Savannah’s Hypnotic Socks
Chapter 6
As soon as Roxanne managed to gather herself she instantly rushed to the bathroom where she stripped and jumped into the shower. It took a whole lot of soap until Roxanne was finally satisfied about being clean enough. Upon hearing the shower Savannah felt pissed. She knew why the girl showered, or she could at least make a calculated guess. It was probably the same reason she heard the faucet running so much lately and she wouldn’t have any of that. No Roxanne might not have realised it just yet but she was her bitch now and there was nothing that screamed bitch quite as much as being marked. Savannah loved the idea of Roxy carrying her mark. Especially a mark like her pretty face smelling like the bottoms of Savannahs feet. She could already imagine the reactions of Roxannes friends and especially her boyfriend. She bet all of them would find some sort excuse not to give the girl a kiss and it made her feel so powerful and wet.
Making Roxanne go out wearing a mark like that would be too much too soon but there was no reason why she couldn’t wear it in their dorm room. As soon as the girl left the bathroom wearing only a bathrobe Savannah intercepted her. “Hey Roxy, wait a minute I have another rule for you, you know how people say they won’t wash their hands for a week after getting a handshake from a celebrity? Well I know it is only a matter of speech and not washing for that long would be gross, but I really think you should follow the same ideology.” Seeing the worried expression on her roommates face she burst out laughing.
“Don’t worry Roxy, I won’t stop you from showering for a week, but I do think that you should keep washing to a minimum. So from now on you only get to shower once in the morning, after you sports practices, when you are going out or when I give you permission. That goes for washing your hands as well. Understood?” Savannah asked with a huge grin.
Caught of guard Roxanne gave Savannah a quick nod. Inside she was screaming however, this was going way to far but she didn’t see a way out and so she would just have to go with it for now. She kept telling herself that this was only temporarily, that she soon would find a way to stop this. “Good, I am only doing this to help you Roxy. I figured if the touch of me stayed with you a little longer you will be satisfied for longer so you don’t feel the need to go behind my back again” Savannah said giving an explanation for the new rule.
With that said Savannah went to the Livingroom where she kicked her feet up on the couch. Roxanne just disappeared in her room to get some studying done. There weren’t any tests coming up at the moment but studying some more never hurt. Her main motivation however was simply avoiding Savannah, who could blame her given how their relationship had so drastically changed since she was caught sniffing the black girls panties.
About an hour later Savannah called out loudly “Roxy, come here” a que Roxanne instantly took remembering how she was nearly made to regret not showing up instantly last time. Savannah noticed this change as well much to her amusement giving Roxanne a mocking “good girl.”
“I called you in here because I am going to grab some take out. Since this means I’ll go out you know what that means don’t you?” Savannah said matter of factly watching her roommate instantly react by getting down on her knees with a bright blush. “oh, that eager? Before you start though, could you please fetch my shoes? I figure you could just put them on for me when you’re done considering you are down there anyway.” Savannah laughed watching the girl rise back to her feet only to fetch her shoes and return to her kneeling position at Savannahs feet.
Savannah watched on with wicked delight how the white girl smothered her face into her sole in a long passionate kiss. Feeling the contours of that pretty face on her sensitive soles was the most empowering and hot thing Savannah had ever experienced and with her plan this was only just the beginning.
This time Roxanne not only kissed but also deeply inhaled the scent of Savannahs feet. She made sure to work numerous intense audible sniffs within each kiss to make sure her demanding roommate was satisfied. The smell was horrible but at least that damp fresh out of the shoe feel and smell was gone. Having walked around without shoes the tights looked discoloured at the soles. Walking around like that had also allowed them to dry out, sparing the girl from that damp horror for now.
When she withdraw her face Roxanne also noted that only a very mild scent seemed to stick to her face, much to her relief. It still made her instantly want to shower but it was no where near as bad as earlier. Dutifully she kissed one foot, slipped on the shoe then did the same for Savannahs other foot before finishing with a “Your feet feel so nice and warm on my face.” She said with a bright blush.
At least Savannah seemed satisfied calling her a good girl once more before walking out. Roxy felt devastated and gross. She could still feel where Savannahs feet had touched her face and even though her roommate was gone a very faint smell of her feet remained with Roxanne. She was in desperate need for another shower but she knew she couldn’t. it made her feel so helpless.
Having nothing else to do she started preparing her own dinner. A nice salmon salad all made with fresh products. When she first moved in here she had offered to make extra for her roommate who always declined preferring some kind of fast-food over a healthy meal a habit that had clearly left its marks on her figure not that she seemed to care much.
While it had sure been strange of Savannah to go out to grab take out instead of getting it delivered like she always did, the girl had good motives. At least for her, Roxanne wouldn’t like her motives at all. That much was certain. Savannahs only real motive was to leave a good strong mark on Roxys face and the only way to do that was to get back in her shoes walk around a bit and work up a sweat. Besides getting out to get food was actually so nice since it meant she got to get Roxy kiss her feet two more times than would have otherwise been necessary. Sure if she wanted she could just blackmail the girl to give her more kisses or even just straight up hypnotize her but following the rules and slowly adding new ones was so much more fun. This way she got to feign she was helping the clueless girl.
Roxanne was halfway trough finishing eating her salad when Savannah entered the room carrying a bag of fast-food she eagerly placed on the table. Sitting down she announced “You can give your welcome now Roxy” while lifting one foot underneath the table and digging into a burger she had brought.
Roxanne to her huge shame had to actually get up, get down on her knees and crawl underneath the table while Savannah carelessly ate. Once again Roxanne had to remove the girls flats to get to the sole. Having been on her feet for just short of another hour Savannahs feet smelled even stronger than before. With a sigh Roxanne got to the job and smothered her face once more in the black girls soles making loud sniffing noises while she fought back tears and gags. Savannahs soles were slightly moist, not as bad as when she had first gotten home yet still bad enough to leave a clearly colder sole print of transpiration behind over the girls nose and mouth. “you are so generous for letting me kiss your feet like this” Roxanne said before getting back up on her seat noticing how the smell of Savannahs feet didn’t even seem to fade now that she took so much more distance from them.
When she eyed the remaining half of her salad she decided to just throw it away. The smell of Savannahs feet made her feel slightly nauseous as it was so eating seemed out of the question, especially now that it stuck to her face and she couldn’t remove it.
Savannah didn’t seem to care much at all as she was busy on her second burger eating uninterrupted as Roxanne figured that meant she could just leave. She felt tempted to go into the bathroom, but the threats of the video and a spanking kept her from doing so. Instead she headed into her own room, far away from Savannah and yet she could still smell that nasty distinct smell of old cheese and sour milk that was typical for Savannahs feet. The smell had faded slightly already since most of the black girls sweat had evaporated by now, but it was still clearly present. Having nothing else to do she put up one of her series and started watching, constantly reminded of her new situation with every breath she drew in. after a couple of hours the smell had faded considerably yet it was clear that it wouldn’t quite go away on its own, not without some soap.
When the time to go to bed came Roxanne briefly considered just getting into bed. She actually did so at first, but she couldn’t quite seem to catch sleep. In this quiet moment her mind kept going about how she would be in trouble if she did this, what could happen, it made her go crazy. So much even that she got out 10 minutes later and headed out into the livingroom where Savannah lazily lay on the couch watching television.
Savannah didn’t even seem to acknowledge the presence of Roxanne as she stood there awkwardly already blushing at the thought of what she would have to do soon. After standing there for three minutes Roxanne eventually spoke up. “Euhm Savannah, I am going to bed and I was wondering if now would be a good time to you know…” Roxanne asked embarrassed letting the end of her sentence trail off.
Savannah didn’t even look up she just bluntly asked “to do what?”
Roxanne’s blush intensified as had to explain herself “To you know give your feet a goodnight kiss?” she asked in a mortified tone.
Savannah replied in a short uninterested way once more. “Sure thing perv, knock yourself out”
Roxanne in turn knelt down at her roommates’ feet giving them both a passionate kiss like she had learned to do over the course of today. “Your feet make this world a more beautiful place” she finished with a compliment. Not knowing whether to wait or not Roxanne remained on her knees at Savannahs feet.
A reaction never came however. It was almost like Savannah didn’t even notice the girl was there. Eventually she just got up and went to bed, the faint smell of feet a constant reminder of her new position. Roxanne didn’t know how she felt about the strange events this evening either. She didn’t know if being ignored was better or worse than Savannahs usually mocking comments.
Savannah had certainly noticed everything that happened, and she couldn’t be happier with what she found out. Ignoring Roxy had been really hard for her. Especially since the foot kisses turned her on so much. She started to masturbate thinking about how the day had went and how Roxanne was stuck smelling her feet even now. This was just too good. Best of all was still that Roxanne had shown she was starting to get towards that submissive mindset Savannah hoped to achieve. She had waited for Savannah to take the lead and order her around when she approached her and after she was done kissing she waited for approval or dismissal. Whatever it was Roxanne had clearly shown she was starting to accept the position Savannah was pushing her into.
Sure right now it was probably still just acting upon expectations but it meant that Savannah was on the right track. If she continued carrying on like this those expectations would slowly change into deeply ingrained behaviours. A process that needed time Savannah realised but she had time, this was great already so waiting like this was no effort at all for her.
A few orgasms later Savannah eventually decided she had had enough and that it was time for bed for her as well. Completely satisfied she drifted off to a wonderful sleep.