“Please, please, there has been a mistake,” Flynn yelled as the metal chains dug into wrists before looping around this giant’s toe ring. Flynn kicked and struggled in vain as she continued to play some mobile.
“I’ll pay you whatever you want. I didn’t ask to be shrunk. This all some kind of mistake.” Flynn shouted as loud as he could, but yelling strained his dry throat, causing him to wince not only from the pain it caused his throat but his dry tongue was like sandpaper. As he spoke, his tongue tore up his lips and mouth.
Carson looked down at her foot briefly before shrugging. She was never one to judge, and quite frankly, she didn’t really care all that much as she completed the level before minimizing her game and setting an alarm on her phone for a few hours from now, before loading her work app. As she logged in, she scrolled to the contracts section and saw that her contract was still active. She hadn’t ever had a client roll over their contract for more than a couple of days before Flynn was here. She had been working with him for seven weeks now.
Flynn didn’t understand how all this happened. He knew that there were people who enjoyed being dominated by another person like this. That they paid to be shrunken down to experience the fantasy they had always imagined. Flynn wasn’t one of them. He had never even given such an experience the slightest of thought as the sheer notion of it all seemed appalling.
However, seven weeks ago, on a Sunday morning, he woke up in a small carrying case being delivered to this giant. It had only been over the course of the past seven weeks that he slowly learned her name was Carson Mitchell. He hadn’t ever seen her before in his life. She was just some college student from what he could peace together. She just did this kind of work as it was an easy way to pay for everything her student loans didn’t cover.
“Is the light hurting your eyes? Here, let me help,” Carsons said
“Stop,” Flynn tried to yell, but his voice had fully given out. As Carson shook her foot,. The chain she had tied to the toe ring swung wildly, slapping his back and sides against her filthy foot. She didn’t stop until he was face to face with the bottom of her foot. Flynn’s eyes focused on the dirt and dust that had been pounded into the underside of her foot.
“Start licking worm. I have a few hours before class, so I’m going to take a nap. If you do a good job maybe, I’ll go to the gym after. Only hard work will earn you the right to drink my sweat. But, only you know how badly you need to hydrate. Maybe you aren’t thirsty.” Carson said before tossing her phone to the far end of her sofa so as to not distract her before pulling the blanket on the back of the sofa over her body.
Flynn wanted to scream, if his body had the liquid spare he would have been crying. Instead, all he could do as he rested against Carson’s foot was snake his dry sandpaper-like tongue out from his mouth and started to run it over her foot.
Even after seven weeks every instinct in his body was to pull his tongue away. He wanted to turn his head, repulsed by his own actions. However, his own desire to live forced his tongue out as it ran over Carson’s foot again and again. The dust from and dirt she had picked up from walking over her wood floors fell into his mouth.
Looking down toward next to the heel of Carson’s foot he could see her phone. It was still lit up with what looked like the app she used to accept contracts. Only his name was under the active contracts section. Looking closer, he recognized the last four digits of the payment method used was his own bank account. Carson was getting paid 1000 dollars a week from his own bank account.
This hell he was being forced to live through day after day for the past seven weeks only amounted to a measly 7000 dollars. The interest from his investments alone, which were automatically deposited to his account, was easily enough to cover such a meager amount of money. Looking down at the contract length, Flynn saw the word indefinite before the phone’s energy-saver mode kicked in and turned off the screen.
Flynn furiously struggled but all his struggling did was cause his body to sway against Carson’s foot slightly. His teeth raked against the rough skin of her foot, causing Flynn to cough as he swallowed the dirty, dead skin that fell into his mouth. He wanted to spit it out. He told his body to spit it out, but his body was so hungry it ravenously continued to eat the dead skin off Carson’s foot for nourishment.
He knew the contract must have some kind of safe word, however, without knowing who did this to him. Who set him up? The odds of knowing or figuring out the safe word to end this would be impossible.
“Work worm, sweat isn’t free,” Carson said briefly waking up just long enough to once again feel Flynn’s tongue against her foot. This time, Flynn didn’t dare stop. The only thing that could ease the pain of his desert-like mouth and his rough, sandy tongue was the disgusting layer of sweat that formed when she worked out. It was as soothing as applying ice to burn.
For now, it was the only morsel of salvation within his reach.
Is this a new story or a repost from your old DA account? I ask because there’s a vague familiarity about it.
There’s gonna be one hell of a lawsuit if Flynn ever gets beg again.
This is new. It’s possible its similar to something done before. Hard to say.
This one has been giving me knots in my stomach all day and has so many angles and possibilities.
Its been 7 weeks, Anything he could have possibly said to her by now wasn’t enough for her to break her character because he likely doesn’t know the safe word. Its sickening.
How on earth is he supposed to break her concentration and get her to feel something may not be right?
How is she going to feel when she realizes he was a completely unwilling participant, and not only abducted, but having his money stolen and given to her while she tortures him. She’ll realize every cry for help and begging to stop since day one was for real.
Surely she should have caught on he hasn’t been “into it” the entire time. She’s already a bit confused by how her previous clients barely lasted days and yet he keeps going. She may be afraid to break the contract herself by breaking character.
She likely somehow believes he’s still enjoying this, or this is part of his scenario. It all goes back and forth so many times.
As lethal mentioned, maybe he needs to start threatening a lawsuit if he ever gets out of this. Maybe certain key phrases may break down the barriers a bit. He needs to ask her to check the police website or call them to see if hes been reported as a missing person, just to prove his point.
Surely when enough is enough hes just going to ask her to kill him since there seems no end, and that may snap her out of it. Perhaps he may just try it himself and she’s not gonna want that kind of liability.
Bravo Asuka, another distraction from reality occupying space in my head throughout the day.
You are correct. There are alot of possibilities for this one on how he got here and how he could potentially get out. I didn’t include it in the actual episode as I couldn’t think of a way to link it in the details without it being awkward. But the contract depicts that his thing is to act like he doesn’t like it and that this is a mistake.
How brutal…wow.. Is there going to be more scenes to this scenario at some point? I really hope his situation gets resolved somehow.
possibly, I really just made it for promotional purposes to garner traffic to my platforms. If there is interest a follow up could be made.