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"Isn't one hour enough?" Bill asked his roommate, whose feet was resting on top of his face. He struggled in the ropes that had him bound under his desk.
Mike pointed his finger down at Bill under his desk. "I didn't say you could speak yet. Foot rest or furniture can't speak unless directed." He said as he smothers his feet back on his face.
"But it's been an hour already, and you feet reek." Bill paused. "At least untie me." He requested.
"You know the deal, you was late on your portion of the rent. I had to cover you again." Mike paused. "This was the only way for you to make it up to me besides paying me back during the month. So get used to it." He added as he started to focus back on his computer.
"But at least untie me." Bill again requested.
Mike laughed. "No way, it more fun like this. Seeing you struggle under my feet and being my furniture for as long as I want." He laughe again. "I think at least three more hours will be good enough. You don't want this to happen again like last month. I suggest you not be late on your part of the rent." He paused as he tried to refocus on his work.
"Now be a quiet footrest, or I migh stuff a dirty and sweaty sock in your mouth. You know I would." He smirked as he heard no more complaints from his personal footrest under his desk. "At last, I can focus now." He said and smirked.
Bill didn't want to suck on another pair of dirty socks like two months ago while being his roommate's footrest. He hated he was late, because, Mike would make him do this for an entire month every day in addition to paying him back. It was horrible. He had no choice but to let his roommate dominate his face with his big feet. Bad part was that there was still twenty-five more days left in the month to go. It would be another long month under his roommate's desk and feet.
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