Friendzone to Slavezone - part 14

You forgot how Lior’s face even looks, being allowed to only crawl and look down deprived you of your humanity, or at least what’s left of it, you became a bug both physically and mentally.

One day you heard Lior stepped into the room, you immediately moved from standing to being on your knees and hands.

A shadow formed on your cage, by the smell you knew it’s her foot, the bars creeks as she increase the pressure, “Hey pathetic slave-bug, I just saw on Facebook that it’s your birthday!”

It was the first time here that you knew the date, and you realized that it’s been 10 months and 3 weeks since you shrunk, it means the next inspection is in a week, “one week and I’m out of this hell” you thought as you realized that.

“Since it’s your birthday, I thought you deserve something nice”

Still bowing down, you started praying that she is talking about water… even a small sip…

“You are allowed to raise your head”, she said and you looked straight to her

She was bending down, half sitting on her toes wearing flip flops, she was smiling, it’s been so long since you saw her face, she was so beautiful - you looked at her and had a nostalgic feeling of the girl you loved more than anything in the world, you tried to shake this feeling away, this girl is also the one who made your life a living hell for the last months, you knew you must remember that so in the next inspection you’ll do everything you can to stop the shrinking ownership process.

She pointed to a pair of running shoes that was in front of her, you were confused, how can these shoes be a gift to you?

“So I dropped by the enslaving gadgets shop Tal told me about and I bought these running shoes”, she grabbed one of the shoes and showed you its inside.
You could see some kind of bars separating the inner area of the shoe and the sole, so it looked like the sole of the shoes is also some kind of a cage, you started getting an idea where this is going to.

“So instead of being used as a necklace during my jogging, you will be able to lay down here, beneath my sole, isn’t that great? Happy birthday” she smiled.

“Wait… Lior, are you sure it’s safe? Did you try it? I’m not sure these bars can hold your entire weight”

Lior got annoyed by your comment “Did you just say I’m fat?”

“What? No, it’s not what I mean-“
“Well why don’t we test it right now?”

She opened the cage and grabbed you, you tried holding the bars but she easily detached you.
She opened some kind of a drawer looking plastic for the sole of the shoe and put you in, “now lay down - face up”

You did as she told but tried to protest “Please Lior, I don’t want to die”, she ignored it and closed the drawer, you were inside the sole of her shoe behind the plastic + fabric bars, you could hear the drawer is being locked with you inside of it.

Then you saw her face peeping from the outside of the shoe “Looks good to me” and then her bare foot came inside, you closed your eyes and trembled embracing yourself, her foot stopped at the bars, then she stood up and the bars creeks, you opened your eyes and saw her foot being squished against the bars, you started breathing faster in panic.

“See? I’m not that fat, it can hold me.
That’s so cool I can feel your breathing over my sole it’s refreshing”.
You heard her voice booming in the distance.

Then she started walking, and in every step you felt a bit of pressure, it was painful but nothing serious, the overall experience wasn’t comfortable to say the least.

You tried to look around you and you saw that there are small air holes at the sides of the sole, so at least breathing was possible.

After a while Lior started running, it made you bounce and then get a hit on the bars, then at the bottom of the sole and then being crushed a little from her foot, every step caused you more pain, after maybe 5 or 10 minutes you completely lost consciousness.

You woke up as you were suffocating from some kind of fluid, you opened your eyes in panic and realized that you are laying in a pond of foot sweat that slowly being washed out from drainage holes at the bottom that you weren’t aware of, it’s amazing to think how much thought was in order to create such a terrible torturing device, all this technology just to keep you alive and suffering, thinking about the experiments they had until such product was perfected, how many poor souls lost their lives in the process made you shiver, you just tried to think about anything else than being here.

The sweat amount kept growing, and you were terrified that you might drown, so you started drinking as much as you could, you were used to the taste but this sweat was “fresh from the oven”, it was much warmer, more sticky and disgusting as ever, but you felt like you had to do that in order to stay alive.

It was finally over, Lior removed her shoe and looked inside, she was covered in sweat and breathing loudly, “Wow… *breathe* you still alive?… *breath* these shoes are amazing” she dropped the shoes and went to the shower.

All your body was aching, the surface around you was smelly and sticky with sweat that was being soaked and dry out, your skin was all wrinkled from the humidity, blue marks started to form over your body, you laid there and started crying until you fell asleep.

You woke up in the middle of the night, still in her shoe… Lior just left you there and went to sleep, you tried to look at the bright side, at least you can lie down here, it’s not like the keychain cage.

Lior didn’t take you out of the shoe, didn’t talk to you either, all your body was covered in hit marks, your only nutrition was freshly formed sweat from her joggings and walks, at least you can survive… It must be a few more days until the next inspection.

One day you knew Lior was in the salon since you were vertically put. She probably had her feet on the table or something and reading a book, then you heard door knocks… finally, thanks god.

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End of part 14