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AN AFTERNOON TOGETHER [Short story] I'm gonna tell you some..
🕑 Added 2020-07-04 10:27:36 +0000 UTC AN AFTERNOON TOGETHER [Short story] I'm gonna tell you something more about my friend Gerry... After confessing me about his “little” secret that gives him fun during his nights and seen how i actually found it a great idea, he wanted to share new entertaining ways he has with his slaves… Maybe you could say he’s cruel and sadistic, but hey, those are just slaves! Objects… toys to have fun with. So i really can’t blame him at all, he’s such a good and fun guy! Really a good friend. He invited me at his place and since when he opened up with me, he’s so much more easy going about sharing his tastes. We were relaxing on his porch on a warm afternoon. While we enjoyed some fresh air and sipping a beer, he had a tiny slave at his feet. There were no doubts the little guy was all but enjoying the "air" down there near his feet... It seemed that Gerry placed a lanyard to collar the slave and have him leashed, he had f o r c e d him to wear some dog-like ears and plugged a tail dildo into his ass. He placed his foot on top of the leash to keep him under control and he ordered him to stay on all four and whimper like a crying dog. But that wasn’t really needed, the little guy was already squeaking and crying by himself… it was funny to watch him deal with him! He then moved his attention away from the little guy and he started speaking with me about our things. We both ignored him for about an hour or so, but at times Gerry took a moment to glance down and give some random orders like “Kiss my flip flop…”, “Bark some...”, “Lay down...” or “lick the floor where my foot was resting a moment ago...” just before returning to speak with me like nothing was happening at all. And the little slave always promptly obeyed... It was fun to watch that and really entertaining for me as well, i actually felt a bit jelous i didn’t brought one of my tiny slaves with me to have some fun with too, while we enjoying our afternoon. Anyway, after about 3 hours, the tiny slave was exausted both physically and mentally for what he had to endure and he started to beg for mercy. Sadly for him it was a big mistake cause Gerry ordered him to behave like a dog and dogs doesn’t speak… Judging from my friend’s face, it seemed like he was just waiting for a chance to punish the slave. And he used to punish disobedience with death sentence. So i'm sure he had decided since the beginning that this was going to be the last day of the little guy... He picked him up and removed all the accessories he was wearing. Was nice to see how he was doing that, it seemed he was unpacking a christmas present and his fingers were so big compared to the little guy. I truly was wondering if he was going to rip off some parts of him as well… But he was skilled enough to keep him unharmed. He then went to pick some glue (considering how fast as he's been, i could tell he keep it in a easy place to get… apparently he use it frequently) and poured a drop on the crying slave’s back, just to press him on the heel part of his flip flop’s insole. He just had to hold him there for a few seconds to have him properly stuck to it. He then gave me a look as to check i was watching (i think he proudly enjoyed to show me what a good master he was) before returning his attention to the slave and declare with a firm voice “I told you I don't tolerate disobedience! You’ve been warned… Now you’re going to pay for your mistake.” and saying that he slid his foot back into the flip flop, but kept his heel rised and added “I sentence you to death by crushing! When i’ll decide to stand up or just get more comfortable and lower my foot down, you’ll m e e t your end. My heel will gift you the pathetic death an insect like you deserve...” he said with clearly pleased grin. With the cries and pleads of the little slave down below, we looked at each others and after an heartly chuckle, we returned to speak of our random business and enjoy our afternoon. For the whole time i could see he kept his heel rised and lowered it down here and then just to scare his little slave but not to really crush him. Only after another hour (that surely for the tiny guy must had felt like an enternity) it was time for me to leave and i stood up. He did the same to say goodbye and head to the door with me. I have to admit i forgot the tiny slave was even there by that time, and i’m not sure if he remembered about him or not. What i know is that he stood up normally and the only reminder we had about the little guy was a little crackling and squelch sound comind from below… It catched out attention and we both looked down, just to see the little thing’s guts squirted out from under his heel for about 6 inches! We stared for a moment at the red trail, then our eyes met and we started to laugh while heading to the door, accompanied only by the faint background squelching sounds made by each step Gerry took on whatever was left of his tiny slave under his heel... and ending our great afternoon together.![AN AFTERNOON TOGETHER [Short story]
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