Losing everything FF

Parte 4

Part 21 : A new regime

- I think this is yours - Megan said suddenly removing her foot from my head

And I saw that there was my old metal collar between her hands

- I found it in the mailbox, I do not know how have you been able to remove it , but it's time that it return to its place -

When the collar was closed again around my neck I thought that my freedom was very short-lived, just two days that were anyway dismayed by the suffering and humiliation. I had found a friend and I had lost it, I was forced to do a blowjob to a guy for the first time in my life, I had eaten the food taken in the trash, I was almost raped in a town alley.

Life seemed to be pitiless to me, no longer seemed possible for Victoria Thomas have a normal life, to wake up in the morning excited or bored for the new day, to study or to work, go shopping with friends, have a date with a guy. Everything I did , had brought me nothing but suffering or humiliation, and no matter how hard I tried , I was by now locked in limbo, lost in a nightmare.

A familiar tinkling warned me that Megan had pulled out my leash and with resignation I saw my former best friend attach it to my collar, thrilled to get back her dog.

- Does it not seem to you so natural to be naked, at my leash like a dog ? I was right when I said that you are nothing but an animal, don't you think ?  - Megan asked chuckling diabolically,  pulling the leash and forcing me to look at her face

- Yes ... Mistress - I said defeated, establishing her new dominion over me while tears streamed down from my face.

It had all been useless. My rebellion, that intense instant that seemed to have shown to me a strength that even I didn't know I had, it had proved a flash in the pan and that spark of hope that was born in my heart had gone out ,totally, into that bank. I could not help but see the irony of fate, my great-grandfather had begun to make his fortune immediately after obtaining a loan from that bank that had believed in his projects and with that money he had built the great Thomas's dynasty. More than a century later instead I, the last Thomas, had seen my last hope die in that bank in a day that had established the end of our glorious dynasty , marking the beginning of a new era, that of Megan Gilles .

My sad thoughts were interrupted when a foot of Megan leaned on my face, grabbing my nose with her toes.

- I know you have missed my feet so much in these days, haven't you, slave ? - she asked

I sniffed loudly and I could not help but thinking that I had really missed her wonderful feet. Megan seemed satisfied with my silent answer, and she laughed amused as she watched her slave to smell intensively her feet like a hunting dog. I kept sniffing while she spread her toes allowing me to put my nose in the middle of each of them. The smell was magnificent and at that moment I forgot all my problems, I forgot that I might no longer be a free woman, I forgot that I would have been her slave for the rest of my life.

I do not know how long I spent smelling relentlessly Megan's feet while she relaxed in the armchair, satisfied that she had put again her best friend in chains. Suddenly she pulled my leash while she pushed back my face with her feet, almost choking me

- In recent months I have been good to you, I have been generous and I allowed you to fulfill your beastly needs giving to you the honor to be always at my feet. And how you thanked me for this ? You ran away at the first opportunity, almost sending me to the hospital. No, the time to be good is over. From now on these feet that you love so much will become your worst nightmare - and saying that, she got up from the armchair, continuing to pull hard on my leash.