Show Me Your Teeth: Just Want Your Sex
#2 of Show Me Your Teeth
DISCLAIMER: This story does not contain sex but does contain foot fetish material. Enjoy ^...
DISCLAIMER: This story does not contain sex but does contain foot fetish material. Enjoy ^-^
~Don't want no money, I just want your sex, take a bite of my bad girl meat, Show Me Your Teeth~
My new master, Nike, attached a black leash with a neon green stripe onto my collar. I heard that these collars was infused with a sort of, well, magic. It will never come off of a slave's neck as long as she, or in this case, he was tied. How it knows if the slave was tied or not, I have no idea. The leash also has hi-tech qualities; when attached, it becomes a part of the collar. Then, the leash can loop around the master's wrist and become a bracelet. The leash is unbreakable to anyone or anything.
Nike untied my hands and feet and told me to follow him. Fearing that he would punish me if I didn't obey, I followed. We walked for about 10 minutes before arriving at a giant building that had a sign on it saying "SCF". The sliding glass doors opened up and Nike had to drag me through as I was gazing at how big the building is but I had never seen it before in my life.
As we entered, the receptionist flatly said, "Welcome to the Slave Confirmation Facility. Are you here to confirm you have a new slave, or here to free one?" Free a slave? I'd always thought that slaves were doomed for life. Although, I had heard of people who claimed that they were at one point slaves. And they didn't have collars on so maybe this was the place where they get their collars taken off. This place was just making me more depressed about being a slave.
My new master said, "I'm here to confirm."
The receptionist stopped filing her claws and sighed, "Please follow me." We went down a maze of halls and finally to a room that had two chairs, and a table that looked like the same ones that hospitals use for their patients. She told me to jump up onto the table. Nike pushed me towards it, and I did as I was instructed to do. She told me to hold still as she grabbed my hand and pricked it with a small needle. There couldn't have been more than a small drop of blood, but she said that it was plenty. "Okay, I will contact your family within 24 hours. You are now a slave to Nike Eury." So his last name is Eury? He sure has a unique name.
"Thank you, Ma'am. We'll be on our way." Nike said. He told me to follow and we walked outside. In the direction of our path, it looked like we were going towards the brand new university on the outskirts of town. "Okay, so, do you know what to do as a pet?"
I was a little scared to say anything, but I thought I would be punished if I didn't. "K-kinda. I know that I basically have to do anything you tell me to do."
"Yeah, that's a big part of it. Another thing is that you are a big cuddly stress releaser." I blushed when he called me cuddly. I always thought that masters were supposed to be cruel and uncaring towards their slaves. "By the way, weren't your eyes blue earlier?" He must have seen my eyes change when he complimented me.
"Uh, yeah, I, um, I have special eyes that, uh, change colors depending on what I'm feeling."
"Oh really? Well, what does it mean when they're blue?"
Why does he seem so interested? "When they're blue, I'm sad, nervous, or scared. And they will turn purple if I'm happy, embarrassed, or angry."
"So since your eyes are purple that means you happy or mad?"
Something told me to just tell him to be completely honest. "N-no."
"Oh. So what were you embarrassed about?"
"I'm not used to getting compliments and you called me cuddly." There was a sudden surge of blood rushing to my head.
"Aw, that's cute. You barely know me and you already getting embarrassed from what I say." He ended his statement with a quick pet on my head.
"H-hey, that's not fair! It isn't like I asked to be a slave to someone so hot!" I held my muzzle shut when I heard what I had just shouted.
He looked at me with a raised eyebrow. "So, you think I'm hot, do ya?" He pulled the leash so I would be dragged closer to him.
"I-I-I d-didn't mean it that way!" I tried to convince him that I didn't say it in the first place.
"But I think you did." He kept dragging me closer and closer to him until we were chest to chest. He wrapped an arm around my waist. Granted, I always wanted to be in this scene: Middle of the night, an evening stroll, 2 bodies close to each other, but not with me being the submissive one or being a slave. Although, this wasn't as bad as I thought it would be. "As much as I would love to continue this, little pet, I think we should go inside."
My heart was pounding and I didn't realize that we were right outside the university. As much as I thought I hated him, I really didn't want Nike to stop. Until this day, I had only looked at the cute girls who would try and flirt with me. All of the sudden, I'm infatuated with someone who raped me? He lightly tugged on my leash to signal me to follow him. We walked up 7 flights of stairs then to a room at the very end of the hall. He took a key out of his pocket and shoved it into the doorknob. He yelled "Anyone here?" There was no reply.
He pulled me into the room and he detached the leash from my collar and his wrist. "Okay, so are you ready for your first task, pet?" I was truly scared of what he had in store for me. If he was just as horny as he indicated outside, it probably involves some sort of sexual act. He sat at his desk chair and commanded, "You have to take of my shoes and socks." WHEW!! Was that it? I thought it would be a thousand times worse. I began to reach for his footpaws. "Wait, let me finish." Uh-oh... "You have to take of my shoes and socks without using your paws." Of course, it's never that easy. "And then you have to lick my footpaws clean. Now get to it." The idea of licking feet was disgusting to me. Who knows where they've been.
I hesitated at first, but then I leaned in and brought my muzzle to his right shoe and pulled on his laces. I tried to hold my breath so I wouldn't have to inhale the sweaty scent, but it was inevitable. It took too long to untie his shoe so I had to take a big whiff. It was musky and thick but also something else. It was kind of arousing!
The laces finally came loose and next I had to pull the shoe off with my teeth. I brought my open muzzle to his ankles and began to pull down on the shoe. I wiggled his footpaw back and forth. The large shoe started to inch its way from my master's foot. I released the garment from my maw as soon as it got free from the footpaw that matched its large size; I just had to ask, "How big are your feet, Master?" Looks like I've got used to saying "Master" after everything.
"They do seem pretty big if you haven't seen my roommate's. They are size 13." Biggest I've ever seen. And his roommate has bigger feet! I will admit, I always did love footpaws but those were usually girls' feet.
With that, I returned to discarding the sock. It looked like he had worn these for a week or 2. They seemed to have collected a lot of use, so I'm guessing Nike is a bit of an athlete. I got my canine teeth at the very top of the ankle-cut sock and began to pull. It's scent was a lot thicker and muskier than the shoe. I was almost done with getting the right sock off. The next thing to happen was just completely embarrassing.
A tall reptile walked into the room and just stared at me with a dirty sock in my teeth. "Hahaha, looks like you got yourself your own pet, Nike. Nice work, bro."
"You know it! And he's pretty obedient, too. I thought I would have to train him a little. Also, you have to admit: he is pretty cute, Demonik."
I was just awestruck that his roommate walked in with my face right next to my master's foot. I couldn't move; I was too embarrassed. Should I stop tugging on the sock or continue the task given to me?
So this chapter was a week overdue. Sorry about that ^_^"
AND this chapter is a bit longer than I wanted these chapters to be so I'm not sure if they are going to be about this long or shorter. I doubt they will be longer. Thanks for reading and comments are appreciated!