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That’s an alternative ending I wrote to the story, it starts the same but at some points take a shift, would like to know which epilogue you liked more.

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Your life were hell, at least twice a week you had to be inside your cage and watch your Ex and her new boyfriend having sex, making loud noises, sometimes she threw her underpants at your cage during the act.

Afterwards, you were subjected to her feet, she always moaned as you licked her sex foot sweat after you almost died from starvation, her sex foot sweat was your only source of nutrition, so as sick as it was - you actually waited for her to have sex just because you were starving. You lost a lot of weight and became half the human you were before being captured here.

Months later, her new boyfriend proposed to her, they had a magnificent loud sex afterwards, he went down on her and she looked at you with a huge smile as she moaned, you held the bars with your one hand, at this point you didn’t even cared about dying, as they were finished and her now fiancé went to shower, she bent and picked you out of the cage, placing you by her feet.

“Tiny slave, this time I expect you to work hardest than ever, I want my feet spotless, you hear it? We are celebrating”, with a smile she picked your head with her fingers and shoved it between her toes, you got your tongue out and licked her sweat, swallowing it like a starved animal.

“I said harder, push your face harder, I don’t care if you break your nose”, you tried your best, you shoved your face forcefully across her sole and squished your tongue, squeezing the foot sweat out of her crevices, she moaned in pleasure.

“Harder!” She ordered, but you couldn’t shove your face any harder, she reached a finger and shoved your face.

“Oh god it’s so hot”, her fiancé said from the shower entrance, looking at her torturing you.

She smiled and pushed your face a bit harder.

*CRACK*

Your nose broke, they both started maniacally laughing, she left her grip and you fell on your back, helplessly holding your face and crying.

“Stop, please don’t kill him”, he told her, “I want him to suffer at your feet during our wedding’s night”

She playfully hovered her foot above you, “but we can always get another one”, she purred, “look at him, pathetic, thin, one arm and now a broken nose, I’m so tempted to just feel his helpless body crushed beneath me”, she giggled, slowly pressing your head with her big toe, you didn’t even begged, you just hoped she would do that.

“Who did you have in mind?” He asked her playfully, already having a boner from watching this.

She paused for a moment, increasing the pressure on your head, “your annoying little brother, I think he would be perfect for this”

His smile was gone in a sec, “what the fuck”, he said, “it’s not funny”, his boner started to wear off.

“But he’s so annoying, just imagine his tiny head between my toes”, she giggled.

He blushed, started getting angry, “Stop talking like that, what the hell is wrong with you it’s my little brother”, no more boner.

She released you from her grip, placing her foot beside you, “you are always such a boring buzzkill, making a drama out of everything, and if I ever see your brother shrunken - be sure I’ll crush him and enjoy every crack produced by his pathetic bones”, she was also getting mad now.

“You… you fucking bitch! You know what? You’ve always been a filthy gold digger, you think I don’t know you asked my father about the apartment’s value?!”

“How dare you!”

She got up from the bed and they kept arguing and fighting, screaming at each other, you slowly crawled to the upper side of the bed, laying back at one of the pillows, watching them throwing accusations at each other, pointing their fingers, you’ve never seen such a fierce fight between a couple, but it was fun to watch, you wished they would even kill each other.

They left the room and kept fighting in the salon, you heard glass breaking, you smiled and closed your eyes, trying to relax with their screams in the background and eventually fell asleep.

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You woke up watching her pushing her fiancé on the bed with a smile, then climbing on top of him, she was smiling now, you figured they probably made up, and perhaps this is their “peace sex” or whatever, you quickly ran to the side of the bed trying not to get crushed, watching them from the side.

“This is how I love you”, he told her, she bent forward to kiss him, it was a passionate kiss, then after she pushed her tongue in his mouth he gulped and held his neck, “what the fuck was that?” He asked and coughed.

She giggled, “what?” She asked in a high pitched tone.

“What did you shove in my mouth?! Was that a pill?”

“Ummm… I don’t know, what did it feel like?” She asked playfully while smiling, then you noticed he got panicked, he pushed her away from him and she fell beside you, he got up and tried to puke.

Angel quickly stood up and placed her foot on his chest, pushing him back to the bed.

“You are not going anywhere, you piece of shit”

“You fucking bitch”, he said in a sore voice, looks like he was numb, you knew the feeling well.

“You faked an apology, it was a shrinking pill?” He asked and coughed.

She dragged her foot over his chest to his face, “that’s right, I’m going to fucking crush you like the pathetic bug that you actually are, you love watching me doing it to others don’t you? So maybe it’s time for a first person point of view!!” You couldn’t believe your ears, you started smiling in anticipation.

He tried to scream but he slowly shrunk down, until he was just a bug next to her foot, when he finally got back to his senses he started jumping and waving, squeaking.

“I can’t even hear you, and I don’t care, I’m breaking up with you, no one calls me a fucking bitch and gets to live”, she raised her foot up, you were watching him run with a huge smile - a divine justice.

“Oh and the wedding is off, trash”, she descended her foot quickly, stomping him into the sheets, you could hear a muffled *CRACK* as she started twisting her foot, probably ripping him apart.

You stood up and started laughing out loud, a maniac laugh, pointing at her foot with your one hand, happy this fucking garbage got what he deserved.

“Huh? What’s so funny you pathetic idiot”, she noticed you, and looked at you with a furious gaze.

You gulped, but then looked at her foot again, she raised it a bit and you saw the bloody pulp that was once her fiancé and started laughing again, you didn’t care from her response.

“Ugh, I’m surrounded by pathetic assholes”, she kicked you with the same foot, you flew over and *CRACK*

Your weak body crushed on the wall, you didn’t have any chance.

Angel was furious, she leaped to the floor and walked to take a shower, trying to calm herself, when she got out she started cleaning the room, both her ex-fiancé and your remains with a moisturized tissue she then threw to the garbage, “where you both belong”, she mumbled.

On her way out she grabbed the jar of shrinking pills that her ex-fiancé sneaked out of the lab he worked for.

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