Aaron entered a cafe and saw a woman sitting at a booth in the corner and walked to it. The woman’s name was Zoey, and she was Aaron’s mistress. She was in her mid 30s and had light skin and straight brown hair in a bob and was wearing a blue turtleneck, skinny jeans, and brown boots.
“You’re late.” Zoey said.
“I’m sorry, Mistress Zoey.” Aaron said. “The bus got stopped because…”
“I don’t wanna hear your excuses.” Zoey interrupted. “You were supposed to be here 15 minutes ago.”
“Yes, I know, Mistress Zoey. I’ll try harder next time.” Aaron replied.
“I don’t want you to try, I want you to do.” Zoey replied. “Now, since you were 15 minutes late, you owe me 15 kisses on each of my feet.” She began taking off her leather boots, releasing her ungodly foot funk, and stuck them out.
Aaron shuddered at the idea of kissing Zoey’s feet in public, especially considering that the manager, Gertrude, was there and most certainly watching.
“Well? Get your ass to it.” Zoey demanded.
Aaron got on his knees and scooted closer to Zoey until his face was mere inches away from her rank feet. He then moved his face to her left foot and kissed it on the ball.
Just then the doors were open and in walked 2 women walked in, and they saw Aaron kiss his mistress’s foot.
“What the hell?” one of the girl’s asked.
Aaron turned his head and saw the 2 girls before turning back and kissing the ball of her right foot.
“Eeewww, that’s disgusting.” the other girl added.
“Oh don’t mind them.” Gertrude butted in. “That’s Zoey and her bitch boy, Aaron. He’s trying to become her live-in slave.”
“What a fucking loser.” the second girl stated.
“I know, right?” the first girl added. “So pathetic.”
“Yep, he’ll do whatever she says, no matter how gross or degrading it is. A true loser.” Gertrude replied. “Anyway, what can I get you 2 girls?”
“2 medium cups of caramel chocolate latte and 4 chocolate chip cookies.” the first girl answered.
“And what are your names?” Gertrude asked.
“I’m Trisha, and she’s Megan.” the first girl answered.
“Alright, it should be ready in just a few minutes.” Gertrude said.
Trisha and Megan were both smoking hot and young as they were both only 19.
Trisha had a light tan with beach blond hair in a ponytail and was wearing a red tank top, pink leggings, and blue tennis shoes.
Megan had dark skin and black hair in cornrow braids and was wearing a yellow tank top, orange tempo shorts, and pink tennis shoes.
Trisha and Megan took seats at a table across the booth where Aaron and Zoey were at and started watching them.
Meanwhile, Aaron was continuing kissing Zoey’s feet and had reached a total of 14 kisses across both her feet.
Trisha and Megan both pulled out their phones and started recording.
“Look, loser, those 2 girls are recording you kissing my feet. I bet you feel so humiliated.” Zoey said to Aaron. She then gave Trisha and Megan a wink.
“Why does he want to be your slave?” Megan asked Zoey.
“Because he’s a pathetic beta loser who knows his only purpose in life is to worship a goddess like myself.” Zoey answered.
“Does he… like it?” Trisha asked.
“Not in the slightest.” Zoey answered. “He absolutely fucking hates every second of it but he does it anyway because he knows his place.”
Aaron began tearing up listening to the conversation. He felt so humiliated.
“What did the cashier mean when she said he was trying to become your live-in slave, by the way?” Trisha asked.
“I wanted to test his devotion so I made a deal with him that if he shows up here at 7:30 everyday for a month, he can move in with me as my slave.” Zoey answered. “And if he’s late, the number of minutes he’s late, he has to kiss each of my feet. Speaking of…”
Aaron planted the last kiss on the heel of her right foot. He was finally finished with his punishment. “I’m done, Mistress Zoey.”
“Alright girls, here’s your lattes and cookies.” Gertrude said as she approached Trisha and Megan’s table and gave them their order.
“Thank you, ma’am.” Megan said.
“Hey Gertrude.” Zoey shouted.
“What is it?” Gertrude replied.
“You look tired.” Zoey answered. “Do you wanna rest on bitch slave’s back?”
“I would love to, my feet are getting sore.” Gertrude replied.
“Well go on, beta bitch, get on your hands and knees so Gertrude can sit on you.” Zoey ordered Aaron.
Aaron was terrified. Gertrude was not a lightweight woman as she weighed well over 300 lbs. Despite his fear, he obeyed his mistress and crawled over to Gertrude and got on his hands and knees. This was then followed by her sitting right on his back, causing him pain. He was clearly struggling.
“What’s the matter, beta bitch? Too much weight for you?” Trisha mocked.
Aaron nodded his head, causing the girls to burst out laughing.
“You keep holding her until she feels like getting up.” Zoey ordered. “If you fall, you will be punished. Got it, slave?”
“Y… yes Mistress Zoey.” Aaron replied.
“How exactly will you punish him?” Megan asked.
“Haven’t decided yet.” Zoey answered.
“Maybe one of us could use him as a toilet.” Trisha suggested.
“It should definitely be me.” Gertrude added. “My shits are massive, especially when I drink coffee, which I had allot of today.”
“I like that idea.” Zoey said. “You hear that, slave? If you fail to hold Gertrude’s weight, she’s going to take a fat shit down your beta throat.”
This made Aaron really scared. He had eaten shit once before when Zoey punished him when her latte she made him order for her had regular milk instead of soy milk, and despite her bowel movement being small, it was one of the worst experiences of his life. He couldn’t imagine the horror of taking one of Gertrude’s dumps.
He was now more determined to hold her weight. Despite the pain to his back, arms, and knees, he continued to hold on.
“Saying makes me want to stay sitting on him until he can’t hold anymore so to ensure that I can shit down his throat.” Gertrude stated. “I can sit here all day.” She then placed one leg on the other, increasing the weight on Aaron’s back.
“Well I don’t exactly feel like waiting, so what do you say we make it harder for him?” Trisha suggested.
“That sounds like a good idea.” Zoey replied.
“Please do that, I can feel a brown snake ready to want out very soon.” Gertrude added.
“How about I breathe into his face?” Megan suggested. “I have really bad halitosis and coffee practically makes my breath into a chemical weapon.”
“So now you’re admitting your breath stinks?” Trisha said.
“Oh shut up.” Megan replied.
“Anything to make him fall so I can shit down his throat.” Gertrude replied.
“Go for it, girl.” Zoey said.
Megan then chugged on her latte and walked over to Aaron and kneel down so they were face to face. “You’re kinda cute for a beta loser.” She then wrapped her lips around his nose and started breathing into it.
Aaron was in incredible anguish, Megan’s breath wasn’t just bad, it was straight up ungodly. His body couldn’t fit anymore and, despite his brain screaming to hold on, his arms and legs gave out and he fell to the floor, taking Gertrude with him.
“Looks like you’ll be taking my massive dump.” Gertrude said. “Thanks for the assist, Megan.”
“No problem, anything to make a beta loser like him take a giant bowel movement down his throat.” Megan replied.
“I think I got a few minutes before I need to dump, I’ll let you know when I’m ready.” Gertrude said as she stood up before taking a seat at the same booth Zoey was sitting at.
“Do you want him back, Zoey?” Megan asked.
“You 2 can play with him until Gertrude’s ready to dump.” Zoey answered. “Just make it a show.”
“He should lick my feet clean.” Trisha suggested. “I run college track and have a pretty bad habit of not washing my feet or even wearing socks, so my feet are quite foul.”
“Oh my god, Trisha, that’s disgusting. Do it.” Megan said.
Trisha then stood up off her chair and walked over to Aaron’s body. “Turn over, beta bitch.”
Aaron did as he was told and turned over, albeit slowly.
Once he was turned over, Trisha sat on his stomach and started taking her shoes off. “No matter how bad your mistress’s feet smell, I guarantee mine are much worse.” Then place each of her shoes on either side of Aaron’s head and then placed both of her feet on his face. “Sniff them, loser.”
Aaron took a massive whiff, causing him to gag and cough, which the girls laughed at.
Trisha moved her left foot off of Aaron’s face, leaving her right foot. “Lick it clean.”
Aaron hesitated at first, but brought himself to start licking Trisha’s foot. The taste was insanely foul, like a Carolina Reaper but with sourness instead of spiciness. He continued licking for about minutes.
“Sorry to interrupt your fun, Trisha, but there’s a brown snake that wants out.” Gertrude said.
“Oh shoot.” Trisha said. “Well you heard her, bitch, time to be her human toilet.”
“We should do this in the bathroom in case I make a mess.” Gertrude said.
“Excellent idea.” Zoey said. “Come on, slave, to the little girl’s room.”
Gertrude grabbed Aaron by the shirt collar and dragged him into the bathroom, with the rest of the girls following them in to watch the show. She took off her pants and threw them into a corner on the opposite side of the room and sat on Aaron’s face, with her asshole right in his mouth.
“I can’t believe I’m gonna watch someone be used as a toilet.” Megan stated.
“Is it bad if this is making me horny?” Trisha asked.
“Not at all.” Zoey asked.
“Slave, I hope you’re hungry, cause you’re about to eat a chocolate feast.” Gertrude said relaxing her sphincter, allowing a massive turd to exit her asshole and enter Aaron’s mouth. After only a second, the turd began leaking out of Aaron’s mouth.
“Holy shit, it’s leaking out.” Trisha stated.
“Goddamn, I almost feel bad for him right now. Almost.” Megan said.
“Well I don’t, he’s a beta bitch, he deserves it.” Zoey replied.
Gertrude continued unloaded and her feces continued leaking. Eventually, Aaron’s entire face was covered in her manure. Even more started coming out, but in liquid form.
“Jesus, Gertrude.” Zoey said. “I knew it’d be huge, but goddamn.”
“I told you guys my shits were massive.” Gertrude replied.
“Massive doesn’t describe it.” Megan added.
Finally, after many minutes of unloading her waste, Gertrude was done and stood up off of Aaron’s face. She wiped her ass and walked to the corner where her pants were and put them back on.
“Are you sure he doesn’t like it?” Trisha asked. “Cause I’d say he does if I didn’t know any better.”
“Maybe he does, maybe he doesn’t it. Makes no difference to me. All that matters is that I have a beta loser who wants to be my live-in slave.” Zoey replied.
“I can’t find a flaw in that logic.” Megan said.
“Slave, what do you say to Gertrude?” Zoey asked.
“Thank you, Mistress Gertrude.” Aaron said.
“What are you thanking her for?” Zoey asked.
“Thank you for using me as a toilet, Mistress Gertrude.” Aaron replied.
“Good boy.” Zoey said. “Now, you better eat all this mess up or all of your efforts will be for nothing. Do you understand, beta boy?”
“Yes, Mistress Zoey.” Aaron answered.
“Good.” Zoey replied. “Come on girls, let’s leave beta bitch to his task.”
The other girls nodded in agreement and they all left the bathroom, leaving Aaron to eat up the rest of Gertrude’s massive bowel movement.