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Alice's Feet, Part 7
(Posted on Thursday, October 25, 2001)
This story was submitted by votrechienfidele@yahoo.com.

To read the beginning, click Alice's Feet, Part 1.

I spent the night lying in that kennel very happy and satisfied, waiting for my aunt the the morning. Perhaps she would release me and allow me to kiss her feet or something else.

On Monday morning I saw from my kennel my aunt's feet walking to her car. Later on that afternoon I saw her feet again, walking to home from her work. I was shocked as she didn't speak to me and I was still attached to my collar and leash to the kennel like I did not exist any more.

On Tuesday morning, I saw her feet again walking to the car. Later that afternoon, I saw her returning from work. Again she didn't speak to me! I had been in the kennel for two days without food or water and espescially without my aunt's feet! At 7 p.m I could not resist any more, so I start barking from the kennel. "Ouaf, Ouaf, Ouaf, Ouaf, Ouaf, Ouaf, Ouaf, Ouaf," but my aunt didn't answer.

I barked and barked for three hours without stopping until 10 p.m when my aunt opened the door. I saw her gorgeous feet walking toward me. She stood in front of the kennel and whistled. "Doggie, get out," she ordered.

I obeyed her command and put out my head. I rested it on the grass, my chin touching the ground. My aunt's feet were one inch away from my face. I stared at her prescious feet. I had missed them so much! Oh, these delighful sweet little toes. I wanted them in my mouth right then!

Then my aunt spoke. "Hey, you, animal, listen to me! You wanted to be my real dog. That's okay with me, but you should suffer if you want to deserve this privilege. Generally I don't accept dogs, but I gave this chance only for you, So what? You want to give up?" She asked me.

"Of course I will not give up! My dream is to be your dog, my dear aunt and I kiss the ground under your goddess feet, thanking you for giving me this chance," I answered.

"Ummm, I see. Then stop barking and be an obedient dog. You are bothering me and I want to sleep, okay?" She said firmly.

"Ouaf, Ouaf," I barked.

She kicked my head with her flip-flop. "Stop barking idiot and go inside right now," she ordered me.

I crawled back into my kennel and I heard my aunt going back inside. On that Wednesday, nothing had changed. I was still attached to my kennel like a real dog, waiting for his mistress. I didn't do anything to get my aunt's attention because she doesn't allow me to go out the kennel and even to bark from inside!

On Thursday at 10 p.m I saw my lovely aunt's feet approaching in front of my kennel. She whistled to me and ordered, "Doggie, come out?"

My heart was jumping from happiness and I crawled outside, putting my head near her feet. My lips touched the ground. She lifted her feet and started stroking my head with her flip-flops, so I moaned and stuck my cheek to her sole and my tongue out.

"Ah, Ah, Ah," my aunt laughed. "What do you want from your mistress, hein, what? You want pity and care like all dogs. Ah, Ah, Ah, okay, wait for me," she said as she left while she was laughing.

After 10 minutes, she return's with a bowl in her hand. She sat on a chair in front of me and crossed her legs. "There are some chicken bones that I threw in it yesterday. I picked them from trash to feed you doggie. Are you hungry?" She asked.

"Ouaf, Ouaf," I barked.

"Ha, Ha, then sit and beg like a dog to have you food. Ha, Ha," she ordered me.

Like a real dog, I got on my knees, lifted my hands and hung out my tongue. "Ouaf, Ouaf, please. I beg you aunt Alice, please, feed your dog. Ouaf, Ouaf," I begged her.

"Ah, Ah, no, no and no doggie. That's not enough. Come here and beg more at my feet!" She commanded with a smile on her face.

At once, I crawled on my fours and started kissing her feet. "Oh, my dear goddess Aunt. I missed your beautiful soft feet so badly. Ouaf, Ouaf, please, I beg you, Ouaf, Ouaf. Don't take these goddess jewels away from me, please. Ouaf, Ouaf. Allow me to be near them, I beg you. Ouaf, Ouaf."

"Hummmm, okay, you deserve a bone doggie. Take it!" she said as she threw me a bone on the ground.

I jumped over to the bone and bite it. "Ouaf, Ouaf," I barked with joy. Then I tried to chew it as much as possible as I made funny noises by braking the bone with my teeth. My aunt Alice was laughing to tears.

"Ha, Ha, chew it more doggie and don't swallow it. Ha, ha," she laughed. Then she threw another bone on the ground near her feet and whistle to me, "Here goggie, come to my feet. Come doggie. Come and eat a second bone."

In two seconds I was at her feet again, picking up the bone with my teeth and chewing it very well like she had ordered me.

"Okay, stop shewing doggie and swallow all the bones!" My aunt ordered.

In that moment I looked at her eyes, and for the first time I saw something weird in her look, She was surprised when I started swallowing all of the bones that she had picked up from the trash, which she had thrown to ground near her feet, but she was happy. Her beautiful brown eyes were bright. I think she was starting to enjoy her new life as an owner to a human dog. She looked very interested in how I chewed and swallowed the bones, how I barked and how I kissed her feet.

Every woman on earth would love to have somebody at their feet. Every woman has a dominant tendency. In fact, a woman's feet always need to be pampered and adored. In that way, a woman will feel that she is the queen, the princess who can make men crawl and beg to be at their feet.

When I finished swallowing the bones, I barked at my aunt, "Ouaf, Ouaf."

She looked at me and smiled. "So, you want more doggie?" she asked.

"Ouaf, Ouaf," I barked again.

"It's not so easy little stupid dog. You should always beg to have more bones," she said to me smiling.

My aunt's Alice eyes were talking. She wanted to play with her dog! I crawl to her and put my head near her feet and started begging. "Oh, my dear lovely flip-flop," I said. "I love you so much. You are my love, my life. Please flip-flop, say to your owner that I love you so much and that I can't live without you and that I …"

But my Aunt interrupted me in laughter. "Ah, Ah, Ah, you are flirting with my flip-flops. Ah, Ah, Ah, I want you to do it again, but with more love to convince me!"
 

"Oh dear flip-flop, I love you," I said as I started kissing the soles. "Please accept my love and I will be faithful to you for all my life." I added as I increase the kissing. Then I start licking the flip-flop's sole. "Dear flip-flop, I am nothing at all. I am only your servant, and I will always beg you to allow me to clean you," I added as I continued licking. "Please, flip-flop, I beg you. Tell my goddess aunt that I am her faithful dog forever. Please tell her that I am her donkey, too. Please tell her!"

"Ha, Ha, Ha, okay doggie, my flip-flop had told me about your feelings and I am convinced. Ha, Ha, Ha, I will allow you to kiss my feet to thank me for accepting your feelings," my aunt said.

I started kissing her feet and toes, thanking her for her generosity. After 5 minutes of passionate kissing, I heard my aunt saying that it was enough, She stood up from her chair and threw all the bones to me. "You deserved it doggie. You can eat it all. Ha, Ha, Ha," she said as she continue laughing. "And tomorrow morning, I don't want to see any bones left in my garden, understand doggie?" she added.

"Ouaf, Ouaf," I barked.

Then she turned her back and walked away, but suddenly she stopped and turned back. "Oh, I almost forgot. I also want you to drink,  right doggie?" she asked.

"Ouaf, Ouaf," I barked again.

She left and after five minutes she returned with a large bowl full of water. She placed it on the ground and said, "I dipped four pairs of my used socks in that bowl. I used these socks while jogging and in the gym for two weeks! I think you will love the taste and thank me later, right doggie?"

"Ouaf, Ouaf," I barked to her.

Then, my queen and goddess aunt Alice turned her back and walked away laughing to tears. She was thinking what she had done to her sister's son by attaching him with a collar and a leash to a kennnel, and letting him bark with joy while eating bones from the ground and lapping her soiled sock's water!

I will welcome each and eveyone's comments. Please e-mail me at votrechienfidele@yahoo.com.

This story was submitted by votrechienfidele@yahoo.com.

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