vicky babysitters slaveboy

Vicky was a mean and spoiled nanny, all the children in the neighborhood knew her and hated her, she basically used the children as her personal servants instead of taking care of them, unfortunately even if the children told her everything Vicky made them do, their parents still didn't believe it, because in front of them Vicky was always kind and gentle but in private she would completely humiliate you she'd make you lick her disgusting filthy feet she'll make you suffer under her hot sweaty ass while you begged for mercy she laughed at you and spit in your face to her your nothing but a slave

Full text: Vicky was a mean and spoiled nanny, all the children in the neighborhood knew her and hated her, she basically used the children as her personal servants instead of taking care of them, unfortunately even if the children told her everything Vicky made them do, their parents still didn't believe it, because in front of them Vicky was always kind and gentle. You were in the living room, and on this day, a smile was plastered on your face, the reason being that your parents were going away on a two-week cruise on the high seas, and of course you would be left alone with the house to yourself, until you heard the sound of the door opening and saw the silhouette of someone you thought you would never see again. It was Vicky, the same mean, spoiled nanny who had looked after you throughout your childhood, a chill ran down your spine and your legs were shaking, suddenly all the moments you had spent with Vicky came back to your mind in an instant, all the times she had used you as a stool, or made you do chores that should have been her duty. "Hello, everyone." Your parents thought Vicky was that kind and gentle person, unlike you who knew the truth behind her. Even though you were old enough to have a babysitter, your parents agreed that Vicky would stay at home and look after you until they got back from their trip. Your parents then grabbed their bags and set off towards the airport while leaving Vicky alone with you. "Well, if it isn't my favorite stool, it looks like someone forgot how to behave in front of me, doesn't it? Do you want me to teach you a lesson like I used to?". You knelt down and put your head against the floor as Vicky stepped on it. "Well done, servant, even if you've grown up a bit, you're still just a loser hahahaha, two whole weeks together, looks like we'll have plenty of time to reminisce about old times..." "Very well servant, no, this is very inappropriate for you, how about slave? Vicky's slave, that's right hahahaha, what do you think slave?". You didn't want to believe it, if being Vicky's servant was bad enough, imagine being her slave, you didn't even want to imagine how bad it would be, but what could you do apart from bow your head and agree? You've tried to stand up to Vicky before and it's always ended up with you being her footstool or her publicly humiliating you or something like that. Without even trying to retaliate to Vicky's comments, you just agreed. "Yes Vicky". Vicky then stomped hard on your head, which hurt a bit. "It's Mistress Vicky to you slave, understand?". "Yes Mistress Vicky". "That's it, now slave, take my suitcase and put them in my new room, your parents' of course, then go and prepare a snack for me, I want orange juice with bread stuffed with jam and peanut butter, go and do it, NOW!". Vicky then took her foot off your head and threw the suitcase on top of you, after that she went to the couch and turned on the TV, she then put her feet still covered with her sneakers on top of the footrest there, you waited until Vicky was cozy so you could get up and start doing your chores, you got up from the floor and took her suitcase to your parents' room, you couldn't believe that she was actually going to sleep in your parents' bed, you went upstairs and put her suitcase on the bed carefully, so as not to risk breaking anything, after putting her suitcase away you went downstairs and started to go to the kitchen, but Vicky called you into the living room and said that she wanted you there. When you arrived in the room you could see that Vicky's feet were bare and that her sneakers and socks were thrown in front of the couch. "Slave, pick up my socks from the floor". You knelt down to pick up the socks, but as you did so Vicky's right foot hit your face hard, the smell of cheese and vinegar quickly entering your nose, making you choke on the rancid stench. "Smell deeply slave, I want to hear long, deep inhales on my soles". You sniffed as hard as you could, the smell made you dizzy, how could she let her feet get into that state? It was completely disgusting, apart from the smell, the sweat on her feet was causing your face and her sole to stick together, making the situation even worse. Vicky took advantage of the situation with a long smile on her face, she only released you after a few minutes, all the while you were kneeling there feeling the stench of her foot and the sole of her foot against your face, Vicky then took her foot away from your face and put it back against the support in the center of the room. "Now take my socks and put them in your mouth". She couldn't be serious, could she? You thought about it until you looked at her face and saw the angry face waiting for you to accomplish your goal. Embarrassed by what you were about to do, you grabbed Vicky's socks, opened your mouth and with trembling fingers put them into your mouth. The taste of sweat was quickly spread across your tongue, the salty sweat made your tongue retreat away from the sock, but with no escape because your entire mouth was covered by Vicky's socks, with a satisfied look on her face, Vicky looked at you with her cheeks swollen by the socks in her mouth and smiled. "Hahahaha, how does it taste slave? It's good, isn't it? You can get used to it, because that's what you'll be eating for the next two weeks, the sweat from my feet and everything you can find in them, maybe if you're a good slave I'll step on some food and feed it to you, but it all depends on how good a slave you are, now go and prepare my snack, and don't even think about taking your socks out of your mouth, understand?". You only managed to grunt with your socks in your mouth, but it was a clear affirmation of Vicky's words, you got up from the floor and went to the kitchen to prepare Vicky's snack, in the whole process you didn't once take your socks out of your mouth, not even for a second, when the snack was ready you returned to the living room, holding a glass of grape juice and two rolls filled with jam and peanut butter on a plate, you went to the living room and stood next to Vicky, waiting for her to give you the next order. "Give me here slave". "Slave, this footrest is very uncomfortable, take it off and kneel in front of me, I'm going to use your face as my new footrest". With your dignity already trampled underfoot you just decided to obey, dragging the footrest aside and kneeling in front of Vicky, as she lifted her feet in the air to place them on your face, you couldn't help but notice the visible sweat and the sock lint on her soles, which without delay made contact with your face, squeezing the sweat out of it contaminating your face with the stench of Vicky's feet, which was now even worse, because both feet were in your face, not only increasing the smell, but also drastically decreasing the air vents, for a whole hour you were kneeling in front of Vicky being nothing more than her personal footstool, during which time Vicky rubbed her feet all over your face, spreading the sweat and smell even further across your face, as well as, of course, humiliating you even more. After finishing her snack, Vicky took her feet away from her face and put them in the air. "Take my socks out of your mouth and put them in with my shoes". You obeyed and did as ordered, after which you went back and knelt in front of Vicky, who without waiting put both your feet back on your face. "You must be hungry, aren't you, slave?". You really were hungry, you hadn't eaten anything today, and when you went to do so, Vicky had arrived at your house. "Yes Mistress Vicky". A crooked smile spread across the woman's face, knowing exactly what she would tell you to do next. "Well then, go ahead and enjoy the sweat and sock lint that's stuck to my feet, I want them completely clean, oh, and of course that's an order". You didn't even try to go against her, you just started licking, thanks to the socks that had been in your mouth for so long the sweat no longer affected your taste buds as much as before, but the sensation and of course the humiliation of having to lick Vicky's disgusting feet made the situation even worse, you licked her soles from the tips of her toes to the heel, after licking Vicky's feet for 30 minutes, you realized that they were finally clean, unlike your face, and worse, your mouth, which were now filled with the sweat and stench that had previously been on Vicky's feet. She noticed that you had stopped licking and decided to check your work, your feet were immaculate, not even a drop of sweat or a lint could be seen there. "Good job slave, I think you deserve a reward for that, go to the kitchen and make another loaf of bread just like the one you made for me before, but put twice as much filling in it, now go". You got up and quickly went to the kitchen to prepare the bread, it was already clear in your mind what Vicky would do to you, but your mind refused to believe in that fate, with a thread of hope you decided to believe that a shred of kindness existed in Vicky's heart. After preparing the bread, you went back into the living room, Vicky ordered you to get down on your knees and asked you to put the bread on the floor under your feet. Your hopes were dashed at that moment, you already knew what Vicky would do, but was even worse, from a mini bag that Vicky carried with her, she took out a pot, where the contents didn't please you at all, on it you could see the label 'Vicky toenails', she then opened the bread and threw the pot full of her toenails into the middle of the filling, just when you thought she had finished, Vicky took her shoes and spread all the dirt that had accumulated on the soles, after which she closed the bread and stepped on it with her foot. She threw the plate with the bread in front of him. "Eat it." Just the thought of doing so made you want to vomit, eating that disgusting concoction would surely be completely revoking your rights as a living being, but after everything you'd suffered, was there anything left to lose? You grabbed the sandwich with your hands and took the first bite, the taste that was supposed to be peanut butter and jelly was contaminated by the dirt from Vicky's sneakers, and when you chewed, Vicky's toenails bruised your entire mouth, even when you swallowed you felt the nails rubbing across your throat, you continued and ate piece by piece until there was nothing left. "That was delicious, wasn't it, slave? Now thank me, thank me for being such a kind Mistress to you". After swallowing the last piece, with your heart and spirit broken, you leaned your head on the floor and said. "Thank you very much Mistress Vicky for giving me this delicious meal, a slave like me didn't deserve such kindness from you, I thank you with all my heart". Only laughter followed that humiliation. "Hahahahaha, how pathetic, just pathetic, but that suits you, after all a dirty slave like you is worth no more than a speck of dirt on my foot, now come and put your head up here on the couch seat slave, I'll use your face as a pillow". Already broken, you obeyed and put your head on the couch seat, which was quickly covered by Vicky's ass, the smell of sweat penetrated your nose, the pressure your face was under was no small matter either, your nose sank into the crack of Vicky's ass, and your whole face was engulfed by her ass, making it very difficult to breathe fresh air, she then rubbed her ass against his face and settled down, after which Vicky's cell phone vibrated in her pocket, she saw that it was her parents and put it on speaker, in the call they said that they would be staying on the cruise for 1 month, and that Vicky would get double for taking care of you. She cracked a satisfied smile on her face, after which she rubbed her ass against your face and let out a giggle. "Haha, you hear slave, it looks like we're going to be together for a while longer, isn't that good news?"