Savannah's Hypnotic Socks Pt. 16

Chapter 19

Roxanne could see that Savannah was indeed very serious about her opening the door naked as she was. Still she couldn't actually do it. She had put up with a lot, but this was going way to far for her. She might be a huge pervert, but that didn't mean anyone else had to know.

Savannah could see the inward struggle Roxanne was dealing with. She could even understand it. Honestly she had expected the girl to refuse at some points now that she had decided to push things further. She wasn't even truly a pervert, so Savannah knew how horrified the girl must feel. To her it was just amusing though. Cause along with the horror and embarrassment over all those terribly perverted deed Roxanne couldn't help but feel overtly aroused constantly due to her earlier suggestions.

"Roxy! Are you going to open that door or what? Don't make me get angry girl. You have been very good so far, but I advise you not to spoil that." Savannah said sternly trying to get Roxanne moving on her own accord after all. She just stayed quiet and looked down at the ground however. Clearly not planning to move an inch.

It was a joy to see how Roxanne couldn't find the strength within herself to talk back. The girl was still not doing as she was told though and so Savannah needed to take matters in her own hands.

"Alright, since you are clearly refusing to cooperate you leave me no other choice but to do this myself. After all we can't keep our guest waiting, now can we?" Savannah replied with a mock tone of annoyance lifting her heavy butt off the couch. Raising high above her naked kneeling roommate.

Instead of going to the door like Roxanne had expected though the girl stooped down and grabbed a tight hold of the leash attached to the collar she couldn't take off by herself. Before Roxanne fully realised what was happening, she felt a strong tug at her neck. She tried to stay in place, but Savannah's pull combined with how her neck wasn't that strong left her no other choice than to quickly crawl behind her roommate to try and relieve some of the painful pressure.

Roxanne realised full well that she was going to appear at the door naked and crawling as she was. It enveloped her in a deep sense of dread, but there was nothing she could do to prevent it. With the taut pull she couldn't detach the leash, and her collar could only be removed with the key dangling from Savannah's anklet. She was doomed, and she knew it.

Once again Roxanne had defined her Goddess, and once again she was sorry. She was mainly angry at herself for being so stupid and not thinking far enough. After all even if Savannah had gone to open the door she would still be naked in the living-room so being seen really was inevitable.

Now she would just appear at the door all the same, but she would surely get punished for it. She always got punished when she did something Savannah disapproved of and she doubted this was going to be an exception. Despite all the dread she felt however her pussy was simply throbbing. As bad as this all was it turned her on greatly which only added to the girl's shock.

"Okay Roxy, you get another shot at redemption. This won't make up for your disobedience completely, but it is a start. If you sit nice and upright on your knees, arms by your side when I open the door I will forgive your infraction partially." Savannah spoke down at her roommate once they arrived at the door.

With a bright blush on her cheeks and a throbbing pussy Roxanne did exactly that. Her plight was already bad enough as it was. Denying Savannah again would only make things worse. Upon taking the position she realised it made her perky breasts stand out completely showing them off to whoever would be behind that door. It also showed off her heart shaped trimmed pubic hair with the letters showing. Savannah's ownership clearly readable.

Savannah looked down at her roommate, or better her pet toy. It really was a better description for what Roxanne was now. You couldn't call them equals by any stretch of the imagination anymore. Just a look at them like how they stood there at the door said more than enough about the the place in this strange partnership they both held.

While Savannah was all smiles Roxanne just looked straight ahead at the door dreading the moment it would open. Not longer wanting to keep the tension for anyone involved Savannah opened the door to reveal Leila, the Latina nail-technician they had met yesterday.

The voluptuous girl was dressed in a white summer-dress that contrasted big time with her sheer nude glossy pantyhose, the black thick cotton over the knee socks, and the old worn out Uggs she was wearing. The dress was light and rightfully so since it was still quite warm outside. The girl's foot and leg wear were more suited for a very cold winter-day however. Roxanne just couldn't make sense of it.

At first Leila looked shocked. She had known about the strange relationship between Savannah and Roxy from when they went to the nail-salon she worked at yesterday. Still back then they were both pretty normal looking at first. Savannah still looked like her unfashionable self, but Roxanne looked anything but normal sitting there naked apart from a pair of red stockings, a collar and a leash.

The shock quickly disappeared from Leila's face and got replaced by an ear to ear smile. This sight was just delicious, and she was so happy she had been allowed to come on over. Oh she was going to have so much fun at the girls expense. It had been pretty much all she had been able to think about since she had seen the girl the first time at the salon.

"Hello Roxy how is my favourite client?" Leila asked smirking down at the naked girl while ruffling a hand through her hair like one would do with a dog.

Turning her attention towards Savannah Leila said. "I am so happy you invited me over, and I have to compliment you big time. Your girlfriend is really well uhm... trained I guess is the right word." Both girls erupted in a long bound of laughter at Roxanne's expense. Despite not being able to laugh along, Roxanne got pleasure in the form of a throbbing pussy out of the situation.

Roxanne remained very nervous as the two girls above her made fun of her. Savannah hadn't bothered to close the door, yet which meant that any passerby could see her. The hall wasn't usually busy, but still she wanted to have that door shut as fast as possible.

"If I remember correctly Roxy here just loves feet, right? Especially smelly ones, right? Well I have kept on my work tights from yesterday and I have looked through my closet to find the warmest socks and shoes to pair with them. I've had these Ugg's since high school. I barely wear them anymore though my feet just get too bad when I wear them but when I thought of Roxy I instantly thought of these shoes. I've worn them all yesterday evening and this morning. My feet are practically stealing out of these shoes." Leila explained gleefully.

"You hear that Roxy? Aren't you just one lucky girl to have guests over who bring you such thoughtful treats? Why don't you thank our guest? I mean it is the least you can do right? Now that I think about it, you haven't greeted her properly yet either." Savannah exclaimed with a huge grin.

Roxanne didn't want to do any of that, Leila's initiative to make her feet extra smell horrified her, but with the open door she didn't want to make a fuss. It would only extend this tormenting that was the last thing she wanted. Just obeying was the fastest way to getting that door closed.

With a bright red face and a madly throbbing pussy Roxanne looked up at the nail-technician. "Thank you Leila, and good morning." She said, the embarrassment was simply seeping through in her voice as both her tormentors stood over her smiling.

"You can call me Miss Leila." The nail-technician said immensely enjoying the superiority she was feeling. A girlfriend like Roxy is what she had always fantasised about. Playing with the girl was the next best thing though and she already had plans for a fun little game she wanted to play with the girl.

"What are you thanking her for Roxy? I didn't really get that part, and that wasn't a proper greeting now was it? You weren't done yet right?" Savannah added with glee.

Roxanne looked up with pleading eyes, but it only seemed to make the two other girls smile even more. Savannah had stayed awfully vague with her demands as well. She really wanted to do this good just to get it over with, but what would be good enough for her roommate? That was the million-dollar question. Eventually she decided to just lay it on as thick as she could come up with. It wasn't anything she wanted to do, definitely not in front of this open door, but she wanted to avoid having to do it again at any cost.

"Thank you so much for coming by and preparing your gorgeous feet in such a delicious way for me Miss Leila. I want to wish you a very good morning and I am so happy to see you." Roxanne did her best to gush as excitedly as she could before leaning down and planting a big kiss on the toes of both Uggs. Her pussy was dripping madly, so bad that she was nearly sure there would be a wet spot on the floor beneath her.

Savannah smiled widely while Leila gushed back. "Oh Roxy, I am so glad to hear that. It's nice to hear just how much you appreciate the effort I went through. That isn't my only treat for you though, but the other one is still a surprise so be patient." Roxanne had no idea what to expect from said surprise, but she could already say for sure that she wasn't going to like it. More like it would be something she thought she would hate but end up loving probably. Lately it really seemed like her perversion knew no limits and that was worrying to say the least.

"Alright, let's go to the couch so we can talk, shall we?" Savannah said finally pulling the damn door shut, much to the relieve of Roxanne. Then she extended the handle of the leash out to Leila. "Would you like to take Roxy please?" She asked with a big smile already knowing the answer.

"Absolutely!" Leila answered enthusiastically, god this had to be the best day of her life, really a dream come true. Just seeing this gorgeous naked kneeling girl in person was great. Having her gush over her stinky feet was even better and leading her around by a leash even if it was only for a few steps was literally the best, or the best yet. Planting her feet in the girl's face would be even better.

While Savannah just strode towards the couch and sat down Leila was enjoying this opportunity way to much to do the same. She was going to make the most of it. After all how many times did one really get the opportunity to walk around a girl on a leash like this.

"Come on Roxy, up! Heel!"Leila shouted down at the girl in a cheerful tone as if she was training a puppy. Roxanne didn't really know what to do except follow the commands no matter how embarrassing that was. With a throbbing pussy she raised up to her hands and knees and took a step forward until her head was just beside Leila's foot.

At least the Latina seemed pleased with it as she said a praising, "good girl" before walking towards the couch. She didn't go straight for the couch though. Instead she walked a whole circle around the living room before finally sitting down with a big smile.

"That's a very good girl, that deserves a treat, roll over!" Leila cheered a bit confused Roxanne rolled on her back in front of the couch only to see Leila's hand go down and rub her flat stomach. It was all so embarrassing that Roxanne couldn't help but let out a soft moan out of sheer arousal. God she was such a perv she thought.

Both Savannah and Leila burst out laughing when they heard the moan. "I think she likes me." Chirped an enthusiastic Leila jokingly.

"I'm sure she does, after all you brought her the most delicious treat a pervert like Roxy could ever ask for." Savannah replied closing her phone after having made yet another perfect video of poor Roxy. She really should put some work into making it all into movie. She could already imagine how satisfying it would be to look back at Roxy's gradual downfall while the girl herself was licking her pussy.

Savannah really enjoyed the company of Leila, the girl certainly knew how to embarrass and treat Roxy. Kind of like an ally who also just loved completely dominating another. She also seemed to respect that Roxanne was her toy, and respect her in general for what she had accomplished. She felt that Latina really looked up to her. It also just felt awesome to be able to show off her pet toy.

"So Leila, why don't you rest your feet from that terrible ordeal you put them through? You know so Roxy has something to enjoy as well when we talk." Savannah said with a smirk enjoying the instant smile it brought to Leila's face contrasting perfectly with the horrified shock that appeared on Roxy's face.

The Latina didn't have to be told twice. In an instant her Uggs were off and her feet wrapped in glossy nylon and thick black cotton were placed promptly on Roxanne's face. She pressed down hard not leaving Roxanne a chance to even get away from them no matter the struggle she could put up. Leila had been sweating so much that the soles of her feet positively felt moist leaving what Roxanne was sure were two cringe worthy sweat prints on her face.

A strong acrid all overpowering smell instantly assaulted Roxanne's senses. They smelled terrible, so bad even that they just numbed her sense of smell all together. Roxanne couldn't smell anything but those nasty feet. She was used to something by now, but Leila's feet still managed to bring tears through her eyes. They were awful and yet Roxanne couldn't help but moan again.

"Phew Leila, you really weren't kidding when you said your feet smelled. I can barely stand it and I am sitting at least 10 foot away. Roxy really is one lucky girl." Savannah laughed the intensity of the smell was really something else. If she would want to keep doing this she would have to find something against this, but for now she would just have to deal with it. After all Savannah wasn't getting it anywhere near as bad as Roxy did.

The Latina just giggled. "Oh yeah, I really did my best didn't I? I was somewhat worried that it would have been too much, but well I have to say I am surprised with how truly perverted your roommate is. I mean she even moaned the kinky slut."

"Oh yeah she definitely is the most perverted girl I have ever met. You certainly don't have to worry about anything regarding smell being too much for this little perv here. I don't even think there exists something as too much when it comes to smell for this little slut." Savannah said knowing full well that Roxy was struggling a lot right about now.

"Anyways, I have a question for you Leila I can see that you just love playing with an obedient pervert like my Roxy here. If you could choose out of anyone, then who would you pick as let's say your own Roxy. With anyone I mean anyone." Savannah asked casually as if it were a normal subject.

Leila looked confused for a moment, then she looked like she was thinking hard before finally answering "Well if I could pick anyone at all I think I would pick my boss at the nail salon, Sarah. I don't really get along all that well with her and her haughty superiority complex, but it would feel so good to just push my feet in her face and having her kiss my ass literally. I mean you can also say what you want about her but damn that girl is pretty."

"Logistically it would come in handy as well I guess, I mean if she really did everything I told her she could start doing my work and I can spend my days greeting the customers. She also has this luxury flat within walking distance of the salon which would definitely be better than my current flat, but there is no way this would ever happen, I mean she is a nasty rich domineering bitch and as straight as an arrow." Leila continued half angry.

"Hmmm, how much rent do you pay in your current flat?" Savannah asked.

"Uhm about 600 dollars, why does that matter?" Leila asked growing very confused. This question was so far removed from the current subject it had caught her completely off guard. Besides should she really be sharing this information with a customer she only knew since yesterday?

"Well Leila, I'll make a bet with you. If I can make Sarah obey you completely, no matter the command you give her then I'll get 600 dollars from you each month. I mean it is your rent you have to pay anyways, but it would give you a nicer place to stay, a better job and let's not forget a fantasy come true. What do you say does that sound like a fair deal?" Savannah asked feeling smug.

Leila just looked at the black girl in disbelief before muttering a confused. "Yeah, I guess so. I mean it isn't like I have anything to lose right? So yeah you can try, but there is no way that will ever happen, I am quite sure about it."

"Oh so you don't believe in me? In that case I want live long free mani pedi service for me and Roxy on top of our deal, if I succeed that is." Savannah said in mock offence.

"Haha if you can really do that, then sure, but I have to see for myself first. Anyways, you've got yourself a deal. You seem so sure of yourself that I am actually starting to think you might actually succeed." Leila laughed

"Alright, we have a deal then. No more pussying out now. You can expect your results somewhere next week. " Savannah said confidently, she knew that with the help of her special socks it would be an easy feat, or rather feet. All she would have to do was getting Sarah to look at her soles and the girl would be sold. It was a nice favour she wanted to do for Leila because she liked the girl, but also simply for her personal gain.

She had already had a text from the taxi driver explaining his first evening of his new cock sucking life in explicit detail. So she was quite sure that by next weekend she would get a deposit of at least 500 dollars out of that guy. A weekly deposit along with the 600 she would get monthly from Leila. Which made a total of 2600 dollars a month. She certainly could manage to live from that together with Roxy. There probably would arise even more opportunities to increase that budget even further. These socks really had been the best investment she could have ever made.

"Well, I am looking forward to it. I am really curious to see if whatever you are planning will actually work." Leila grinned imagining what her life would be like if she really had control over Sarah. It would be like getting to play with Roxy but every day and say more satisfying as well.

"Alright, another question. This one is a little more personal, at least for Roxy here." Savannah laughed as she looked at her naked roommate who was passively laying underneath Leila's feet. From where Savannah was sitting she had a clear view on just how soaking wet Roxy's pussy was.

"Shoot, I would love to find out more about my little foot rest here. She really does make an awesome foot rest you know. It is soft, nice and warm and best of all she has this little point for scratching your sole if you have an itch." Leila said with a big smile rubbing one of her feet back and forth over Roxanne's nose to demonstrate.

"Well you know what they say if you can live doing what you like you are lucky. So I guess you could say Roxy is one of the luckiest girls alive. Anyway, what I was about to ask. You still remember how Roxy explained how she likes to masturbate right? Well we found out yesterday that as a consequence of living out her perversions that doesn't work anymore." Savannah explained.

"Of course I do remember that, and what do you mean it doesn't work anymore. Isn't she a real pervert after all?" Leila asked.

While the two girls where talking Roxanne was suffering. Apart from a few toe squeezes she got from Leila she was completely ignored and more aroused than ever. The fact that she was really treated like nothing, but a footrest was insanely embarrassing, especially now that they were discussing her like she wasn't even there. At the same time that made her pussy throb heavily however. Leila's feet also smelled terrible, the stench even surpassed that of Savannah's feet and it constantly kept her light headed making her unable to really focus on anything but that awful all overpowering scent.