Brainwashed

5-inferior

Annalise felt herself slowly become wet as the hours passed. She was exhausted and her arms were trembling from how long she had been using them to support both herself and the feet of her best friend, but it weirdly turned her on to be used in this way, and then ignored by her busy best friend.

She heard Lexi turn her laptop off. Then she took her feet off the smaller girls back, then the cushion. "I had even forgotten you were there, you're so quiet, like a mouse." Lexi chuckled. "You may get out of that position now, sweetie."

Annalise kneeled instead, leaning a hand back to massage her own back. Part of her hoped Lexi would massage her shoulders and neck as she had done the day prior, but then blanched at the thought. How could she expect Lexi, who was so much more superior to her to ever serve her in such a way?

"Did you enjoy being my footstool?" Lexi teased, sliding her feet back into her slippers.

"I enjoyed making you comfortable." Annalise admitted bashfully.

"Even at the expense of your own comfort?"

Annalise nodded. "You were helping me grow stronger. I am thankful."

Lexi smiled and patted her head. "In that case, you can be my footstool more then. Perhaps there is no longer a need for a single ottoman in this house, as I have a human one!" She laughed.

Annalise smiled, happy to be pleasing her.

"Perhaps you can wash my hair now, as you said you would." Lexi said. "Go to the bathroom and run a bath, then prepare all the products."

"Yes Lexi." Annalise said quickly, making Lexi chuckle again.

Ten minutes later Annalise was looking down at the floor as Lexi got into the bath.

Annalise went over to her best friend and slowly began to cover her black hair with warm water from the jug. She made sure all her hair was wet before putting shampoo on her hands and massaging it into her scalp.

"Mmmmm." Lexi groaned. "Good girl."

Annalise felt herself ache with the need for more praise and massaged her scalp more deeply. Lexi's eyes rolled back into her head and Annalise kneeled instead of stood, in order to ensure intricacy, even though her knees were already aching and likely bruising.

After five minutes of massaging, she washed the soap out of her best friends hair. She then raked the conditioner throughout and massaged that in too.

"While that sets in, would you like a shoulder massage?" Annalise asked, surprising herself.

"Mhm." Lexi said, in a state of relaxation. This was so much better than she thought it would be: having someone serve and dote on you like Annalise was.

Annalise began to massage the shoulders of her best friend, who secretly had complete control over her.

"Is this pleasurable?" Annalise asked nervously.

"Yes, but massage harder. Put those little hands to use."

Annalise eagerly obeyed. Another few minutes passed before Lexi told her to rinse out the conditioner. Lexi washed herself while Annalise looked down at the floor, then got out of the bath. She wrapped a towel around herself and slid her large feet into her slippers.

"Come, Annalise, you will apply my lotion for me, and then dry my hair."

"Yes, Lexi." Annalise said submissively, following quickly her best friend to her room.