Winning Her Back - Epilogue (Patreon Exclusive) (Patreon)

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, “Hmm, but it’s so tempting, look how pathetic he is”, she placed her toe on your face, “I can crush his head like a grape”, she giggled.

“Oh god”, her now fiancé had a boner again, “you are killing me this is too hot and I just showered”

She smiled and playfully kept playing with her toe over your face, “if you want to save him, go down for me again, on your knees”, she teased him and he liked it, he jumped over the bed and shoved his face inside her pussy and she kept playing with you with her foot, she eventually just kicked you to the back of the bed and they went on to have sex.

You slowly got on all fours, caressing your broken nose, sobbing quietly while she moans with pleasure in the background.

Then she looked over her fiancé’s shoulder, “hey you! Stop slacking around! Lick my foot!”

She slammed her foot over the sheet, emphasizing her order, you miserably crawled to her foot and started licking her sole, swallowing the fresh sweat that was just being formed.

She started moaning louder and louder until she came, scrunching her toes hard, you quickly took a few steps back and then her foot started rubbing the sheets with force, if you haven’t taken the steps back you would’ve died…

“Ahhhh…. I want to crush someone so bad!!!” She screamed as she came.

“Don’t worry honey, I’ll find you people to crush, but not him - I want your ex to be your pathetic foot slave until he dies of old age”, he said and they both started hugging and laughing.

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The day of the wedding arrived, you were placed inside a silver cage in their room that was hung from the ceiling above the bed, you waited until the wedding was over.

The door opened, it was a late night hour, they made out on their way in and the noise woke you up. Angel kicked away her heels while still wearing her wedding dress.

Her now husband opened a drawer “honey, here is my wedding gift”, you got closer to your cage’s bars and peeked at the drawer, there were maybe a few dozens of tinies, and you knew just what she plans on doing with them.

“Oh my god!! How did you get so many! Thank you so much!” She jumped and hugged him, they went back to make out again, kissing and smearing their faces at each other, they disgust you.

You just realized that any feelings or attraction you had for Angel were completely gone.

She bent inside the drawer, wearing her wedding dress, smiling to them, “you are all going to die today”, she giggled as they started helplessly running to the edges of the drawer, then one of them fell, “wait a moment, is that a kid???” She gasped in awe.

“Yep, that’s a bully from my little brother’s class”

She laughed, “a bully and a kid”, she bit her lower lip, “so let’s start with him”, she easily picked him up, and placed him on the floor, he started begging her, bowing down on his knees, she looked at her husband and they both started laughing.

*CRACK*

She stomped him, blood splattered all over, “Aaahhhh…” she moaned as she twisted her foot, “it’s the best day of my life”, she said as she dragged her foot backwards, smearing the poor kid’s remains all over the wooden floor.

Her husband had a huge boner, “you are a goddess Angel”

She playfully picked up another one, “wait, I want to crush 2 together”, then she looked at them again, taking another one, dropping them to the ground.

They squeaked for help, it made her giggle, “why don’t you beg too? Or maybe you understand it’s useless?”

She jumped with both feet, a loud *CRACK* sound, she laughed maniacally, “They pop like grapes! It’s so funny”, but her husband was in a different place, he just came inside his broom attire pants, drooling over his new wife, staring at her drunkenly, it made her laugh.

She continued picking up tiny victims, crushing them playfully one by one, teasing them, twisting her foot and ripping them apart, the floor looked like a complete massacre, blood pulps and remains of poor tinies were spreads all over the floor at her feet, she also teased her husband, making this massacre a private show.

She peeked at the drawer again, “Hmm, only one left”, she said in a fake sad tone, then started laughing, “let’s let him choose”, she picked him up, “hi there little wedding gift, how would you like to die for me?” She asked in a kind tone, smiling at him.

“Please, miss, I don’t want to die!” Since he was high you could hear him this time.

“No, sorry, you have to die for me”, she giggled, “choose”

He started crying, then you saw him watching the floor, he immediately covered his face and started screaming.

You looked at her husband, it looked like he literally passed out, still sitting on the chair.

“Ok then, I’ll let you choose:

One - crushed by my foot.

Two - crushed by my sleepers

Three - crushed by my heel”

He continued crying.

She picked him higher, placing him above her face, “and if you don’t choose - I’m going to chew you, grind you slowly with my teeth and spit you out”

“T..the heels… the heels then, p..please make it quick” he begged while sobbing.

“The heels then”, she placed him on the ground and started wearing her heels back on, the terrified man looked at the remains all around him, he freaked out.

*Tap Tap Tap* she walked with her heels towards him, “lay down”, she ordered and he obeyed, then she started playfully hovering her heel on top of him, she laughed while he squirmed and covered himself with his hands.

Then she brought the pointy heel on top of his legs.

*CRACK* she broke them and he squeaked loudly, she laughed and brought her heel above his head, slowly increasing the pressure until *CRACK* the poor man's head squashed, Angel moaned again, “I’m a goddess”, she exclaimed, then went to her husband, placing her heel over his chest, he woke up and looked at her, he was mesmerized.

“Sex, now!” She ordered and grabbed his tie, throwing him over the bed and climbing him, she kept moaning disgustingly, you sat back inside your cage and sighed, you heard the bed banging the wall over and over again, they moaned so loud you felt like your cage was shaking.

Few minutes later her face peeked inside your cage, she opened it with her hand and pulled you out, “time to work lazy worm”, she dropped you over the bed, she was half naked, barefoot, then she stood up and hovered her foot above you.

Her foot had dry blood stained all over, you couldn’t watch it, you desperately covered your face with your one hand.

You hoped that she would just do that, just deliver you out of your misery already, she smiled and teased you, touched your head with her foot then pulled it back up, laughing.

“What are you doing?” Her husband asked in sore voice, tired from all the sex, “wait, you might slip and crush him”, he held her foot and pulled it so it won’t be above you, “I told you I want him to lick your feet for the rest of his life”

“Ugh, you are right”, she said and sighed, then sat on the bed, “I already crushed so many today, I got greedy for a moment”

He laughed, she pushed her sole in your face, “you heard him, start licking tiny trash”.

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It’s been many years, you lived a miserable life as their toy, lives off her sex foot sweat, watching them living the life that were deprived from you.

They raised kids, working in successful jobs, you were just a guilty pleasure and that’s all you’ve been used for. On rare occasions they brought others, but she always crushed them eventually, only you were kept alive.

Eventually you died a miserable death while licking her feet, a death of fatigue, loneliness and misery.

As she realized you died, she just laughed, “honey, we need a new one, he finally died” and threw you to the garbage like a broken toy.