Private Study Room
By A.J. Brown
Two girls get antsy over studying


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Gina Mancini walked through her college library and it was beyond crowded. It
was now past the midway point in the semester and people were starting to
study hard. Gina, the 18-year-old freshman Sociology major, had a major
mid-term coming up in one of her Sociology classes that she had been putting
off studying for and now she had a lot of work to do. She walked through the
library looking for a place to study but literally every seat was taken. She
walked through the entire main level and couldn't find a seat. She walked
upstairs in the library looking around and still couldn't find a seat. Her
last resort was to go to the basement of the library which had some private
study rooms. She would have preferred to be able to study up among the people
so she could maybe see her friends or check out some good looking guys while
she was studying but then she figured it was probably all for the better if
she could study without any interruptions. She walked through the basement
which only consisted on a couple of computer labs and some of the private
study rooms. Gina walked by some of the private study rooms and the doors were
closed. Since the private study rooms each had a couch in them more than one
person could potentially study in there but it was common etiquette of the
library that if a study room door was closed that someone was in there and not
to disturb them.

After much looking around Gina finally came upon a study room door that was
open. She felt relieved and she walked into the private study room and she
closed the door behind her. She sat on the couch, put her book-bag down, and
got herself comfortable. She pulled her Sociology book out of her book-bag.
The book was enormous and even a bit heavy for Gina to pick up considering the
girl was only 5'3 and about 110 lbs. She got herself focused and began
reviewing the first chapter that was going to be on her test.

After about 10 minutes of reading, the door to Gina's study room opened. Gina
hoped that it was one of her friends that saw her walk in there to keep her
company or even perhaps a good looking guy that was coming in to get to know
her better. Gina looked up to see who it was and it was neither of the two.
Instead it was this extremely annoying Jewish woman, Amanda Weinberg, who was
in one of her night classes. Amanda drove Gina absolutely crazy. She was an
adult learner, probably 27-28 years old, and every night in class Amanda would
sit up in the front row of class right in front of the teacher. The woman
asked at least 10 questions every class which would slow down the flow of
class and drive Gina bananas. She would call the teacher by her first name
which Gina thought was disrespectful. Just because Amanda was an adult Gina
still thought Amanda should be respectful and call the teacher Mrs. Amanda
would also make stupid adult jokes with the teacher which were completely not
funny and Gina could tell the teacher did not think they were funny either but
Amanda would always laugh at her own jokes with this deep, hearty laugh which
Gina could not stand.

On top of Amanda's constant asking of questions and stupid jokes one thing
that Amanda did that drove Gina more crazy than anything is she would always
take her shoes off in class. Gina hated feet as it was and she definitely
thought Amanda taking her shoes off in class was inappropriate. It wouldn't be
as bad on the days that Amanda was wearing socks but some days Amanda would
not be wearing socks and she would be sitting up there with her shoes off and
her disgusting, bare feet showing. Gina would normally sit in the back of the
room in class far away from Amanda but she still couldn't help but look at
those nasty feet when Amanda took her shoes off. Amanda's skin was pale as can
be so her feet were especially white so on top of the nastiness of them their
whiteness would make them seem like they were glowing in the front of the
room. Gina didn't want to look at them but they stood out so much that she
couldn't help it. Every night in class Gina hoped that the teacher would make
Amanda put her shoes on but she never did. It was beyond distracting for Gina.

It was rude enough that Amanda walked into Gina's private study room. The door
was closed and the library etiquette was that if a door was closed you don't
walk in. What was even more rude was when Amanda walked into the room and saw
that Gina was in there she did not leave. Instead she entered the room, closed
the door behind her, and walked towards the couch that Gina was sitting on.
Amanda had short, puffy, black hair. She had a stupid look on her face and her
mouth was closed with her huge lips. Her face was as pale as anything. Being a
dark-skinned Italian girl Gina thought pale skin was especially unattractive.
Amanda wore a tight maroon shirt which showed off her fairly large boobs. Gina
heard through the grapevine that Amanda had once had a breast reduction since
her boobs used to be even bigger. Even after the breast reduction Amanda's
tits were still much larger than Gina's and it drove Gina crazy that this
annoying, ugly, Jewish woman had breasts that were that much bigger than hers.
Amanda was wearing tight black pants that showed that even though she was a
tall, skinny, girl her legs were fairly big. As Amanda walked closer to the
couch Gina noticed that her ass was fairly big as well. Gina thought how she
would take her own skinny, toned legs and tight little ass over Amanda's meaty
legs and chunky ass any day. Amanda was also wearing black boots which didn't
go up very high and had heels on them. She was so trying to be stylish and so
not pulling it off. Gina hated her.

Gina was sitting on the far right end of the couch and Amanda went and sat
down on the far left side and set down her book-bag. Gina couldn't believe
that Amanda did not ask if she could join her in the room but also could not
believe that Amanda did not ask if she could sit on the same couch as her. As
Amanda began taking her books out of her bag Gina tried to just ignore Amanda
and focus on doing her work. The fact that Amanda was there was driving her
crazy, though, and making it hard for Gina to concentrate.

Just when Gina thought she couldn't feel any more annoyed, Amanda began doing
something that made Gina's Italian blood boil. Amanda began untying her boots.
If this woman thought she was going to sit on the same couch as Gina with her
shoes off she had another thing coming. Amanda untied her boots and removed
them. She was wearing long black socks. Amanda then took her socks off. Gina
could not believe what was happening. She felt like she was in a nightmare.
Only two cushions away from Gina sat Amanda's big, white, nasty feet. They
were there as bare as can be. Amanda wiggled her stubby toes now that she had
her socks off. Amanda then picked up one of her books and began reading it.

Gina tried to ignore the fact that those horrendous feet were bare and that
close to her but those feet made it impossible for her to concentrate on her
work. She looked at Amanda sitting on the couch with her knees bent and her
feet up on the cushion. Amanda sat there reading her textbook like there was
nothing out of the ordinary about the situation. Gina thought how unfair it
was that she was in the room first and Amanda just barged in and now was
distracting Gina while she worked. Gina couldn't allow this to continue.

"Could you put your shoes back on, please?" Gina asked and although her words
were polite her tone of voice sounded quite annoyed. Amanda looked up at her
looking annoyed and surprised. When Amanda looked up Gina noticed her big lips
again and thought about how much she hated them.

"No" Amanda replied. "It's a free country I can do what I want." Gina was
extremely annoyed by Amanda's rude response but she tried to keep her cool.
She wanted to just bitch- slap Amanda in her ugly face but the number one
priority on Gina's mind at that point was getting Amanda to put her socks and
boots back on and she figured the best way to accomplish that task was by
being polite about it.

"Look" Gina said quite calmly. "I was in here first and you came in here
without even asking me. I don't mind sharing the room with you but just please
put your boots back on, that's all I ask. Please."

"I don't need to ask you if I can come here" Amanda replied with her voice
that wasn't really deep but it was deep for a female voice. "It's a free
country." Gina was really losing her cool now. This Jewish woman was really
pissing her off. Gina wished that some of her male cousins who liked to handle
things the old-fashioned Italian way were there at that point seeing that some
Jewish woman was disrespecting her. Then Amanda would quickly see that she
didn't have quite as much freedom as she thought. However, her cousins weren't
around so Gina was going to have to handle this herself. She reached down to
the ground and picked up one of Amanda's black socks off the floor. As she
grabbed it she couldn't believe that she was touching something that had been
in contact with Amanda's feet. She took the sock and aggressively started
trying to put in on Amanda's left foot. Amanda's foot felt a bit sweaty from
being in those socks and boots in the warm library.

"Put this on" Gina growled angrily as she attempted to get the sock onto
Amanda's foot. As Gina attempted to put the sock on Amanda's left foot Amanda
took her big right foot, put it under Gina's chin, and used the strength of
her meaty leg to push Gina back to the other end of the couch. Gina felt how
strong Amanda's leg was when Amanda pushed her. Gina lay on the couch on her
back. Amanda's strong leg lay across Gina's petite body and held her down. The
sole of Amanda's bare foot covered Gina's Adam's apple and Amanda dug her
thick toes underneath Gina's chin which held her down and made sure she didn't
go anywhere. Gina lay there in the awkward position and then she took both of
her hands and grabbed Amanda's lower leg. She felt how strong Amanda's calf
muscle was when she grabbed it. Gina used both of her hands and all of her arm
strength to try and lift Amanda's leg off of her but she could not move it.
Amanda laughed with her annoying hearty laugh as Gina struggled.

"Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha" Amanda laughed deeply. "My one leg is stronger than your
entire body. Look I'm not even using my arms at all and I have you pinned
down. You are so frail and weak." That statement and the annoying laugh made
Gina try even harder to get Amanda's leg off of her but she still was not able
to. Amanda then took her left bare foot and started rubbing the sole of it
over Gina's face. Gina could not believe that nasty, disgusting foot was being
rubbed all over her face.

"GET THE.." Gina began to yell but before she could make any more noise Amanda
dug the bottom of her right foot into Gina's throat and stuffed her left foot
into Gina's mouth immediately cutting off her air and preventing her from
making any more noise. Gina gagged partly from having her airway cutoff and
also from having that nasty foot shoved in her mouth.

"Now don't you go making any noise" Amanda said talking to Gina like she was a
child. "We're in a library and you need to be quiet. I am going to give you
one more chance and allow you to breathe but if you try and make any noise
again I'm going to cut off your air until you pass out. If you understand,
nod." Gina didn't want to give in to this bitch but she could barely breathe
and gaining the ability to breathe again was the only thing that was on her
mind so she nodded. Amanda took her foot out of Gina's mouth and nasty
foot-taste remained on Gina's tongue. She loosened her pressure on Gina's
throat so she was able to breathe again but still lay her sole right on Gina's
Adam's apple. She gasped and started breathing heavily. It was good to be able
to breathe but she still had the horrible foot taste in her mouth still and
Amanda still had her left foot in the vicinity of Gina's face which gave off a
not so pleasant odor. Amanda took her big toe and touched it to Gina's lips.

"Suck on it" Amanda ordered.

"You know if my male cousins find out you are doing this to me they'll find
you and kill you!" Gina said quietly but with a very threatening tone in her
voice.

"Ha-ha-ha-ha" Amanda laughed again with her deep hearty laugh and it drove
Gina crazy that this Jewish woman was still laughing at her when she should
have been scared to death of that statement. "They'll kill me huh? Well if
they kill me they'll go to jail. Ask them if that's worth it." Gina was angry
and the fact that Amanda was probably right made her even angrier. "Now suck
on my toe" Amanda ordered. Gina absolutely could not believe she had to do
this but she saw no way out of the situation. Amanda had her completely pinned
down in that position and cut probably knock her out at any point if she dug
her foot into Gina's throat the right way. Amanda forced her big, gross toe
into Gina's mouth and Gina had no choice but to suck on it. It was so
disgusting and the most degrading thing Gina ever had to do in her life.
Amanda just laughed and laughed as Gina did the deed. Amanda finally took her
toe out of Gina's mouth but she left her foot right around Gina's lips. Gina
now had a horrible taste of foot her mouth and she couldn't help herself and
she spat. She tried to spit on the floor but some of the saliva got on the
bottom of Amanda's foot.

"How dare you!" Amanda said harshly and she wiped her foot on Gina's face to
get the saliva off. "Bad girl! Now lick between my toes." Doing that seemed
even grosser to Gina than sucking on her toe.

"No!" Gina replied. Amanda smacked Gina in the face with her foot.

"Don't you dare tell me no" Amanda replied. "Now do it!" Amanda wiggled her
toes in front of Gina's face. Gina didn't want to get smacked in the face by
Amanda's foot again since it hurt when she did so, so she did as she was told.
The area between Amanda's toes was particularly sweaty making this task much
worse than sucking on Amanda's toe was. Gina finished her deed by licking
between every toe on Amanda's foot and she wanted to spit again but she
thought better of that. Gina hoped to God that her work was done but she found
out it was not.

"Now rub my foot" Amanda ordered. "It's had a long day and it needs to be
rubbed." Amanda talking about her foot like it was a person just added to
Gina's anger with the situation. However, she had to admit that only having to
rub the foot seemed a lot better than having to put it in her mouth. She took
her thumbs and rubbed the balls of Amanda's feet. This was much better than
having it in her mouth but still extremely humiliating. She thought about the
horrible possibility of anyone walking into the private study room and seeing
this and thought about how that would completely ruin Gina's reputation. Gina
had met a lot of friends and college and was fairly popular but nonetheless
she was a first-semester freshman and if word of this got out it would destroy
her very quickly.

"OK rub the middle of my feet now" Amanda said. "That's where they really need
it." Gina rubbed the soles of Amanda's feet which felt sweatier than the balls
of them did. She wanted nothing more than this to be over. As she rubbed
Amanda's feet she thought about how she could get revenge on Amanda for this.
She thought about getting her cousins involved but sadly she thought that
Amanda was probably right and that her gangster cousins probably weren't going
to go after some skinny girl. "OK enough now finish off by licking the bottom
of my feet" Amanda said before Gina could think anymore about revenge. Gina
had hoped that her mouth was done with the torture but apparently it was not.
She licked the soles of Amanda's feet and it was just so incredibly nasty and
Gina wondered what she had done to deserve this torment. She knew that people
had to go through some tough times in their lives but she couldn't imagine
that anyone she knew ever had to go through something like this. She stopped
for a quick second and Amanda told her to keep going. The sole of Amanda's
foot tasted so nasty and Gina wondered how long she could keep going without
vomiting.

"OK that's good you may stop now" Amanda told her and Gina gladly stopped.
Amanda then took the bottom of her foot and started rubbing it all over Gina's
face again. This was just so incredibly humiliating for Gina and she couldn't
help herself anymore. She began to cry. She knew it was OK for girls to cry
and had cried in the past about various things and she wasn't ashamed about
crying. However, in this case the fact that Amanda had made Gina cry made her
feel so ashamed.

"Awe, you going to cry like a little baby girl" Amanda teased. "Come on cry
some more, cry for me" and Gina did cry more. "Ha-ha-ha-ha" Amanda laughed
with her deep, hearty laugh. "Don't you wish you were strong like me so I
couldn't do this to you?" Amanda didn't answer but the answer was definitely
"yes". She wanted nothing more at that moment than to just punch Amanda right
in her teeth. She was prettier and more popular than Amanda and it drove her
nuts that Amanda was able to do this to her. Amanda finally stopped rubbing
her foot in Gina's face.

"OK get on the floor and lie on your back right in front of the couch" Amanda
ordered.

"Why, what are you going to do?" Gina asked. Amanda quickly shoved her foot
into Gina's throat cutting off Gina's air.

"Don't ask questions just do as you're told" Amanda replied angrily. Amanda
moved her foot off of Gina's throat. She was terrified of what Amanda would do
to her so she did exactly as she was told and lay on the floor on her back in
front of the couch. Amanda scooted over on the couch so she was sitting near
where Gina's face was. Amanda sat upright on the couch and placed both of her
feet on Gina's face. She picked up her textbook again and started reading.
Amanda had both of feet on Gina's face and it covered up most of her mouth
making it hard for Gina to breathe. Gina grabbed Amanda's ankle and moved her
foot off of her mouth.

"I can't breathe!" Gina complained. Amanda slapped Gina in the face with her
foot again.

"You really need to start learning some respect, young lady" Amanda replied.
"That's why you are in this position to begin with. You show no respect. You
don't tell me you can't breathe; you ask me if you MAY breathe." Gina knew
better than to argue.

"Fine, can I breathe?" Gina asked and more tears rolled down her face.

"MAY I, breathe" Amanda corrected.

"MAY I breathe?" Gina replied trying not to sound to angry and the tears
poured down her face.

"Yes you may" Amanda laughed and she moved her foot over giving Gina some air.
Her feet still smothered Gina's face. Amanda got back to doing her work. Gina
lay on the floor with two, nasty, bare, pale feet on her face. She wondered
how long she was going to have to suffer through it.

"How long do I have to lie here for?" Gina asked impatiently.

"Normally I study for a few hours" Amanda replied.

"Ca-, MAY I at least do my work too?" Gina begged.

"Now how are you going to study with my feet in your face?" Amanda chuckled.

"I can't just lie here for a few hours" Gina whined. "I have work to do!"

"Well, you should have thought of that before you started all of this" Amanda
lectured. "And you've already distracted me enough so I'm going to have to
shut you up." Amanda reached down, picked up one of her black socks off the
ground, and crumbled it into a ball. She started bringing the sock towards
Gina's face and Gina could tell that her plan was to put it in her mouth.

"NO, please!" Gina whined. "I won't be able to breathe if you shove that in my
mouth!"

"Then you better breathe through your nose" Amanda replied. "Here this will
clear your airways up to make sure you can." Amanda then took her heel and
gave Gina a good hard nudge right in her nose. It hurt beyond belief and Gina
started to cry like a baby. She had to do everything in her power to keep from
screaming. Amanda was right though. The shot to her nose definitely cleared it
up and the air was coming through freely. As Gina cried, Amanda stuffed her
gross, black sock into Gina's mouth. It tasted so sweaty and so nasty and Gina
gagged. She wanted to vomit and she was surprised she didn't. The tears rolled
down Gina's face. The sock was stuffed in her mouth and it tasted so
absolutely horrible. Gina was able to breathe through her nose but it was not
comfortable by any means. Amanda put both of her bare feet back and got back
to work.

The time passed for Gina more slowly than time had ever passed for her. She
was not able to do anything to pass the time other than lay there with the
nasty sock in her mouth and the nasty feet on her face. She was unable to
check the time or ask what time it was. She felt like she was experiencing a
nightmare that would not end.

Eventually, Amanda finally took her feet off of Gina's face. Gina feared that
maybe Amanda was just taking a break but then Amanda reached down and took the
nasty sock out of her mouth. Gina started spitting all over the floor and was
afraid that would result in more punishment but she couldn't help but do it.
At the moment she wanted a big bottle of mouthwash more than anything in the
world. Amanda shook of the sock that was covered in saliva and set it down.
She started putting her books away. "Pack your bags up" Amanda said to Gina.
"We're leaving." Gina gladly did as she was told. She could not wait to get
out of the private study room and forget this ever happened. She was thankful
that she got through it without anyone walking in there and seeing the
pathetic situation. She put her books away and got ready to leave. She would
finish her studying later. Amanda had put her books away but her shoes and
socks remained off. Amanda sat there and it didn't seem like she was going to
put her shoes and socks on.

"Are you staying here?" Gina asked.

"No" Amanda replied and she shook her head and smiled.

"Then why aren't you putting your shoes and socks on?" Gina asked and she did
not like the smile that was on Amanda's face.

"Because" Amanda explained. "I like having my feet bare. The entire library is
carpeted. I don't need to put them on until we go outside. But I don't feel
like carrying them either. So you are going to walk behind me and carry my
boots and my socks until we get to the front lobby of the library. Then I am
going to sit on the couch that is there and you are going to put my socks and
boots on my feet." The worst feeling of panic passed through Gina's body. She
thought about all of her peers in the library watching her carrying the socks
and boots of this Jewish adult learner like she was her slave. Doing that
would absolute ruin her reputation at the school. She could not do it. She had
to stand up for herself.

"No way!" Gina replied trying to sound confident but really sounding
terrified.

Amanda stood up and stood in front of Gina. She was about 5 inches taller than
Gina was and her body was much stronger. Amanda poked Gina in the chest. "If
you don't do what I say I am going to beat you up when we get outside of the
library" Amanda told her. Then Amanda stomped her foot on the ground hard.
Gina felt the floor vibrate from the impact. She was amazed at how hard Amanda
was able to stomp on the floor without and shoes on. She thought about that if
Amanda were to kick her with that strong leg it would surely injure Gina's
tiny body. Gina realized she had no choice but to do what she was told. Amanda
kept staring Gina in the eyes and she pointed to her socks and her boots. Gina
picked them up off of the ground, held them in her hands, and followed Amanda
out of the private study room.

Gina hoped that everyone in the library would be too busy studying to realize
what was going on but as she followed Amanda through the crowded library it
was worse than she thought. Every eye was on Amanda and Gina as Amanda walked
proudly and barefoot and Gina carried the boots and socks in her hands like
Amanda's slave. Lots of people chuckled and lots of them just looked amazed.
They walked by a table of some of Gina's friends. Gina hoped that her friends
would come help her out but they just chuckled more than anyone else. Their
friendship was probably over with. Gina never was one to want to be the center
of attention and she definitely could not take this. She burst out crying
again. No one showed any pity. Everyone in the library kept staring and
chuckling.

Amanda and Gina reached the front lobby of the library and Amanda sat on the
couch. She stuck her feet out and wiggled her toes. That wiggling of those
nasty toes drove Gina absolutely berserk. "Put 'em on me" Amanda ordered. Gina
got down on her knees in front of Amanda. She still could not believe this was
really happening and couldn't wait until the end of it. She stalled and then
Amanda said "Come on now little girl, put them on me." Gina rolled the sweaty
black sock up Amanda's left foot. People walked by and stared and whispered.
"Give me your cell phone while you're doing that" Amanda told her.

"Why?" Gina protested. Amanda stuck the foot with the sock on it in Gina's
face. The sock smelled like sweat and boot.

"Just do what you're told" Amanda said impatiently. Gina took her cell phone
out of her bag and handed it to Amanda. As she put the other sock on Amanda's
other nasty foot she tried to see what Amanda was doing with her phone. She
was dialing some number. Gina deeply feared that Amanda was calling one of her
friends and trying to humiliate her in some other way. But quickly after
Amanda dialed a number she closed the phone and handed it back to Gina. Gina
now put Amanda's boots on her feet which was far less gross than putting the
socks on but equally humiliating. "Tie them tight" Amanda told her and Gina
did just that. Amanda stood up and motioned for Gina to do the same and then
had Gina follow her out of the library. Gina feared that even though she did
everything that Amanda said, Amanda was going to beat her up when they got out
there anyway. She didn't trust this Jewish bitch at all. They got outside and
stood out in the cool night for a few seconds.

"OK, you may go now" Amanda said to Gina. "Just make sure you kiss my feet
goodbye first. Get down on your knees and kiss them goodbye." Gina got down on
her knees and kissed Amanda's boots. She didn't protest. She didn't want to
delay this goodbye. "Good girl" Amanda said as Gina kissed her boots. "You may
go now. But I'll definitely see you in our next class!" Gina walked away and
didn't say anything. When she was sure she was out of Amanda's sight she began
running back to her room. She started crying again. She couldn't believe what
Amanda had just done to her. She didn't want to be at college anymore. She
wanted to be home. As she ran up to her dorm room she prayed that her roommate
wasn't there. The door was locked and she unlocked the door, went into her
room and when she saw it was in fact unoccupied, she closed the door behind
her and jumped on her bed. She grabbed her teddy bear and wept like she never
had wept before. She lay there in the dark crying for about an hour still in
shock after what had just been done to her.

After about an hour of crying Gina began to calm down. She was still extremely
sad but she finally wiped the tears away and stopped crying. At that moment
her cell phone beeped. She had a text message. She was hoping it was someone
in her family or one of her friends from home. She knew hearing from one of
them would really cheer her up. She looked at her phone and it said it was a
picture message. She opened the message. There it was - a picture of Amanda's
white, nasty, pale, bare foot. There was a message at the bottom of the
picture saying "You are my foot slave." Gina closed the phone and threw it on
the ground. She may have broken it but she didn't care. She ran over to her
computer to check her email. She was hoping she'd have an email message from a
friend or family member and if she didn't she intended to write to one of
them, not about her horrible night, but about anything else just to get her
mind off of her horrible night. She logged into her email and did have one
message. It was from Amanda Weinberg. Everyone at school's email was their
first initial and last name at the same domain so it wasn't too hard for
Amanda to know what Gina's email address was. The subject of the email was
"You Are My Foot Slave." Gina didn't know why but she opened it. It had an
attachment - a picture of Amanda's white, nasty, pale, bare foot. Gina didn't
cry this time. A weird feeling shot through her body which felt like a
combination of anxiety, rage, and extreme fear. It looked like she was now
Amanda's foot slave. This problem was not going to go away..