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Sunlight shined brightly through the windows of the Jedi Temple on Coruscant, illuminating the room Ahsoka Tano trained in, alongside a dozen or so other apprentices. They were in a circle facing inward, listening to Master Yoda speak at the circles center. "Feel the force, inside must you." He said, raising a hand, causing a small ball to rise from the ground. "Try now, all of you." Ahsoka looked down, like the other apprentices, she to had a ball at her feet. She lifted her left arm, palm facing upwards and focused on the ball. Not a moment later it rose from the ground and levitated in front of her face, just like she knew it would. She was already more than proficient in using the force, she didn't see why Master Anakin insisted she attend these dull classes. "It'll be fun, snips." Is what Anakin said when he first told her about the classes. Suddenly the ball fell to the ground. "A problem, is there, Padawan Tano?" Yoda asked. "No master.." She said, noting that all the other apprentices were having no trouble with their balls(haha). "Troubled, you seem, young one." Yoda says. "It's just..I already know all of this, why must I learn it again?" Ahsoka asks, feeling a bit embarrassed being put in the spotlight. "Hmm, know it, do you? Why does your ball drop then?" Yoda asks lightheartedly "Keep practicing." "Yes master.." Ahsoka sighs. ~ Across the room sat a master jedi of the Twi'lek race, she sat in a dark corner of the room so no one, aside from Master Yoda of course, had noticed her presence. Alya wore usual jedi attire, consisting of a black hooded cloak, black under shirt and black tights that went down into black leather boots. Her boots were typically cleaned to a shine but she had just come back from a mission to Tatooine so they were still caked with mud,dirt and sand. She'd have to get them cleaned soon. She watched the Padawans hone their force abilities by causing a small metal ball to levitate, something she personally could do with the greatest of ease. She watched one padawan in particular, Ahsoka Tano. Alya had first seen the young Togrutan girl roughly a month ago and ever since Alya couldn't get her out of her mind. She'd read everything there was about the young girl in the Jedi archives and had even taking to following her around. Technically Alya was stalking the Apprentice, but she didn't like that word, she prefered to call it observing. Either way, Alya had nefarious plans for the young padawan. Plans that she intended to put into action quite soon. Across the room, the class was over and Master Yoda had dismissed the apprentices. Though as luck would have it, it seemed that Yoda had asked Ahsoka to stay behind and clean up the training balls. Ahsoka got to her knees, gathering up the balls when she heard faint footsteps behind her. She turned around to find a green skined Twi'lek clad in black approach her. "Greetings Padawan Ahsoka." The women said "I am Jedi Master Alya." Ahsoka quickly dropped the few balls in her hands and stood to greet her. "Hello master.." Ahsoka said politely, bowing her head slightly. "I couldn't help but notice your little mishap during the class." Alya said, gesturing to the balls. "Oh yes..I was distracted,master." Ahsoka said, a bit embarrassed. "If you'd like, I could show you a few things." Alya offered, she was a master when it came to using the force. Ahsoka looked at the Jedi Master for a moment, she could feel something strange coming from the master. She couldn't quite place what it was but it made her feel a bit uneasy. Though, Master Alya seemed nice enough and the smile she currently had appeared sincere enough, so Ahsoka agreed. "Thank you Master, that would be nice." Ahsoka said "Where do we begin?" "We will be covering two things, force telekinesis and the mind trick." Alya said smiling, Ahsoka was falling right into her trap. Alya pointed to a chair across the room and calmly said "See if you can move that over here." "Easy." Ahsoka said, extending her arms and focusing. A moment later, the chair levitated a bit off the ground and slowly floated over to the two until it was a few feet away, at which point, the chair lowered to the ground. "Wonderful, Padawan. Now for the mind trick, try it on me." Alya praised, confident that she could withstand the padawans meager abilities. "Um..anything I should say particularly,master?" Ahsoka asked. "Whatever comes to mind, young one." Alya says. "You will clean up the training balls." Ahsoka said,waving her arm across Alyas face. "I don't think so, Padawan." Alya said, though she was completely unphased by the attempt. "It was a good try, once more." Ahsoka closed her eyes, focused harder and waved her hand across Alyas face again. "You will pick up the balls." Ahsoka ordered. Alya felt the slightest bit compelled to obey the Padawans order but managed to easily resist without showing it. "Is that all you've got?" Alya taunted, smirking at the Padawans attempt. "No." Ahsoka said, now a bit annoyed and tries again. "You will clean up the training balls." "No thank you. Now then, allow me to demonstrate and resist as long as you can." Alya says smiling, watching Padawans fail always entertained her and she'd love to continue watching Ahsokas futile attempts but she had plans that needed carrying out. "Yes master.." Ahsoka said, hanging her head in defeat. "Padawan, get on your knees." Alya said with a wave of her hand, not putting very much effort into her first attempt. "No." Ahsoka said putting a hand on her head, she did feel compelled to carry out the strange order but only slightly. "Ahsoka, on your knees." Alya said, trying again, this time with slightly more effort. "Master..I don't feel well.." Ahsoka said weakly,resting her head in her hands. "Can we stop?" "Her will is unexpectedly strong, but no matter. She will break soon enough." Alya thought a bit annoyed, she of course enjoyed the uneasiness she was currently causing the padawan but, nevertheless, it was interfering with her plan and therefore must end. "Padawan, on your knees." Alya ordered calmly but sternly, focusing her mind on the force ability she was using. She added more effort than she had previously, either Ahsoka would obey her command or she'd be left standing there nauseous, the thought of both sounded appealing to the Jedi master. Ahsoka swayed back and forth, a mix of determination and a bit of pain clear on her face ,her knees nearly buckled but she managed to resist, barely. "Good..good, Master Anakin is training you well." Alya says calmly, a bit annoyed that the padawan had resisted but she could see it, Ahsoka wouldn't be able to withstand much more...just one little push would drop to her knees and put her at Alyas mercy. "Master..please stop..my head hurts so much.." Ahsoka weakly pleaded. Alya took a moment to take in the sight of the Padawan, she looked uneasy,unsteady and sickly. It was quite the sight to behold, the Jedi mind trick always worked wonders on a person after back to back uses. If one couldn't use it to make another blindly obey,then making them feel like death was the next best option. "Ahsoka, on your knees." Alya ordered slowly. The Jedi Master watched with a wicked smile as the Padawan dropped to her knees, her eyes cast upon the ground and Alyas boots. "Now that I have you.." Alya said, circling around the helpless Padawan "..what should I have you do first I wonder?" "Why..are..you doing this? Ahsoka asked. "Because I can, of course." Alya said, coming to a standstill behind the weak Padawan. "Now then, should I make you lick my boots first, or just skip right to my feet?" "..let me..go.." Ahsoka said. "I've decided." Alya said, firmly placing her left foot on Ahsokas back and pushing her to the floor. "You'll clean my boots first." Using Ahsokas back as a metaphorical stepping stone, Alya walked in front of her, so that the Padawans head rested at the masters feet. Alya nudged Ahsokas head with the toe of her boot. "Padawan, lick your masters boots." Alya ordered, looking down at the generally pathetic and unmoving pile of Padawan at her feet. A few seconds went by and Ahsoka continued to lay there, Alya began to grow impatient. "Let's go, Padawan" Alya said, using the force to lift Ahsokas head off the ground. Alya took a step forward and released her hold on the Padawans head, allowing it to drop on top of Alyas boots. "Master..they're so dirty." Ahsoka said lifting her head a bit, gaining back some of her strength. "And when you're done, they'll be shining. Won't they?" Alya sneered. "Please master..don't make me.." Ahsoka pleaded weakly. "You will lick my boots Padawan." Alya said, using the mind trick on the still weakened girl. "I will, master." Ahsoka said blankly, blindly following the order and placing her tongue on the top of Alyas right boot. "Finally." Alya said smiling,using the force again on the helpless girl. "You will continue until I say otherwise." "Yes master.." Ahsoka answered blankly, obediently moving her tongue around the top of Jedi Masters right boot, leaving clear lines in the dirt and grime. A few minutes pass.. "How's that dirt taste, young one?" Alya asked "I brought it all the way from Tatooine for you." "It's horrible.." Ahsoka groaned as she licked the side of Alyas right boot. "I'd hope so. Now do the left." Alta ordered, roughly shoving the boot in Ahsokas face. Ahsoka quietly began licking the top of the Jedi Masters dirty boot. The effects of the Jedi mind trick had mostly worn off, she still felt a bit uneasy but that was mostly due to the Tatooine dirt settling in her stomach. Ahsokas tongue and most of her face had been covered in dirt as well, making the young jedi quite the pitiful sight as she licked the Masters boots like a dog. Another few minutes slowly passed on with Master Alya taunting Ahsoka while the Padawan subserviently licked the tops and sides of her boots. "Alright.Time for the real fun to begin." Alya said, waving her hand. Ahsoka felt herself being slightly lifted from the ground and suddenly found herself laying on her back, staring upwards at the bottom of one of Master Alyas boots, which was caked with dirt. "Master no! That's disgusting." Ahsoka said, seeing the sight of the dirt ridden boot. She tried to sit up to possibly escape but was stopped by Alyas boot coming down on her face, forcing her to the ground. "That, Padawan, was a mistake." Alya said angrily, grinding the sole of her boot against Ahsokas face. "Now clean them, unless you want me to make things so much worse." "Okay!..okay.." Ahsoka said defeated. Alya lifted her boot for a moment and laughed evily at the poor Padawan, her face was covered with dirt and sand. And it would only get worse from there. "Have fun down there!" Alya taunted, lowering her right boot down to the Padawans face. Ahsoka stared at the bottom of the dirt encrusted boot for a second and took a deep breath. This wouldn't be fun. Closing her eyes, Ahsoka stuck out her tongue and felt it come into contact with the dirt. She almost threw up it was that bad, licking the other parts of the boots was horrible enough. This just tasted like Master Alya had stood in a pile of sewage. Eyes still closed, Ahsoka drug her tongue slowly upwards,every millimeter was a horrific buffet of nastiness. Bits of dirt and grime fell from the boot she went, falling onto her face and into her mouth. "This is so gross.." Ahsoka thought as of clumps of dirt fell to her face. Ahsoka continued to subserviently lick the boot, with every lick the dirt gradually became muddy. But she kept at it, despite how much she was hating her current predicament. Alya suddenly moved her boot away from the Padawan and inspected the boots bottom. "Hmm..not to bad." Alya said, her boot bottom had been licked to bright shine. Alya looked down at Ahsoka with a satisfied grin, the Padawans face was now smeared with mud. "Master...can I go now?" Ahsoka pleaded, she looked and felt horrible on account of the mud that was plastered on her face and all the dirt that was currently in her stomach. "You want to go? No, not yet. We're only half way done, padawan." Alya laughed, planting her left boot firmly on Ahsokas face. "Please..no more Master." Ahsoka whimpered under the boot. "Less whining,more cleaning." Alya ordered,wiggling her shoe in the Padawans face. "Ugh..I hate this so much.." Ahshoka moaned as she began licking the grossness from Alyas boot. "Hows it taste?" Alya taunted. Ahsoka didn't answer, she just quietly continued to lick the mud from the Masters boot, trying to ignore the nasty taste. A few minutes slowly trudge along.. "Well my young friend.." Alya said, moving her now clean boot from Ahsokas face and walked towards the door. "Come here tomorrow Padawan, you'll have the honor of licking my feet next time." Alya said before she left. Ahsoka laid there, sprawled out on the floor, her face covered in dirt and mud, dreading the coming events of tomorrow. ---------------------------------------- Thanks for reading :3 Comment and stuff

At some bamboo surrounded courtyard on Air Temple Island. Jinora choked loudly as Korras large, wide boot smashed into her throat, immediately the girl was unable to breathe as the Avatars foot pressed down with such force that her head was savagely grinded into the stone floor tiles. "How surprising." Korra smugly stated, she judgementaly placed a hand on her hip and just smirked while Jinora gagged helplessly as she squirmed in agony. "I won, how long did it take? Twelve seconds? But anyways..." Jinora whimpered and flinched as Korras dusty boot sole slipped up onto her face, thoroughly flattening it. "I won the 'battle', I've got my big vengeful foot crushing your tiny face and you've got something to admit." "...I'm your slave now? B-but...you were just joking...right?" Jinora sounded nervous and fearful, she got her answer as Korra boot lifted with the heel smashing down into the girls teeth before easily slipping into her mouth. Four days later... Korras bedroom was illumated brightly by a opened window showing a lovely view of the temple, and Republic City in the distance. The room was of medium size, had wood walls and a tan padded floor, a wax paper sliding door, a bedroll amongst other things with a very sad girl being the most interesting of those things. Jinora was trapped, she laid on her back with her hands and ankles bound by metal bands Korra had bended but that was far from the worst thing the Avatar had cursed her with. Two of Korras thick wool socks, both very worn and very vile, were laid out so that they were bunched-up around the girls nose like two heavy coiled snakes. The socks had been there ever since Korra had left to various things such as shoes shopping, ravage her rich girlfriend and worst of all...train her skills under the hot sun with her feet sweltering in heavy boots and wool socks just as thick as the ones currently perched atop Jinoras face. The girl sighed...everything had been so perfect before she had ended up in this predicament. Some time ago she stumbled upon a collar that blocked the wearers ability to bend, she used it on Korra and spent weeks with the Avatar as her own personal foot slave with Korra mostly just meekly taking the abuse out of fear of destroying her reputation by being known as 'The Avatar who worships sweaty little girl feet'. So Jinora spent countless lazy days just reading and having her feet worshipped until Korra suddenly stopped caring about her reputation and showed Jinora that she absolutely did not require bending to savagely beat her. So now Jinora spent her days locked away in Korras room, bound, helpless and utterly broken inside with no real hopes of ever escaping her massive tan feet. Her eyes floated over to a chair in the corner by the window, she shivered as she recalled all the terrible things she had endured while her little body was trapped beneath it.... countless hours licking feet, slurping sweat, licking between Korras steamy toes, Jinora had been stomped and gagged and choked and abused endlessly all while laying under it. In the four days she had spent serving the Avatar she hadn't even used her bedroll, she just slept in the chair with her giant feet absolutely dwarfing Jinoras head as it served as a footrest for hours and hours. The worst night by far had to be the one where the Avatars tan heel was lodged inside Jinoras mouth the entire evening, it was so large her jaw felt like it would snap at any moment. From out in the hall came the thunderous stomps of footsteps, instantly Jinora felt a familiar terrified chill but still she had a job to do. She shook the socks from her face, rolled over to her stomach and began to crawl, with her ankles bound and with her wrists trapped beneath her she looked like a pathetic worm inching across the ground but as the footsteps grew louder so did Jinoras desperation to reach her destination. After a moment or so she unfortunately succeeded, she arrived at the door and hastily laid flat on her back before taking a deep, clearly worried breath. She meekly stared up at the ceiling with a broken gaze only to tense up as the door opened, revealing a obviously exhausted but smirk-sporting Avatar. "W-welcome back Korra, plea-" "Oh wow, good job, you actually remembered to be my doormat for once. And here I thought I'd kicked you in the head too many times. And hey, why so nervous Jinora?" Korra spoke as if nothing weird was happening, Jinora felt a rise in fear as the toe of Korras boot poked into her chin and forced her to look up at the towering Avatar. "There, that's better...now continue." Staring into Korras mocking gaze felt like staring into the sun but still Jinora immediately spoke her line. "Welcome back Korra, please use me to clean off your boots!" "Gladly, as you can see I just had a pretty grueling workout. So move those sticks you call arms." Korra ordered while showing off the muscles of her left arm. Jinora obeyed, she hesitantly lifted her arms above her head leaving her torso completely unprotected. The Avatars left foot lifted up, turned sideways and came down making Jinora flinch only to stop a inch above the girls torso prompting Korra to chuckle. "I just love seeing the fear in your eyes, normally I'd feel bad but, well, you deserve this." The giant left boot pressed down forcing Jinora to wheeze and whimper, she then stifled a yelp as Korra lifted her right foot from the ground but as that one stomped down next to its fur-lined twin the girl let out a short screech that turned to a great many nervous groans, 'ouchs' and 'oww's as Korras boots began to move up and down. The Avatars boots were far too large, their heels were down at Jinoras bellybutton where they crushed her guts while the tips squashed the submissive girls shoulders and the combined width of the boots was more than wide enough to conceal every bit of Jinoras torso unfortunate enough to be trapped beneath their hard soles. "It still amazes me just how tiny you are, like a dwarf. It's almost surprising your body can even support me, especially since I know just how weak you are." Korra chuckled, she leaned back on her heels making Jinora whimper loudly as her insides were pushed down. Upon seeing her slaves hands turn to white-knuckled fists Korra stepped her left foot backwards onto Jinoras thigh. "You wanna hear about my day?" Jinora, visibly suffering, nodded with squinting eyes. "Well you know h
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