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Savannah's Hypnotic Socks Pt.7
🕑 Added 2019-09-10 17:17:47 +0000 UTC
Chapter 9
The following morning Savannah was already sitting in her usual place at the kitchen table. She had stopped caring about waking up early but today was different, after giving her roommate two new rules yesterday she couldn’t wait to witness the results. Today Savannah was wearing an especially ridiculous outfit. A yellow sundress, red opaque tights and a pair of nylon yellow ankle socks with a ruffled border that looked like the kind some little girls wore. On Savannah they just looked ridiculous and out of place however. The girls fashion sense was simply non-existing. The only constants seemed to be bright colours and dress but never bare legs. One thing was for sure, these outfits always got her a lot of looks and no one actually dared criticise them in front of her. In Savannah’s mind they got her attention and that alone was empowering.
It didn’t take Roxanne long to come out of her room. The petite white girl was completely naked carrying the few now dry intimates of Savannah she had washed yesterday. Her day had only just started but she already felt immensely humiliated. Despite thinking that Savannah would still be asleep she didn’t dare go against the rules and put on clothes. Yesterday’s spanking had once again reminded her to follow all the rules as best as she could.
Roxanne’s mentality to those rules had also started to change. The incident with the panties was already so long ago that she didn’t use it to justify the rules anymore. Savannah might not know it but her mind games were working. Roxanne was starting to justify the rules simply by the fact that Savannah had made them. As time had passed this was slowly becoming a justification on its own. A change in mentality that marked a big step forward to Roxanne becoming Savannah’s obedient toy.
Savannah wore a big smile as she watched her pretty roommate enter the kitchen naked with a bright red face shyly trying to hold her hands in front of her pussy. It was just perfect, even now upon Seeing her roommate she didn’t even think about going to her room for something to wear. Without a word Roxanne approached the table before crawling underneath and burying her face in Savannah’s soles like she had learned by now. “Savannah you really have the most perfect feet in existence.” Roxanne said softly once she was done kissing. There had been no need to remind Roxanne, not even a simple look. She was simply went to Kiss Savannah’s feet out of her own. She was even starting to doubt herself about the compliments. She had given so many by now that she was starting to doubt if they were genuine or if she made them up. It was just so confusing. Surely there must be something special about them if she just went on her knees to kiss them every time.
While Savannah’s outfit looked ridiculous to Roxanne she still couldn’t help but feel intimidated by her roommate. Especially now that she was completely naked herself she acted so much more self-conscious and timider. Exactly the effect Savannah had hoped for. Savannah couldn’t help but smile thinking how far she had already pushed this once ambitious proud white girl. Lately her biggest ambition was keeping Savannah happy no matter the demand.
As Roxanne started eating Savannah suddenly spoke up, something that instantly made the white girl nervous. “You know Roxy, I have been thinking, with all the worship and adoration you have been heaping up on me you must think I am some sort of Goddess or something. So from now on I expect you to make that feeling clear by calling me either Goddess Savannah or just Goddess. Is that clear?” Savannah asked with a smirk.
Roxanne just looked up from her bowl, all red faced, her perky breasts on display. “Yes Sav… Goddess Savannah.” She replied timidly correcting herself just in time before hastily finishing her breakfast. She cleaned up after herself, headed to the shower, freshened herself up and came out again, clothed and with her packed bag.
Hastily she crawled back under the table and made out with Savannah’s feet again. “Your feet feel so great s… Goddess.” Roxanne said which was just met with laughter from the big black girl as Roxanne rushed out of the door completely embarrassed.
Out of the door Roxanne sighed in relief. She had always been a good student but lately she found herself longing to her classes just to get away from underneath Savannah’s thumb. At the dorm she never felt at ease anymore. She always felt like she needed to be ready to carry out whatever crazy demand Savannah would have for her. At least school and her friends gave her a sense of normalcy in her life that had suddenly become very unusual.
While she had been able to completely put Savannah out of her mind in the beginning she found thoughts of her black roommate pop up in her head more frequently lately. It always filled her with a sense of dread and yet she started to doubt if thinking about Savannah so much did actually mean that she adored the girl. It just made her feel confused.
Roxanne’s day just carried on as it usually had she laughed with her girlfriends, had lunch with them and in the evening, she had practice. She was overjoyed when she spotted Chad sitting at the side lines to watch her practice. It gave her an extra reason to give it her all and she even managed to beat her previous personal record.
After practice was over and she was done showering she went straight towards him kissing him full on the lips. “Oh Chad, you can’t believe how happy I am to see you.” Roxanne said. It was a reasonable thing for a fresh couple to say but for Roxanne it was more. Chas was one of the only persons who allowed her to forget about Savannah completely. The two of them chatted for half an hour before saying their goodbyes and reminding each other about the date they had planned tomorrow evening.
It all brought a smile to her face that lasted till she was inside the dorm room. A smile that Savannah instantly noticed and vanished as soon as Roxanne saw her. “You’re home late.” Savannah said in an annoyed tone that made Roxanne panic.
“I…. I am sorry Goddess, I had track practice like every Thursday.” Roxanne replied nervously.
“Hmmmmm alright then.” Savannah replied still sounding quite annoyed. A tone that prompted Roxanne to strip as soon as she closed the door behind her. The last thing she wanted was to give Savannah an excuse to punish her. Especially since she already seemed to be in a foul mood. As soon as she was naked she ran towards Savannah who sat on the couch.
Without a second thought she slipped the black girls red ballet flats off her feet and buried her face in the sweaty damp soles putting her everything into kissing them as passionate as she possibly could, making her face reek of her roommates’ ripe feet in the process. “Nothing smells as good as your feet Goddess.” The white girl said doing her very best to make Savannah happy. “Can I please go wash the clothes you wore yesterday now, or do you need me here Goddess?” She continued asking.
This was an unexpected yet pleasant surprise for Savannah. She had never told Roxanne she needed permission to do anything except showering and the like. The fact that the girl was keeping such tabs on her needs on her own accord was very promising though. “You can go.” Savannah said totally uninterested not letting the girl know how satisfied she was. She liked how her moodiness put Roxanne on her tip toes.
“Thank you, Goddess.” Roxanne said quickly before rushing to the bathroom to do her roommates laundry. She didn’t like this task at all but at least it gave her a reason to be away from Savannah.
While Roxanne was handwashing her intimates Savannah was pondering. Why had Roxy seemed so happy when she came in? It was something she certainly had to investigate. It meant that something or someone out there made her happy and Savannah couldn’t have that. She had already done a number on Roxy but selfish as Savannah was she wanted to be the only thing that mattered in the girl’s life and she would make sure that became a fact.
Roxanne was busy Washing out the huge pair of panties that were Savannah’s, the same ones she had sucked clean the night before. Savannah on the other hand was sending texts around to all her friends that shared classes with Roxanne as well as her friend on the track team to try and find out why Roxy had been so happy.
By the time Roxanne came out to the kitchen to make her diner Savannah had found out about Chad and the date. She had also found out that it was rumoured that Roxanne was still a virgin. This last fact brought a smirk to her face. All of a sudden, she had a new goal she would make sure that Every sexual experience Roxanne ever had would be with her or under her supervision. Savannah grew wet at the thought alone and she certainly wouldn’t let that Chad ruin this for her. Imagine her stinky feet being about the only sex life she had, that would be hilarious.
Savannah allowed Roxanne to finish her diner without bothering her too much, but as soon as she heard the girl clear the table she called out for her. “Oh Roxy, can you come here please. I am going to watch some television and I thought it would be nice of me to let you lay underneath my feet. What do you think?” Savannah asked cruelly knowing that there would only be one answer the girl dared to give her.
“O…ofcourse Goddess, that’s a wonderful idea. I am so lucky to have the honour of living with such a generous Goddess like you.” Roxanne stammered. Even though her tone betrayed how forced this all was the words were still music to Savannahs ears. Especially with the added bonus of seeing this pretty white girl rush towards her just to get to lay underneath her stinky feet. Roxanne certainly had come a long way.
Once at her side Roxanne stopped, she didn’t go down so Savannah could put her feet on her. Just as the black girl was about to get mad however Roxanne spoke up in a shaky voice. “G…Goddess, I was wondering if now would be a good time for my daily spanking?” she asked with a mortified expression. Roxanne had been dreading this new rule all day, but she felt like it was now or never. Once Savannah put her feet down it usually meant she would be stuck underneath them for at least a couple of hours. Which meant that by the time she was allowed to get back up it would be time for her to head to bed and if she hadn’t asked by then she feared Savannah would take it as if she had forgotten and dash out real punishment.
Savannah was taken off guard for a moment, she had nearly forgotten that rule herself and she certainly didn’t expect Roxanne to ask for it out of the blue but now she had she quickly recuperated. Her slight confusion quickly turned into a big smirk as she patted her lap. “Well ofcourse Roxy, I’ll do whatever I can to help my little pervy roommate.” Savannah said.
Without any objections but with a bright red face Roxanne bend over Savannah’s thick thighs. Getting down in this position made her feel so incredibly vulnerable and subservient. She didn’t want to do this but the alternative would be worse she thought. This was just a difficult moment she needed to go trough and that was it.
Savannah on the other hand was experiencing a huge sexual thrill of pure power. The sight of this petite white girl laying across her lap offering herself up for a spanking was simply intoxicating. She firmly put a hand down on the girls back and started stroking her butt with the other. The sight of her black hand contrasting to the girl’s pale white butt was beautiful. A butt she soon would turn into a nice red colour. This little white bitch was all hers to do with whatever she wanted, and that knowledge was turning her wild. She really had to do everything in her power to restrain herself from completely abusing this girl.
No, she couldn’t. Not just yet. For now it was important for her to stick to the rules, the rules she herself had created. Acting too soon or too severe could put all her progress at risk and besides this was pretty great already. Licking her lips Savannah raised the hand that was stroking Roxanne’s butt and smacked it down hard against the bubbly flesh. She relished in seeing the flesh of the girl’s buttocks shake as well as turn redder with each spank. Savannah continued on giving the girl ten of her best slaps before stopping. “So Roxy, when we go over this I expect you to thank me each time. Thank me for taking the time for giving you a taste of what could happen if you disobey.” Savannah said in a gleeful tone. A great spark of inspiration, making the girl thank her for allowing herself to be spanked daily. This surely would put another dent in herself esteem as well as help her get in the mindset of pleasing her at every possible moment.
For Roxanne the ten spanks had been very rough. Her bottom hadn’t even had a change to fully recuperate from yesterdays spankings and Savannah certainly hadn’t held back. Now that she knew what it entailed she dreaded these daily spankings even more. She would never complain about it though cause that would mean a real spanking which was way worse. Instead of complaining she softly replied. “Thank you for taking the time to give me a taste of what could happen when I am disobedient Goddess.”
“Good perv.” Savannah announced before roughly shoving the girl off her lap. She didn’t even leave Roxanne a change to recuperated as she just planted her feet down on the girls face firmly pinning her to the ground. Savannah smiled knowing how bad her feet must smell having worn ankle socks over her tights all day long. Not that it really mattered to her. The problem was entirely Roxanne’s to deal with she thought with a smile as she put on her series.
At first Roxanne tried to find a more comfortable position but out of fear of disturbing Savannah too much she soon gave up. Instead of fighting Roxanne just accepted she was going to be her roommates foot rest for the remainder of the evening. Feet that were quickly starting to smell stronger as they warmed back up on her face.
Savannah didn’t pay any more attention to the naked girl stuck under her feet. She just enjoyed her series happy with the knowledge that her roommate was starting to accept her role as a footrest. A few episodes later Savannah finally lifted her feet off of Roxanne’s hot bothered sweat covered face. An opportunity Roxanne quickly took to Rise to her knees. “Goddess, may I please take your worn clothes to the laundry?” Roxanne asked humbly.
Savannah just smiled and threw off her dress and bra before saying. “You may perv, I believe you can strip me of the rest yourself.” She said with a smirk.
“Yes my Goddess.” Roxanne replied dutifully before peeling the ridiculous ankle socks off of her already half naked roommates’ feet. As ingrained in her actions by the earlier hypnosis she brought each sock up to her nose for a thorough sniff making it look like she just couldn’t get enough off the scent. Up next where the red tights which went trough the same intense sniffing routine.
Finally, the part she dreaded most arrived, the panties. It took some effort to fish out the waistband from beneath Savannah’s considerable stomach rolls before she could slide them down her legs. Once again Roxanne realised the panties were completely soaked and yet she couldn’t help herself but bring them up to her face and subject them to a thorough sniffing inspection as well, picking up that same musky fishy scent of Savannah’s pussy she was growing quite familiar with despite her disgust.
Savannah just took her still warm panties out of Roxanne’s hands sitting in front of her just as naked. Just like the previous two days she held up the grool covered crotch in front of the white girls face but this time she didn’t say anything. She just watched with a smile as Roxanne leaned forward and started lapping and sucking at the soaked piece of fabric that had just been pressed against Savannah’s hairy pussy all day.
Roxanne was disgusted about having to do this, the taste was worse than the smell yet she forced herself to get as much as the juices out as she possibly could knowing that she was only allowed to stop when they were close to clean. When she finally pulled back she was shocked to see a Savannah who was smiling even brighter than usual. “Well well, look who’s a little pervy pussy addict. I didn’t even say you were allowed to do that, but I’ll forgive you this time. Afterall it would be cruel not to let you taste it after starting to mouth water over that smell you seem to love so much. That and you would probably do it behind my back anyways. Well I am glad to that you seemed to love my panties just as much as my feet. I was starting to worry a little that you were just a foot perv but I now realise you are a perv for everything that is me. Don’t worry though, I won’t keep you from sucking the grool from any of my panties in the future. I do tend to get quite messy down there so you’ll surely have a lot of grooly treats.” Savannah laughed.
She knew that she hadn’t told Roxanne to do it, it wasn’t a rule or hypnosis either. With how far she had twisted the girls mind already however it was only logical to assume she would do exactly that when presented with the grooly crotch of her panties. Especially after Savannah had forcefully added it in the ritual a couple of days. She knew Roxanne hadn’t really had a choice and that she was tricked into doing so, but making the girl believe she was a perv for doing this on her own was another powerful trigger for the girls already doubtful mind. Once again Savannah had succeeded in making Roxanne feel like a perv.
Roxanne just sat there stunned. Thinking back on what just happened she really had leaned in just to taste Savannah’s grool. The taste was horrible and she didn’t like it one bit yet how else could you explain her actions. Roxanne slowly was starting to think of herself as a true perv.
Before she could get too lost in her thoughts however Savannah snapped her out of it. “Oh Roxy, I have a very nice surprise for you. You can’t see with it is yet so I am going to need to blindfold you. I really want to see your first reaction. Hmmmmm, do you have a blindfold? Oh never mind, I guess I can use these!” Savannah said cheerfully picking up her discarded tights. Without a second of hesitation she just put Roxanne’s head in the brief part as if it was a normal thing to do. Then she Carried on wrapping the legs around Roxanne’s eyes ensuring she would be truly blind before tying them off nice and tight leaving Roxanne’s head stuck in this prison smelling of ass sweat.
Now totally blind Roxanne heard her roommate run away only to return about a minute later. Completely unexpected she received a strong shove to her chest from what she guessed was Savannah’s foot. It was strong enough to make her fall down on her back only to have her roommate sit down on her chest. It knocked the air right out of her lungs and it was quite hard to breath with Savannah’s huge weight on her chest. Roxanne was getting pretty scared by now. She could only take shallow breaths and she was blinded and stuck, firmly pinned down underneath her roommate.
All of a sudden she felt a touch of cold metal very close to her pussy. It instantly made her panic. What the hell was Savannah doing down there? One thing was for sure she remained as still as she possibly could while her roommate was running her fingers and whatever it was so close to her most intimate regions. Much to her disgust Roxanne also felt a wet spot where Savannah’s pussy was resting on her stomach. Her mind was racing with what could possibly be happening, but she had no clue. She was torn between wanting to know and not wanting to find out what Savannah had done this time. Whatever it was, it was never good for her.
After a couple of minutes Savannah finally did get up off of Roxanne’s chest. She quickly Pulled the girl to her feet and dragged her along to the bathroom. Once there she placed Roxanne in front of the mirror and began untying the make shift blindfold. A few seconds later Roxanne could see again, and her face instantly turned to shock as she saw what Savannah had done. Her once neatly trimmed triangle of pubic hair was now shaped like a heart and in the middle, there was a letter G and a letter S hooked into it shaven bare.
Roxanne just couldn’t believe this. It was awful. No one could ever find out about this or see this. How the hell would she be able to explain this? “So what do you think my little perv. The G stands for Goddess and the S for Savannah so you can always carry a reminder of me with you.” Savannah said with a big smirk happy that her little shaving had the desired effect on the girl. She started to grow wet again imagining how this girl would run around the apartment naked showing off her sign of devotion. It would be hilarious, and it also served as good protection against Chad. No way that anything would happen between those two tomorrow. No Roxanne would remain virgin just like Savannah wanted.
“I…It’s beautiful Goddess.” Roxanne softly replied. Her tone betraying the fact that she actually thought the opposite.
“I just knew you would love it you little perv. Now as a way of thanking me and as your goodnight kiss I give you permission to protect my feet from the cold floor while I take a piss.” Savannah announced making the whole serving as a footrest even more humiliating. Savannah watched on with glee as Roxanne obediently got down on her back on the cold tile floor her head right in-front of the toilet. Savannah didn’t waste any time either. She just sat down on the toilet and put her feet on the girl’s face.
Roxanne felt horrified as she heard her roommate’s pee hit the bowl right above her head. She really wanted to cry, never in her life had she felt this undignified. Savannah on the other hand was experiencing another power high. With a smirk she looked down at her handy work thinking to herself that she really was a Goddess, at least to her roommate why else would she be pathetic enough to let Savannah rest her feet on her face while pissing?
Once she was done Savannah wiped herself clean and stood up, a sign Roxanne instantly took to get up herself. “Alright, I only want you to put my panties in the laundry today. The rest of my clothes you can fold and put by my door understood?” Savannah asked casually not caring about how horrified Roxanne looked after her ordeal.
“Yes Goddess, goodnight Goddess.” Roxanne replied weakly watching Savannah go to her room. Quickly she jumped into action following her roommates’ instructions before getting into bed herself. Mournfully she traced the outlines of her newly shaped pubic hair wondering how she had ever allowed things to go this far. She didn’t have an answer to this, so instead she just drifted off to sleep, like every night lately. Dreading tomorrow with a strong scent of feet on her face and the taste of sweaty pussy in her mouth.
