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Looking for a story I read years ago involving a boy having strange dreams about worshipping his best friends feet. He goes to tell her about these dreams, at which point she explains her and her moms gypsy heritage, and how that plays into it. He ultimately becomes a live in slave to the both of them.
Does this ring any bells for anyone?
I HOPE THIS IS THE STORY YOU MEAN

IT IS COPIED OF COURSE

Melina and her Mom

During my high-school years my best friend was a girl named Melina. We

shared our secrets, we went out almost everyday and we talked about

everything a teenager could be interested in. Though it never became sexual.

It had always been pure friendship and we both liked that. Melina was the

only child of an elite family in Cyprus. Their house was an enormous two

floor building with a basement used as wine cellar.
Every time I entered their house I felt a wave of seduction to hit me. It

was as if I had walked into a place that I had to pay respect to everything

and everyone.
Melina was not the girl who one could call sexy, but she was too beautiful.

She always took good care of her appearance.
She often used to tease me by kicking me gently with her feet. I liked that,

but I never showed anything to her. As the time went by and we had to study

harder, we found it easier and less boring to study together. We spent

countless hours locked in her room trying to understand thousands of physics

laws and math types. Melina usually studied on her desk and I usually laid

on the thick carpet next to the heating. I caught my self to look at Melina's

feet under her desk many times as she was playing with her slippers. I never

gave it much of an attention but I remember recalling that specific moment

at various times a day.
One night I had a strange dream: We were in Melina's bedroom and somehow she

pointed to her feet and ordered me to kiss them. I knelt in front of her

bowed my head down and the time I was about to kiss her feet I woke by a

shake that run through my entire body. I cum in my sleep. I didn't know how

I should feel. It happened again but it always came along with a nice-horny

dream where most of the times a beautiful girl was blowing me off.
The next day found me very confused. I went at Melina's place to study, but

I couldn't concentrate. I kept taking quick looks of her feet and to my

surprise, I felt an erection. I tried to push it out of my mind but it was

impossible. I thought sharing my problem with my friend would make it to go

away.
"Hey Mel, would you like to have a brake? There is something that I want to

tell you"
"Sure, why not. I think I need a break. So what is bothering you?"
"You know I had this strange dream last night.
But before I finished what I wanted to say she run at the door and called on

her mother
"Mom would you come up here for a minute please? My mother knows how to

explain every dream. Don't worry she is the only one who can tell you what

your dream means"
I was lost. I didn't know what to do. I didn't have a problem tell to Melina

about it but to her mother? I wasn't so sure. It was embarrassing.
Her mother was French. She was not beautiful but all of her other

characteristics were perfect. She had all the good French manners- Savoir

vivre-. She didn't talk much. She always kept a distance from other people.

I guess that was the main reason I wasn't feeling too good to talk in front

of her about my dream.
As her mother entered the room I rolled and sat on the floor with my back

against the wall facing Melina's bed. The two women sat opposite me.
"Mom my friend here had a dream and we would like to hear what you think it

means"
"Ok, but it's been a while since I did that for the last time and I hope I

didn't loose my talent" she said smiling. So what is it your dream about?
"It's very strange, I don't know." I smiled and looked down hoping she

wouldn't insist.
No reaction. Just silence from both of them.
"Well?" Melina added. "Don't keep us waiting"
Melina's tone sounded just like last night's when she told me to kiss her

feet! I felt too weak to oppose.
"I dreamed that Melina wanted me to kiss her feet" I couldn't believe what I

have just said. I was unable to talk no more.
Melina started laughing hysterically while her mom lit a cigarette. I felt

embarrassed.
"I am going to ask you one question and I want one true answer. Were you

aroused last night after that dream?"
"I swear I don't see Melina in a sexual way."
"Just answer the question, her mother said raising the tone of her voice

making Melina stop laughing and me lowering my look"
"The truth is yes, but I don't know why."
"And I can guess you would like to do it in real life. Am I correct?"
I didn't think about it until that moment. I felt a tremendous wish to kneel

in frond of her and experience the sensation I had last night. The entire

scene was too emotional. Melina's dominant way of asking left me no choice.
"I would yes" I whispered.
"What is going on here? Melina said. Mom you make him feel uncomfortable."
Her mom made her a sign to hush and she turned to me.
"Listen kid, what you feel come right from your soul, from your mind. You

have a submissive character. This is not a bad thing. Many men have

submissive fantasies but only a few make them come true. As you know, in

this life we are living everything has its price."
"I don't understand, I said."
"You will understand in a moment. What I mean is that you have a chance to

experience now something that you may ask for the rest of your live and you

never get it - but this can be done only if Melina wishes- .
If you kiss someone's feet, it's an action of seduction and Submissiveness.

It is a way to show that you accept someone as your superior, as your owner.

By doing it you deny all your freedoms. After that you lose your human

substance and you become your owner's property. You have no rights. No right

to talk, to eat, to write or even to think. Your life will focus on your

owner's needs. From the other hand, the owner should use you as it pleases

her. There are no limits. This relationship will last for a life time unless

if the owner wishes to stop it by letting you free or by selling you to

another person or even by removing his life."
I was lost.
"Ok mom we got the joke, thank you. Now let us study please"
"I am not joking at all daughter, what you have in front of you is a

submissive young man who with a little work could become your personal

servant. All it takes is for him to decide to kneel in front of you and beg

you to accept him as your servant."
"Beg me to let him be my slave. Come on mother. No one will ever do such a

thing. The ages of slavery are long passed. Besides he is my best friend".

"I wouldn't mind though having someone to serve me but I prefer to live in

reality"
"It is his nature to be submissive and to serve people. He will do anything

to please you. All you have to do is to say that you want to have someone to

work for you."
"I already did say that mother. Who wouldn't like someone to everything for

her? But I can't ask something like that from my best friend"
They were talking as if I wasn't there. The whole scene was so real and full

of emotions. I started getting more aroused by this situation. My thoughts

interrupted by Melina's mother voice:
"Just look at him. He didn't say anything all this time. So what is going to

be son? What do you want to do? We will leave you a few minutes alone to

think about it. Conceder it in all aspects because this might be the last

decision you will ever take."
They left me there speechless sitting on the floor and trying to understand

what has just happened. I could hear them talking behind the door"
Before I put my thoughts in order, the two ladies walked back in the room.

Her mom was holding a pen and a piece of paper while Melina was trying to

get something out of her bag. Suddenly to my surprise I saw her holding her

Handycam.
They both sat again on the same positions.
"Well, Melina's mother said looking at me, what did you decide?"
I couldn't speak.
"If you know what you want you just have to ask for it. You can say that you

don't want things to go any further and we all shall forget about it or you

can beg my daughter to accept you as her servant and kiss her feet."
This woman knew exactly how to bring someone in a difficult place. I felt

all of my blood rising to my head. It was so hot. I don't think I knew

exactly what I was doing. I couldn't speak. All I did was to bow my head

down.
"I think we have an answer here. Melina's mother said. Before we proceed any

further I will let you know that we will video tape you and you also have to

sign this."
It was a paper which had the title "SLAVERY CONTRACT". My name was written

along with a few empty spaces to complete; such as my ID number and some

other personal information. The text was simple:
I agree with my own will and not forced by anyone to offer my self and all

of my freedoms to Melina .... This contract places me as a property of my

owner. It is valid from the sign date and I have no right to break it.
This contract leaves me with no human wrights.

Signature

"Now if you are ready go and turn that camera on"
I went to the camera and put it into the recording function
"Know kneel in front of Melina and say what you want to say"
It was all coming so natural just following Melina's mother's orders. I

knelt in front of them and with my eyes down I confessed:
"Melina I want to be your personal servant. I am begging you to accept my

services. With this Contract I offer you my self in all aspects. I wish to

become your property. May I kiss your feet to show you my dedication?"
A few moments passed without anyone said something. Then Melina slid her

feet out of her pink slippers. I knew exactly what I had to do.
I lowered my head to reach her feet but she withdrew them. I didn't know

what to do. I tried to reach forward but still the same reaction. Then I

heard her laughing from above.
"I am giving one more chance to reconsider. Don't think that I will be soft

on you after that!"
I made no move. I stayed there and waited for her to allow me kiss her feet.
"I could never believe we would end up this way! You are so pathetic down

there. Go on, kiss them"
I then placed my lips on her left big toe. As I was down there on my knees

bowing to the ground I felt a nice and beautiful pressure on my abdominal.

Soon I felt my gut start to murmur. I knew I was at the point with no

return. In a matter of seconds my body started shaking the same way it did

the night before. I cum in front of Melina and her mother!
"Oh, I think he got more excited than I expected him to be. Let me switch

that camera off. "
"No mom let him do it mom. Go turn that camera off and come back here"
I did as I was told. I went back in front of Melina, knelt and tried to bow

my head again to her feet but suddenly I felt something hitting my ribs

three times so hard it made me fell to my side. I realised it was Melina's

mother who kept kicking me.
"How dare you come near my daughter and try to touch her with this sperm of

yours in your pants?" and she turned to Melina, "Sorry for interfering my

dear. It will not happen again. He is your slave but I really would like to

give you a few advices"
Melina looked at me and from the look on her face I could tell she was

worried if I was heart.
"Let him down there, he is ok. He has nothing to worry about. Listen dear,

your grandmother owned a slave. I can remember it all very clear. She had

him doing everything for her. From making dinner to cleaning the house. She

kept telling me that slaves exist to serve their owner and not the other way

around. The less you give a slave the more you get back. It is strange I

know but that is how it works. Your grandmother had him dominated in all

ways and the result was way beyond your imagination. That slave became so

submissive that when your grandma gave him his freedom back, he didn't want

to leave. What I am trying to tell you here is that don't let him enjoy so

much. Make him to earn what he wants. Use him as a tool and never get

emotional. That is his nature. He will be happy just for having the chance

to serve you"
Melina seemed worried about something
"And if I want him to stay here all the time what will his family say?"
"Don't worry love, they will think their son is staying at his girlfriend's

house and they will never make a problem for that!"
They kept talking for an hour ignoring my presence. I did not move an inch

from the place I was kicked earlier. Staring at their feet, I got aroused

again. Soon I heard Melina talking to me
"I want you to go and clean yourself now. Use staff's toilet right under the

stairs. Don't be late"
As I walked down the stairs, I knew that something changed inside me. Maybe

Melina's mother was right. Kissing someone's feet is an action of surrender

and devotion. It leaves you with no dignity, no self respect no nothing. I

was empty. Everything now felt different. I cleaned my self, and wend back

in Melina's room. Mother and daughter were still talking. I stood in front

of them waiting to tell me something but they didn't. They just let me there

standing like an idiot. I didn't know what else to do so I waited. A few

minutes latter they left the room but they told me nothing. Melina came an

hour latter and found me standing at the same position. She started laughing

again so loud and so hysterically that made my feel very bad.
"Mom he is still standing at the same position"
Her mother came back in the room and when she saw me standing there she

smiled.
"Mom what do you think we should do with him now? I can't accept the idea

that he is my servant. It's weird. We were studying together an hour ago and

know. he can't talk"
"Just try to do something on the edge with him and after that you will find

it very easy. You always wanted a pet didn't you? Now there is your chance!"
"Yes, that's true. I always wanted a dog. Now lets see if you can be my dog"

Melina said and noted me to kneel. She took off her left slipper and threw

it away, "Go and get it dog"
I couldn't believe what I was doing. I went for her slipper and before I

take it with my teeth, I sniffed it just like a dog would do. They were both

laughing at me now. I bite into the instep of her slipper and wend back to

her. She snapped me on the head.
"Good doggie" she said and pushed to my side putting her foot on my belly

and pressed my stomach very gently with circular movements.
"You like that doggie?" and kept rubbing her foot on me.
Her mother came next to her and they both looked down at me.
"Come on mother put your foot on him its fun. See how soft it feels" she

moved her foot to my chest and released my fatty belly for her mom.
Her mother's foot pressed way too herder. She was acting as if she was

squishing an insect on the floor. She was turning her foot left and right

and then she gave me a final hard press which made me to cum again.
"You did it again didn't you? I think we will have a problem with that"

Melina said. "I will not allow you to clean yourself this time. You are

going to stay that way all night locked and tied up in the cellar."
I thought she was joking but to my surprise a moment latter I was descending

the stairs towards the basement.
"You were right mom I feel better now. Look at him. I still can't believe

how pathetic he is"
As soon as we entered the cellar her mother grabbed me from the hair and

hard-pressed me on the floor. Melina tied my hands to my ankles and pushed

me to the site. The floor was cold and I could feel the wet atmosphere

getting heavier. The two ladies stood over me looking down for the second

time that night.
"Enjoy your self" Melina said and kicked my forehead.
They left me there like I was nothing. Being humiliated by my best friend

and her dominant mother was something that I liked. I don't know if I slept

at all. I was somewhere between sleep and dizziness, I felt someone kicking

my ass. I turned up and I saw Melina's mother standing above me holding a

plate.
"I brought you something to eat. It's not much; it is the remaining from

Melina's dinner. You should start getting along with the idea that you are

inferior to us. You shall always have your food served on the floor" She put

the plate down and as she was leaving she stepped in it. "Oops! Bon

Appetite" .she left laughing

PART 2 - The next day

Soon after I opened my eyes the smell of the wet basement filled my

nostrilies and remind me what I have done earlier that evening. I could

barely feel my arms. Being tied up for so long made me want to stretch my

body. Thousands of thoughts crossed my mind in the following seconds; how

long have I been left there? Is it for real or is it a joke that will end

soon? I didn't remember talking to my parents; they would have been very

worried by now. I couldn't say if it was day or night. I held my breath

trying to listen to something, anything but there was no sound at all.
Suddenly the silent broke up by the sound of the big wall clock in the

living room; I thought I count nine ring bells or maybe ten? Why nobody woke

me up? I had to go to school. My anxiety grew stronger every minute. I didn't

know what I should do; was I suppose to call them and tell them I was awake?

Along with all my thoughts I felt a compel need of going to the toilet.
The clock bell sounded again and again and again but still nothing. The time

now was three sharp when I heard the front door to open. Steps from above

broke the silence. I was expecting the basement door to open but still

nothing, no one came to check on me. I wanted to shout but I felt so tired

and my need to go to the toilet was so big and I knew that if I moved at all

from my place I would do it in my pants.
I stayed there waiting and prying for someone to come and let me go to the

toilet.
It must have been a few minutes after six when the basement door opened.

Melina walked down the stairs, she was alone.
"Hello there! How was your night? I decided you shouldn't go to school

today."
I didn't know if I was supposed to answer to the question.
"I asked you how was your night."
"Fine, it was fine. Thank you. I need to."
"Good I am glad you liked it. I think we found your new bedroom! I made a

search on the internet, you know, about people like you who are submissive

and they like feet. I found out lots of things. I wanted you to know that

from now own you are not only my servant but my mother's too. I believe she

deserves to be treated like a superior person. Oh there she is! Mom I have

just told him what I told you this morning and I think he liked the idea"
She didn't say a thing. She just came above me and untied me. I wanted to

move but I couldn't.
"What is wrong with him mom? Why isn't he moving?"
Again she didn't say a thing. She came closer and stepped on my belly

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