Part 26
Monday morning. I arrive at Mrs. H's desk at 6:25 am and crawl under. I move around to find the most comfortable position. Goddess arrives just a few minutes later. She sits down on her chair wearing her typical running clothes. Her running shoes smell is already invading my nostrils. Without saying anything she throws 4 pairs of shoes at me. 2 pair of black high heels, 1 pair of brown flats, and 1 pair of tan wedges. I immediately start my horrible job of licking clean women's office footwear. Goddess rolls her chair in and rests her running shoes on my chest. I can smell the horrible odor emanating from them and she hasn't even removed them yet! I finish cleaning and drying the first pair of black heels and set them next to Goddess' chair. I pick up the second pair and start working. I keep licking until all 4 pairs of shoes are cleaned. I have them all lined up next to her chair. Goddess still hasn't moved her feet from my chest. I hear Mrs. H talking to someone above me, but I can't tell who it is or what they are saying. Suddenly I am hit in the face with another pair of shoes. This pair is 6-inch-tall needle thin cheetah print stilettos. They stink and look familiar. I stick my tongue out and touch the sole. It has a strange taste... not the typical dust and grime that I just licked off the other 4 pairs. There are many flavors. Some sweet, some sour, and some just plain gross! I keep licking feeling sick to my stomach now. Goddess pushes herself back using my chest and looks down at me "Are you enjoying my dancing heels?" She laughs. "Can you taste the drinks from the dance floor that I stepped in? What about the women's restroom floor?... can you taste that? It was really gross in the bathroom! Who knows what I stepped in in there!" She is now laughing hysterically! That is why I recognized these heels! It is what she wore when she went out on Saturday. I also now know why they smell so bad but is also a smell I recognized. I hate that I now recognize the smell from Goddess' shoes! Also, hearing about the gross bathroom at the bar where Goddess was dancing makes me want to throw up even more! As I am lost in thought, I completely forgot to answer her, but she quickly reminds me *CRASH *CRASH *CRASH* by stomping my face 3 times extremely hard! I am quickly brought back to reality realizing I didn't answer. "Yes, Goddess I love licking your heels clean! Thank you for allowing me the honor of cleaning your dancing heels with my tongue! I do taste everything that you stepped in!" I meekly answer. She retorts "does it taste good?" "Yes, Goddess I love it! Thank you!" She then scoots her chair back in laughing. I finish licking the nasty filthy off her heels and set them next to the other now clean shoes. After a few minutes, she rolls her chair back and walks out of my vision. Moments later she comes back to her chair wearing black nylons, a short dark grey skirt, and... her house slippers. My mind wonders why is she wearing her house shoes? She wears high heels every day! Also, I have never seen her wear a skirt to teach. What is going on? I wonder. She seems to have read my mind as she begins speaking. "Since I didn't let you worship my feet yesterday, I promised to make it up to you. I know that these leather house shoes make my smell absolutely wonderful!!! So I thought I will wear them as much as possible to make my feet that much better for you! You can thank me later!" Why does she think I want her feet to smell bad!? I hate her natural foot stench... but intentionally wearing shoes that make them smell worse is cruel and inhumane torture! I don't have to dwell on that though as she hands me the end of a hose. I am now really confused as to what she expects me to do with this! But she explains "I have rigged up this funnel and hose just for you! Now I can use the toilet without having to leave the classroom! When I need you to be a toilet, I will signal you by kicking you in the ear. When I give you that signal you immediately stop whatever you are doing and put the hose in your mouth and be ready!" "Also, flush everything... I know you want to but, you don't have time to let it soak in your mouth today." She then kicks my ear. I put the hose in my mouth. Seconds later I feel the warm liquid quickly flowing into my mouth! It is coming fast and strong! I struggle keep up! It seems like Goddess' waste is never ending! Finally, it slows and then stops. I am so grateful for it to be over! I remove the hose and close my mouth. She then callously demands "open your mouth trashcan!" As she shoves her used toilet paper into my mouth! "Hurry up and swallow that! You still have a lot of work to do! I shouldn't have to tell you this every time... I always need a trashcan after using the toilet!" I chew up the sour tasting toilet paper and swallow. She then hands me a jug of mouthwash. "Clean your mouth and get back to work after every use of the toilet!" Goddess then drops 3 pairs of various women's shoes to me. I take a shot of the mouthwash and swish it around my mouth. I look around but have nowhere to spit it out. I don't know what to do and start panicking! Goddess notices and looks down at me saying "hurry up and swallow that so you can start cleaning theses shoes that are piling up!" I do as she says. After about 30 minutes of cleaning shoes, I hear Goddess talking above me. "I will leave these slippers on all day unless I need to leave my desk to teach or walk out of the class. 1 kick to your ear means toilet! 2 kicks to your ear means to remove my slippers and put my heels on. When I sit back down, I want my shoes changed back to my slippers." "Yes Goddess." I answer in between licks of the shoe I am currently licking. I spend the next 4 hours cleaning an endless supply of women's office footwear. I have lost count, but I think it is somewhere 25-30 pairs. I am totally lost in my work. I know she has spoken to the class some, although she never got up and I don't know what she teaching. I am just starting on another pair when I get kicked in the ear. I pause briefly before remembering what that means. I put the heel down and find the hose and place it in my mouth. I just barely get the hose past my lips as warm salty liquid fills my mouth. Goddess finishes as I swallow the last of her waste and remove the hose. She immediately reaches under the desk looking for my "trashcan" mouth. She discards the waste without a word. She still has her leather house shoes on my chest. I use the mouthwash and get back to work. Just as I start licking the sole of a high heel, I feel a pair of feet in heels rest on my legs. I am stunned that I didn't even realize someone else had sat down beside Goddess. I keep licking finally realizing it is Mrs. Fair. I hear them whisper to each other but I can't make out what they are saying. Suddenly, I am kicked in the ear again. What? This must be an accident... Goddess just used the toilet 2 minutes ago! She can't have to go again. But nonetheless I grab the hose and put it in my mouth. Sure enough warm sour liquid fills my mouth! I swallow several big gulps. This is different I think to myself. It tastes more sour and less salty than Goddess' previous urination. I finish drinking the last of it when I hear the two women above me whisper to each other again. Then I see Mrs. Fair hand something to Goddess under the desk. Before I know it, Goddess reaches my mouth, and shoves in the used toilet paper. WHAT!?!? DID I JUST DRINK MRS. FAIR'S WASTE ALSO??? WHAT MAKES HER THINK THIS IS OK??? I am steaming mad but Goddess moves her foot over my face and painfully drops it onto my nose! She then twists the sole across my nose! She is mad that I haven't started working again! She finally stops destroying my nose and moves her foot back to my chest. I wash my mouth and get to work. 30 minutes later Mrs. Fair removes her heels from my legs and walks off. I hear the other students leave as well. The room is suddenly quiet! Goddess rolls her chair back laughing while looking at me. "Toilet! Did you enjoy drinking Mrs. Fair's Golden nectar? Hahaha!" "Yes Goddess. Thank you for letting me serve as a toilet for both you and Mrs. Fair." "She told me she was going to take a restroom break, but I told her that I had a toilet installed under my desk. She was skeptical but agreed. After she finished, she whispered in my ear that she still needs to throw away her toilet paper... but I again reassured her I had that taken care of that also!" "It looks like neither of us will be leaving to use the restroom ever again!" Goddess then rolls her chair in and begins eating her lunch using my chest as her footstool while I lick clean other women's shoes. For the next 2 hours I dutifully lick clean shoe after shoe. Suddenly 2 kicks to my ear. I quickly remove Goddess' slippers and replace them with her black 4" high heels. She reaches down and grabs her slippers. She stands there for a couple of minutes before grabbing the cleaned shoes and walking off. 15 seconds later I see a black heel coming towards me. I assume Goddess forgot something. But it wasn't her. It was Mrs. Fair sitting down in Goddess' chair. Suddenly the heel is approaching my mouth. I open my mouth just in time to avoid getting my lips smashed into my teeth! Her heel sinks deep into my throat gagging me... she is wearing a pair of big chunky heels that force my mouth to open wider than ever before! I'm pretty certain that my jaw is now dislocated. Mrs. Fair then crosses her legs putting even more weight onto the heel that is gagging me! Her other foot is dangerously close to my eyes! We remain in this awful painful position for over an hour! Every twitch and sway of her foot drops dirt particles into my eyes. I finally hear Goddess talking as Mrs. Fair removes her heel from my mouth. She rolls back and stands up. They briefly talk "the computer room is now available. You will have it until the end of the day." Mrs. H told Mrs. Fair. I hear the class getting up walking out of the room. I then hear the most dreadful words from Mrs. Fair "I just need to use the restroom really quick before I go!" As she sits back down in Goddess' chair. I drink her waste and open my mouth. A few seconds later she reaches down and drops the used toilet paper into my mouth. I chew and swallow the nasty paper. She then stands up and walks out. "I love your built-in toilet! That is so convenient!" She says before exiting the door. Goddess laughs and sits back down. She looks me at says "aren't you a lucky toilet!" She kicks my ear and I again prepare to be used as a human toilet. While she uses me, Goddess speaks "I just spoke with Principal Amy... she didn't say why, but she wants to see you. She seemed really angry! So, I told her I would keep you in here while the rest of the class goes to the computer room." I immediately turn pale and panic! Oh no! I forgot to go to Principal Amy's office this morning!!! What is she going to do!? I am very nervous now. Goddess finishes using the restroom, pulls the hose out of my mouth and shoves her used toilet paper in. I chew and swallow it while Goddess reminds me to change her shoes.

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Under the teachers desk
FantasyA story about how I become my teachers footslave. Living everyday under her desk and worshipping her feet. I am forced to smell her feet, lick her shoes, tongue bathe her feet, and serve as her footstool.