Drinking from her feet
Tiny Way to Die
chapter 11
by
copier
· original author:
herpaderp413
You walk into the kitchen to see Jenna sitting at the table. She had filled up a large tub with water and was using it to soak her feet. You groan as she gives you a huge shit-eating grin.
"Aww what's wrong?" She said with mock concern. "You said you were thirsty and this way you can have something to drink without having to stop working. We've gotta make every second count before you shrink away to nothing. Speaking of which, stop fucking staring and get to work already."
She lifts one of her feet out of the bowl and holds it up in front of you. You take hold your hands around her ankle as support and get straight to work. Running your tongue up and down her sole and sucking on each of her individual toes you try and get as much moisture as you can from Jenna's foot. The water was disgustingly warm because of course she wasn't going to soak her feet in cold water for your sake. You wince at the salty taste as you force down every meager mouthful you can collect from her feet in an attempt to hydrate yourself.
Once you've licked off all the excess water from her foot she pulls it out of your grip, dips it back in the tub and replaces it with her other foot for you to continue. This goes on for about 20 minutes before she gets bored.
"Okay, enough of this. Had enough to drink then? Here if you haven't, help yourself." Jenna says as she withdraws both her feet from the bowl and pushes it towards you. You barely managed to get anything trying to drink from her soaking feet so you were still thirsty. Putting your needs before your dignity once again you start to drink from the bowl. Jenna laughs at your complete and total subjugation.
"God you were so fucking easy to break in, I thought you'd put up at least some of a fight." She says with a hint of disappointment in her voice. "If I knew you'd be this fucking spineless I would have had you doing this years ago. I bet you would have done it even without some fucked up shrinking disease."
You try to ignore her and continue drinking. Annoyed by the lack of response she decides to give you another display of her power over you. She casually plants her foot on the back of your head as you held it just above the surface of the water and with a push dunks you under. You thrash around and try to escape, but she can easily overpower you with just the one foot. After only 10 seconds that to you felt like forever passed, she releases her foot from your head and lets you pull yourself up out of the warm water. She just watches you with a bored expression on her face as you cough and splutter while gasping for air.
Once you finally pull yourself together you're incredibly pissed. Standing up you get ready to punch her square in the face. At least you can do that now before you shrink down too small to be able to do anything to her.
"What the fuck do you think you're doing?" Jenna says. "Sit back down right now you pathetic little runt."
You keep standing and her annoyed expression turns to a smile. "Oh I see. You're upset that I took it too far there, aren't you? I bet you just want to take a swing at me while you still can, don't you? Well, go ahead. Hit me if you're man enough."
You hesitate at her challenging you so she continues. "Just remember that you'll be at my fucking mercy as soon as that disease of yours really starts to kick in. Be a good little boy and I'll make sure you get some enjoyment out of your last few days. Piss me off and I'll turn your last week into a living hell and you'll be begging me to put you out of your misery."
"So, what'll it be then?" She asks you with an evil smile on her face.
You're stuck at a crossroads. You really are tempted to just say fuck it and let out your frustration by punching her in the nose, but after that she would easily overpower you and from that point onwards she will do everything in her power to make you miserable as you shrink smaller and smaller before finally disappearing from sight. On the other hand you'll be dead in a week anyway so what does it matter how the next few days go?
"Aww what's wrong?" She said with mock concern. "You said you were thirsty and this way you can have something to drink without having to stop working. We've gotta make every second count before you shrink away to nothing. Speaking of which, stop fucking staring and get to work already."
She lifts one of her feet out of the bowl and holds it up in front of you. You take hold your hands around her ankle as support and get straight to work. Running your tongue up and down her sole and sucking on each of her individual toes you try and get as much moisture as you can from Jenna's foot. The water was disgustingly warm because of course she wasn't going to soak her feet in cold water for your sake. You wince at the salty taste as you force down every meager mouthful you can collect from her feet in an attempt to hydrate yourself.
Once you've licked off all the excess water from her foot she pulls it out of your grip, dips it back in the tub and replaces it with her other foot for you to continue. This goes on for about 20 minutes before she gets bored.
"Okay, enough of this. Had enough to drink then? Here if you haven't, help yourself." Jenna says as she withdraws both her feet from the bowl and pushes it towards you. You barely managed to get anything trying to drink from her soaking feet so you were still thirsty. Putting your needs before your dignity once again you start to drink from the bowl. Jenna laughs at your complete and total subjugation.
"God you were so fucking easy to break in, I thought you'd put up at least some of a fight." She says with a hint of disappointment in her voice. "If I knew you'd be this fucking spineless I would have had you doing this years ago. I bet you would have done it even without some fucked up shrinking disease."
You try to ignore her and continue drinking. Annoyed by the lack of response she decides to give you another display of her power over you. She casually plants her foot on the back of your head as you held it just above the surface of the water and with a push dunks you under. You thrash around and try to escape, but she can easily overpower you with just the one foot. After only 10 seconds that to you felt like forever passed, she releases her foot from your head and lets you pull yourself up out of the warm water. She just watches you with a bored expression on her face as you cough and splutter while gasping for air.
Once you finally pull yourself together you're incredibly pissed. Standing up you get ready to punch her square in the face. At least you can do that now before you shrink down too small to be able to do anything to her.
"What the fuck do you think you're doing?" Jenna says. "Sit back down right now you pathetic little runt."
You keep standing and her annoyed expression turns to a smile. "Oh I see. You're upset that I took it too far there, aren't you? I bet you just want to take a swing at me while you still can, don't you? Well, go ahead. Hit me if you're man enough."
You hesitate at her challenging you so she continues. "Just remember that you'll be at my fucking mercy as soon as that disease of yours really starts to kick in. Be a good little boy and I'll make sure you get some enjoyment out of your last few days. Piss me off and I'll turn your last week into a living hell and you'll be begging me to put you out of your misery."
"So, what'll it be then?" She asks you with an evil smile on her face.
You're stuck at a crossroads. You really are tempted to just say fuck it and let out your frustration by punching her in the nose, but after that she would easily overpower you and from that point onwards she will do everything in her power to make you miserable as you shrink smaller and smaller before finally disappearing from sight. On the other hand you'll be dead in a week anyway so what does it matter how the next few days go?
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