You have been so damn lucky as those two beauties took you home last night. You though it would get your greatest shot in your life but things went a bit different. As you arrived at those girls home, you thought they would be joking as they asked you to lick their feet. They just wanted to know if you are "adapted", that's what they told you. You found out soon enough what they have meant. But first you didn't thought about anything bad and did as they told you. You licked their feet and after you were done you began to laugh in shame. Then, all you remember was that you felt dizzy and faded away. As you heard two soft voices saying "Wake up" over and over again. It was dark and you lost orientation. It was some kind of cellar you found yourself in. The ladies sat on the stairs and started to complain that you will rest as their living foot licker for the rest of your life. You will stay in that sound-proof cellar, chained and unable to ever escape. Your new duty would be to lick their soles clean, day by day. If you would do a good job, you would receive water and something to eat. If you don't, you would be ignored for the following days. You have spent so much time down there that you couldn't remember the life before this imprisoning. You have resigned to be owned by two girls and you are trying to do a good job, day by day. You have become a quite good foot licker.