Irony Of Fate Ch 06

Chapter 6

At that moment, a movie literally seemed to be playing in front of Leon's eyes. He could already see himself living as a neglected bum in the gutter. Drunk on cheap booze and on the sure path to alcoholism in order to escape the hard life on the streets, at least temporarily.

All that could save him was this offer from Svenja. Which could not have been more reprehensible and immoral.

Although every cell in his body was fighting against it, the destitute man saw no other option. This was his only and last chance to escape certain and immediate homelessness. He only had to survive a few days here until he found another place to stay or maybe even a job.

Stunned by his inner turmoil, he bent his head until his forehead touched the ground at Svenja's feet. Grinning ear to ear, the beautiful half-Swedish woman immediately understood this symbolic gesture and immediately placed her foot on the back of his head.

Seconds passed and Svenja seemed to have quickly taken a liking to this winning pose. When the young man still didn't make a sound shortly afterwards, she teased him with amusement, while at the same time applying light pressure to the back of his head with her foot and pressing his forehead to the floor

"Why aren't you asking me to do this, Leon? Go on, ask me to let you be my permanent servant!"

Horrified by her audacity, Leon bit his lips, only to submit completely to Svenja's will shortly afterwards.

"Please Svenja, may I serve you? Please Svenja, may I live here with you and serve you?"

He had barely mumbled the words into the floor before Svenja clapped her hands several times with enthusiasm. Euphoric and satisfied, she now looked down at the broken man, whose head she was still pinning to the floor with her foot.

"Since you asked me so nicely, I'm not going to be like that and do you the favor. I'll let you live here temporarily and serve me. You're really cute when you beg! Has anyone ever told you that?

Nevertheless, you must be aware that I will throw you out immediately and irrevocably at the slightest sign of disobedience."

Grinning, the beautiful blonde took her foot off his head to have her feet kissed again. This time she seemed to enjoy this familiar submission ritual even more than usual. For almost five minutes, the beauty, still beaming with excitement, watched her feet being kissed by the man, who was several years older than her.

She then spoke down to him with a sweet smile.

"You've made the right decision. We will complement each other very well, I'm sure of it. You're very welcome."

Three hours later, Leon had already vacated his apartment. With Svenja's permission, he was able to store his last remaining belongings in her basement room. He was not allowed to take more than his mattress, some clothes and his toothbrush into her apartment.

As soon as he had returned to the spoiled blonde's apartment, she showed him his sleeping place and explained how she imagined their life together.

"You'll sleep in the small storage room for the time being. It's small and doesn't have a window, but your mattress will fit. After all, you're here to work and serve and not for wellness. It's best if you just do everything I tell you. Then we'll get along fine here. Oh yes, when I give you an order, from now on you'll answer with a "Yes Svenja". Of course, you can call me "Lady Svenja" if you like, but "Svenja" will suffice. Have you understood everything?"

"Yes Svenja, I have understood." He replied immediately, while he looked at his new sleeping place, still stunned by his changed circumstances. Small storage room was a very euphemistic term for a tiny hole without a window. He also immediately noticed that the door could only be locked from the outside.

The room looked more like a small, dark prison than a dormitory.

But before he could think more about his new living conditions, he received his first instructions from the young lady, who seemed to get used to the new circumstances relatively quickly.

"Actually, serfs are supposed to be naked, but for now I'll allow you to keep your shorts on. So go ahead and undress. After that, I'd like my new servant to do something good for me to celebrate. I'm going to relax in my deckchair on the roof terrace and in the meantime you can get some ice cubes from the freezer. I feel like cooling down in this heat today."

At that moment, the young lady struggled to stifle a laugh when she noticed Leon's puzzled expression as she grinned and waited for him to get rid of his clothes.

Irritated, he immediately obeyed her order and shortly afterwards found himself with a container of ice cubes at Svenja's feet, who in the meantime was sunbathing on the terrace dressed only in a bikini and fanning herself with a fashion magazine out of sheer boredom.

"Now you're going to suck one of these ice cubes and then lick my feet thoroughly. But with passion. You do this until the refreshing effect wears off and then you start all over again. By the way, you don't need to skimp on the ice. There is plenty available. Your tongue should cool my tired feet perfectly. You'll also be fanning me with this magazine at the same time."

Leon immediately bowed his head discontentedly and accepted her order. He spent the next two hours cooling her feet with his tongue. He must have licked the soles of her feet and between her toes countless times during this time. His only change was that he only had to kiss her feet during the time he had to suck another ice cube.

The long-legged blonde enjoyed this to the full. Lazily and contentedly, she sunbathed her dream body and lolled lasciviously on the comfortable lounger while the young man constantly refreshed her feet with his tongue. From his dog's perspective and in the bright sunlight, Svenja now looked even more attractive than usual. Her perfect body was perfectly accentuated by the skimpy bikini and her long hair shone golden down on him.

Just a few days ago, Leon would never have dreamed of getting so close to this young lady. However, the reason for this privilege was anything but pleasant for him. Svenja was apparently not interested in his intellect, nor was she physically attracted to him. The only reason for his presence was that the blonde beauty was too good for housework and knew how to shamelessly exploit his financial plight.

While his thoughts were still revolving around his failed career and his descent into the personal servant of a young, arrogant, albeit very attractive bitch, the young lady suddenly played tenderly on his chin with her toes, telling him that he had to cool his tongue again with an ice cube.

Although his tongue was already struggling with numbness from the ice and the constant licking of her feet, he obeyed immediately. As soon as he had taken the next ice cube into his mouth, he immediately began to lovingly kiss her feet, while Svenja closed her eyes in relaxation and enjoyed his caresses.

With her eyes closed, she whispered, relaxed and satisfied. "I really didn't think it would be so pleasant and comfortable to have you around me all the time. You're doing really well so far. As a little girl, I always dreamed of being a princess and having lots of servants, but to experience this in reality is really amazing. I'm sure we'll have a lot of fun together, don't you think?

By the way, I was actually planning to buy a fan, but now that I have you to fan, I'll get a few little things for you for this money. But you'll be surprised. By the way, you can continue licking my feet now. Your tongue should already be pleasantly cool again."

With a strange feeling, he obediently licked her feet again. Although the young lady took unrestrained advantage of him, he actually felt a hint of pleasure that she was at least somewhat satisfied with his efforts. Her kind, friendly words and pleasant voice had a calming effect on his inner turmoil.

For some incomprehensible reason, he suddenly felt a need deep inside him to please this young lady.

As Svenja removed her bikini top and slowly and seductively turned onto her stomach, she looked him straight in the eye and rewarded him with an almost loving smile.

This look literally pierced him and gave him a feeling of security that he had not felt for years. As if in a trance, he caressed the soft soles of her feet, while the blonde beauty purred like a kitten, full of pleasure.