Chapter 14
Mark had dozed off. When he woke up he noticed that it was
getting dark outside. He
listened and didn’t hear Julie and realized that she hadn’t left a light on for
him. Soon he would be
in total darkness. He could
feel himself begin to tremble. Soon,
the only light in the room came from the streetlights outside. His heart was pounding loudly as he
listened to the noise in the streets. After
what seemed like an eternity, he heard footsteps on the steps outside. From the sound, he could tell they were
heels of a woman’s shoe. A
feeling of relief came over him as Julie opened the door and turned on the
light. Julie put her
shopping bags on a chair and walked past the cage into the kitchen without
saying a word to Mark. She
poured herself some water and he watched as she lifted the glass to her mouth
and drank. When she
finished, she placed the glass down and said out loud, “I’m going to bed.”
The words hit him like a brick. Surely she wasn’t going to make him
spend the night in the cage. “But
what about me?” he asked as he searched for excuses for her to let him
out. “It’s cold in here and I’m hungry.” Julie looked around the kitchen and
picked up a half slice of bread that was on the counter. Then, she walked over to the couch and
picked up one of her socks lying there and approached the cage. Mark was confused by Julie’s actions
as he watched her every move. She
took the key off of the table, opened the lock and swung the cage door
open. As she stood in front
of the cage with the bread in one hand and the sock in the other, Mark asked,
“What are those for?” “You
said you were cold and hungry, didn’t you?” Julie replied sternly. Realizing her intentions, he added,
“Yes, but how will I sleep in here, there’s no bed.” Julie stared down at the tiny naked
Mark, who was helplessly staring back. She
thought for a moment and then placed the bread on the table and reached down by
her foot. Julie removed her
shoe and placed it on the table next to the cage. He was a little confused at
first. Julie then placed
her sock in the shoe and the bread on top and placed the entire package inside
the cage. Mark was stunned for a moment. From the smell, he could tell she had
been wearing the shoe all day. He
turned his head to avoid the smell but it didn’t work. It was all around him. He didn’t dare protest, though. Watching him react to the smell of her
she was satisfying to Julie. As
Julie was refastening the lock, he pleaded one last time, “Julie, don’t do
this, please.” Unaffected
by his plea, she tugged on the lock and turned toward her bedroom. As she walked down the hall she said
out loud, “You should have thought about the consequences before you’re little
stunt.” Dejected, he turned
and looked at her shoe. He
threw the bread off into the corner. For
some reason, he didn’t feel hungry anymore. It was getting colder, so he
reluctantly pulled the sock out from the shoe. Sitting on the edge of her
shoe he put on leg over the side and got inside. His feet were at the Toe of her shoe
and his head rested at the Heel. He
could feel the impressions from her Toes in the shoe with his feet and his head
rested in her Heel imprint. The
insole of her shoe was still moist and warm from her Foot. Pulling the sock up to his shoulders,
he could still smell Julie’s feet inside, but at least he was warm. It reminded him of when he was inside
her stockings. After a
while, though, he finally fell asleep trapped inside a cage, inside a woman’s
shoe covered by her sock.
Mark awoke the next day to the noises
in the kitchen. He climbed
out of the shoe and sock and saw Julie. She
appeared to be cooking something. She
was dressed already, so he figured he must have slept late. He knew talking to her was useless so
he remained silent passing the time by watching her and thinking of something
to do that might make her forgive him. Julie
knew he was staring at her because she would get a glimpse of him every once in
a while. She was still
angry and had no intention of forgiving him yet. Suddenly there was a knock
at the door. Julie didn’t
look surprised, and walked toward the door. Mark realized that if Julie wasn’t
hiding him, then it could only be one person. “Hi, Kelly”, Julie said, as
she opened the door, “Come on in.” “Hey,
girl”, Kelly answered as she walked inside and threw her purse on a
chair. The last thing he
wanted was for Kelly to see him like this. It was so humiliating. “What do we have here?” he heard Kelly
say from across the room as she noticed the cage. She immediately began walking toward
him as the nervousness built up inside him. Within seconds, she was standing
directly in front of the cage staring down at him with her hands on her
hips. Leaning over,
pointing at him she said, “I hear you’ve been a bad boy.” Mark could feel the anger build inside
him as he looked at her grinning face. She
loved this. “What’s the
shoe and sock for?” she asked out loud. “Oh,
that was his bed and blanket last night”, Julie added. Kelly’s smile grew wider. “You must
have really messed up this time”, she said as she winked at Mark. He could hardly contain his
anger. “It doesn’t look
like he ate all his dinner though”, she added as she stuck her finger through
the cage, pointing to the bread. Without
thinking, Mark swatted at the Finger invading his cage. Kelly jerked her finger away. “Ooo, did we wake up on the wrong end
of the shoe today?” Kelly laughed. “Shut
up, Bitch!” Mark said, raising his fist. Kelly sneered back, “You’re right,
Julie, I don’t think he’s learned his lesson yet”, Kelly said as she tapped on
the cage. “Help me get
lunch, Kelly”, Julie interrupted. Mark banged the cage as Kelly walked
away satisfied. Julie
returned to the table with napkins, forks and knives. Mark remembered that his cage was
sitting directly in the middle of the dinner table and now he was the
centerpiece. Next, both
women returned with a plate of pasta and a glass of water. Julie sat at the head of the table and
Kelly sat on one side directly in front of him. Mark watched as Kelly brought the fork
to her Mouth. She knew he was watching her, so she played into it. Chewing slowly, she occasionally
glanced down at him, eyeing his penis at times. Mark began feeling very self-conscious
and grabbed the sock, trying to cover himself. Julie watched, knowing that Mark must
hate this but was determined to show him she was serious. “Ask me nice and I might give you
some”, Kelly taunted. Mark
remained silent. “Look,
Julie, he’s the strong, silent type. Well, silent at least”, she laughed,
“He’s not going to be pushed around by two women, no way.” “Can I give you a hint, Mark”, she
teased, “the cage and the shoe kind of ruin the tough-guy look for you.” Kelly looked at Julie and they both
smiled.
The phone interrupted the meal. Julie got up to answer it. He couldn’t hear much of the
conversation but could tell it seemed urgent and heard Julie promise that she
would be right there, wherever that was. “I’ve got to go into work for a
while”, she said as she hung up the phone. Mark felt a little relief that this
torture might be ending. “Go
ahead, Julie, I’ll stay and clean up here”, Kelly offered. “Oh, Kelly, thank you, I’ll try not to
be long”, Julie said. Mark
couldn’t believe his ears. He
was going to be left alone with Kelly. He looked up to see her smiling
down at him. “No problem,
Julie”, she said, “I’ll take care of everything.”
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