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Friendzone to Slavezone - The End

Being at Hila’s was so much better… When she left for work she placed you at the salon in front of the TV. She also tried to think about the best nutrition she can give you, so she actually used to grind her feet and spread her dead skin powder over pieces of bread.
She also mixed water with her sweat, she went to the gym especially in order to take out sweat from her armpit and mix it with water, it was good. And you feel like you are slowly getting back to yourself.

You admired Hila more than anything, she always smiled to you and asked you if everything is ok, every evening she placed you next to her feet and let you kiss and licked it, you practically worshipped her, and begged her to do anything she can so it will stay like that, she smiled and nodded, it seems like this whole thing made her feel very good, like it’s some kind of a volunteering project that made her feel like she is making an impact and actually saving a life.

It went on for maybe 2 weeks, until one day Hila entered home with a sad face, you immediately stood and got closer to the glass wall, Hila sighed and slowly walked towards you

“Look Gabriel I’m sorry, I really tried everything but we lost at court today, tomorrow I need to drive you back to Lior…”

You froze for a moment, they didn’t even talk to you, no one asked for your opinion, how can they make such a decision? Then pure dread started sinking in as you realized what’s about to happen.

“NO, SHE WILL KILL ME, PLEASE” you panicked and screamed.

“I know, I’m so sorry but we have no other choice”

You banged over the wall “so please, just crush me, just step on me with your beautiful feet, I prefer dying by you, PLEASE”

Hila made a sad face “Silly, I’ll never do that, I’m really sorry”

you cried uncontrollably, Hila sat down on the couch and took you out of the aquarium, “there’s really nothing I can do about it, and if I’ll make any troubles I might even lose my job, the bureau already fines me for 1,000$ for this whole incident, Lior won…”

“Please, maybe we can run away or something, I don’t want to die” you pleaded. Hila made an annoyed face, it seems like her compassion and kindness are about to end, like it’s mainly her tragedy for losing at court and a bump in her career.

She raised her feet on the couch and placed you next to them, “Gabriel, the best I can do for you is to let you treat my feet one last time, tomorrow you are back at your owner’s house, accept it” she said in a firm tone.

She laid back, getting her face farther away from you, and changed the TV channel, you watched her feet still with tears in your eyes, you approached and started licking and eating the dead skin, it felt like “the last meal” to you, so you tried to make the best out of it…

Hila moaned with pleasure, maybe she also felt like it’s the last feet treatment she is getting, she grew to like it although she opposes shrunken slavery.

“It really is a shame that Lior will get to enjoy you, you deserve better”, she said, and stretched her foot, shoving it into your face and pushing you back, you didn’t care, you kept licking and eating, trying to get as much nutrition as you possibly can before going back to hell.

Hila fell asleep at the salon, it was a hard day for her as well, and in the morning she placed you in the aquarium and took you to the car, she kept apologising for everything that happened.

She parked the car next to Lior’s house and went in, she knocked the door and Lior almost immediately opened it “Finally” she said and snatched you from her hands, Hila tried to say something but Lior closed the door on her face, just like that it was the last time you saw Hila, she turned around and you could see that her house went an extreme makeover, the salon was changed completely - the coffee table was made of some kind of expensive silver, the sofas made from expensive black leather, you looked around and saw that everything actually is extremely expensive, it was clear that she is using your money and enjoying every dollar of it.

She turned to a room with the aquarium in her hands, “G, I want to show you something”, it wasn’t the bedroom, it was the room next to the salon that you’ve never been to before.

She approached some kind of a glass closet and turned the lights on, what you saw shocked you:
There were 3 columns of 4 aquariums each, in every aquarium was a man, she placed you on top the middle column and started talking:

“This is my trophy closet” she smiled, “and you are my latest prize”.

You went closer to the aquarium wall and exclaimed “what the fuck is this?”

“All the men in the aquariums below you completed the shrinking ownership process for me, just like you”

You couldn’t comprehend what she’s saying, 12 men before you became her property already?

“Remember Ryan from school?”

You remembered him very well, he dated Lior and it broke your heart, you were “sick” for 2 weeks and didn’t come to school when you found out about it.
You just nodded, standing there shocked by what you were hearing.

“He is down here”, she bent down, opened one of the aquariums and lifted him next to yours, “he was my first slave, almost 14 years ago”

Wow, you remembered that he disappeared during summer vacation, you had no idea this was his fate, you looked at him.
He looked terrible, like some sub-human species, his eyes were hollow and he didn’t speak at all, didn’t even look at you.

“We dated few times and he wanted to take our relationship to the next level, he had to prove his love to me and he did so perfectly, he is my property since then”

She bent back and threw him back in his aquarium

“Everyone here are happily my worthless slaves, most of the time they are just sitting here in my trophy collection but from time to time I give them quality time with my feet”

This sounds terrible to you, this is what your life is going to look like?

“As for food”, she said and raised some kind of foot scratcher, “my feet dead skin, sadly there’s not enough for everyone so sometimes I ask for friends to scratch their feet as well”

Now you realised why Lior never had dead skin on her feet, same for Tal, it was all used to feed the 12 poor men here…

You had nothing to say, you trembled, and eventually let out “just kill me”.

She laughed, “to be honest the 12 here are just the survivors, many died in previous processes, I got reckless… can’t believe you survived yours - I’m more than happy you did actually”

“But why, I don’t understand why, this is sick”

“Mainly - for fun? I guess, giving men true purpose for decorating my room here and to serve my feet is enough, but your belongings are a nice extra benefit, you were by far the richest of all my property slaves”

You sat down on the aquarium floor, realising your fate is sealed

“To be honest when I saw Hila as a supervisor I was sure we will not complete the shrinking ownership process, I didn’t know her, usually in previous processes I had Tal or some other bribed supervisor so I was sure the tiny will become my property no matter what he does or what he says, for you it was different - you accepted your true purpose, and I’m so happy it ended that way”.

She giggled and smiled even more, you wanted to do something in return, say something, you didn’t care if it meant you'd die.

You looked at her and shouted “You are a fucking monster, I can’t believe I ever loved you, I hate you!” You hoped that it will hurt at least a little but Lior laughed, “that’s ok, soon enough you’ll crave for my feet”.

She turned off the lights and went out.

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It’s been 5 years since that awful day, and Lior was right… staying in this cage for long days with nothing but feet’s dead skin powder to eat and armpit’s sweat to drink made you crave for any kind of attention, you waited for any chance to be out of the aquarium and serve her or anyone else. From time to time she took volunteers to treat her in any way, but almost always picked others over you.

In time she added more aquariums with men inside, you couldn’t say how many more were added but there were already 2 on your sides and one at the top, she was a master at this… moving men from friendzone to her Slavezone, being shown as a trophy in her room… from time to time she brought friends and bragged at it, saying stories about awful things she did to us, and how we lied in inspections just to show her we really love her, it was beyond cruel… she was truly a monster in angel disguise, innocent beautiful smile that was actually nothing but innocent.

In time you actually forgot your name, you forgot Hila, and sometimes you even forgot how you got here, all you wanted is to be out…

One day Lior got in the room and said “I need my flip flops cleaned, any volunteers?”

You jumped and banged the walls, just like all the other trophies, begging her to take you, your eyes crossed, “Well if it’s not poor G, long time, hahaha… Yes I’ll let you lick it clean”
You were so happy as she grabbed you out of the aquarium, she went to her bedroom with you and placed you at one of the flip flops, she smiled to you and giggled, then she went to sleep.

You licked the surface of the flip flop, doing everything in your power to make it as clean as possible, just for the chance that she will keep taking you out to do anything for her, you were completely focused.

Lior woke up in the middle of the night, she lowered her feet to the flip flops while you licked it…

*CRACK*

You were pulverised into a pulp with the blink of an eye under the right foot of your goddess, it happened so quickly and you were looking down still licking her flip flop.

“Oh shit, forgot that idiot… fuck”
Then she laughed, went to the bathroom, thinking of your miserable ending, after all this time of pathetic servitude. Thinking about how Hila kidnapped you 5 years ago and all the crazy stories she had enslaving you, how it all summed up to you being smashed to death like nothing by her foot while you licked dried sweat out of a Havayannas flip flop.

“Now I have an empty aquarium there, I need a new trophy to fill it”.
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The End.

Friendzone to Slavezone - The End

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