Alice had been in the room for a while now, her bare feet propped up on the table. It was an odd sight to see, especially considering she was wearing a short, frilly dress that barely covered her essentials. Her captor, known only as “The Master,” seemed to enjoy their power dynamic and made no qualms about forcing Alice into various humiliating scenarios.
As The Master entered the room, they couldn’t help but smirk at the sight of Alice’s exposed feet. Despite the discomfort she felt, Alice tried her best to maintain a composed demeanor and avoid begging for mercy – a reaction The Master seemed to desire above all else. Instead, they decided to further demoralize their captive by using her own saliva as a tool for humiliation.
With a sinister grin, The Master forced Alice to open her mouth wide, tilting her head back against the chair. A dollop of saliva slid down her chin and landed squarely on her instep. It was cold, wet, and utterly degrading – just what The Master seemed to delight in.
Over time, this became a recurring punishment for Alice: being forced to bear the shame of having her own saliva smeared across her bare feet. Each time it happened, she felt a stinging sensation mixed with humiliation that no amount of begging or pleading could assuage.
