze pierce right through you. His flabby arm was now wrapped around your girl who was caressing his chest. You couldn’t help but feel submissive in his presence now and finally broke

“Yes sir”

You then crawled over in the maid outfit and took off each of his socks. You could feel the sweat through them and the stench made it hard to put your face close. When the socks were off you looked at his feet which had unclipped yellow toenails and were caked with sweat and odor. You lifted your meek soft hands and began to rub and massage his right foot as he raised it.

You looked up and saw Amy looking down at you. She was giggling and smirking while Frank whispered something in her ear. She looked at you like you were pathetic. Like you were a complete loser and all you could do was accept it.