Private Study Room II
By A.J. Brown
Gina and Amanda have dinner


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A sequel to "Private Study Room".

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Gina sat in the class she had with Amanda for the first time since being
dominated by Amanda in the library. Gina sat in the back of the classroom and
Amanda sat in the front. Gina made sure to walk into class a few seconds late
just to make sure class had already started and Amanda wasn't able to make
them sit together. From the back of the room Gina looked at Amanda's big head
with her stupid haircut and the stupid red turtleneck that Amanda was wearing.
Like always, Amanda had taken her boots off and Gina could see those horrible,
white, bony feet that had dominated her in the library a few days ago. As the
teacher taught the class Amanda was sure to crack some dumb jokes like normal.

When only a few minutes were left in class Gina began to feel anxiety. She was
afraid Amanda was going to pick on her again. Gina watched as Amanda began
putting her socks and boots back on which indicated that she was probably
making sure she was able to get Gina before Gina was able to get away. Gina
started packing her books so she could run away once class ended. When the
teacher ended class Gina bolted for the door. When she got outside the door
she tried to sprint away but the hallway was packed because everyone else was
getting out of class as well and Gina couldn't run anywhere. She then felt a
hand grab the back of her shirt and she knew it was Amanda. She turned around
to see Amanda standing there holding her shirt tightly.

"Hi foot slave" Amanda said with her voice which didn't sound manly but was
deep for a woman's. "Where are you going now?"

"I'm going to the dining hall to have some dinner" Gina replied standoffishly.

"Great!" Amanda replied. "Since I'm a commuter I have never eaten in the
dining hall. I have a small meal plan though. I'll go with you and we can eat
together." Gina saw this getting out of control. She couldn't let Amanda keep
telling her what to do or she would never be able to get rid of her. She had
to put her foot down (no pun intended).

"No" Gina replied trying to sound stern. "I'm going alone." The second Gina
said that Amanda wrapped her long bony fingers around Gina's skinny neck.
Amanda had a strong hand and having her neck squeezed hurt Gina badly. Gina
began to cry. If they were in high school a teacher would have seen this
bullying and broken it up but since this was such an uncommon thing to see in
a college hallway no one did anything.

"You're going to go to dinner with me or I'm going to hurt you, foot slave"
Amanda said sternly. Gina had no choice but to concede because she certainly
wasn't strong enough to get Amanda's strong hand off of her weak neck.

"OK, OK" Gina whined. "Please just let go of my neck." Amanda let go of Gina's
neck, Gina wiped the tears from her face, and the two walked to the dining
hall together.

Since Gina was a freshman and still trying to establish her identity at school
she was absolutely mortified that she had to walk into the dining hall with
this loser adult learner. When they swiped their meal passes and entered the
dining hall a few people stared at them and snickered. Gina assumed it was
probably the same people that watched Gina have to carry Amanda's boots
through the library as Amanda walked behind her with her nasty bare feet.

"What are you going to get to eat, foot slave?" Amanda asked. Gina was getting
very sick of Amanda calling her 'foot slave' and was annoyed that there was
nothing she could do about it.

"I don't know, probably some chicken nuggets, some pasta, and a small salad"
Gina replied.

"Sounds great" Amanda replied. "Get me the same of whatever you are getting
and bring it over to our table. I'll be sitting over at that table." Of course
Amanda pointed to a table in the center of the dining hall so they would be
right in the center for everyone to see them together.

"No way, get your own food" Gina snapped back becoming extremely angry at how
bossy Amanda was becoming. Gina soon regretted talking back to Amanda when
Amanda smacked her hard in the face. Amanda could really slap hard with her
long, bony, hand and the hard smack brought tears to Gina's eyes again.

"Don't talk back to me young lady" Amanda ordered and Gina could not believe
Amanda just called her a young lady. Gina looked around. A few people had seen
Amanda smack Gina in the face and were snickering about it. Gina wanted so
badly just to hit Amanda back in front of everyone and knock her on her ass.
But she didn't have the courage to do it. She knew that even if she hit Amanda
as hard as she could Amanda would be able to hit her twice as hard. She had no
choice but to back down and go get Amanda's dinner.

As Gina got the food, she wanted so badly to spit in Amanda's food. However,
it was too risky because of the chance that Amanda may see her do so and then
she'd be in even more trouble. Gina chickened out again. She walked to the
table carrying a tray with two plates of chicken nuggets, two bowls of pasta,
two small salads, as well as two cokes. She had trouble carrying a tray with
that much stuff on it and she could tell people were definitely staring at
her. Then Gina looked over at the table where Amanda was sitting and almost
dropped the full tray when she saw what she saw. Amanda was sitting at the
table with her feet up on the table and she had taken her socks and her shoes
off. That's right, Amanda had her nasty, bare feet sitting up on the table
that people eat off and that Gina was going to have to eat off shortly. Gina
could not believe that Amanda was that obsessed with her disgusting feet that
she would not only take off her socks and shoes to eat but then put those bare
feet right up on a public table like that. Gina slowly walked over to the
table trying to delay the inevitable and those pale, big feet just seemed to
glow because they were so pasty white and they stood out so much. Gina walked
up to the table, set down the tray with both her and Amanda's food on it, and
reluctantly sat down. She was hoping that when she sat down Amanda would take
her feet off the table but of course she did not.

"Place my food right in front of me so I can reach it" Amanda ordered. Gina
was about to object but then she changed her mind and did as she was told.
Amanda picked up a couple of chicken nuggets off of her own plate and popped
them in her mouth. Gina took a sip of her coke. She looked at those nasty,
white feet sitting at the table in front of her. She did not know how she was
going to be able to actually eat food with those gross feet sitting there.
Just when things seemed like they couldn't get any worse they did. Amanda then
took her bare foot and stuck it in Gina's pasta bowl. She then started
stirring the pasta around with her foot. Gina was infuriated. It drove her
crazy that Amanda was so much stronger than she was and that there was nothing
to do to stop this. Amanda then took her foot out of the pasta bowl and she
set her foot that was covered in pasta sauce back on the table.

"Eat your pasta now" Amanda laughed.

"No way, that's disgusting, I'm not eating that after your foot's been in
there, c'mon" Gina snapped back. Amanda took her foot that had sauce on it and
lightly kicked Gina in the nose. Even a light kick to the nose brought tears
to Gina's eyes and now Gina had a little of the sauce on her face.

"I said 'eat it'" Amanda replied sternly. Gina picked her fork up and tried to
stick it in the pasta bowl to eat the nasty pasta but before she could Amanda
took her foot, kicked the fork out of Gina's hand, and it fell on the ground.

"What the hell are you doing, I thought you wanted me to eat the pasta?" Gina
snapped back and she started to cry a bit out of frustration. Amanda then
stuck her foot back in the pasta bowl, picked up a few strands of spaghetti
with her two biggest toes, and stuck the spaghetti in Gina's face that was
between her toes.

"Eat it" Amanda ordered. Gina looked at Amanda with rage but what her eyes
were really saying were "Please, Amanda, do not make me do this in front of
the entire dining hall." Gina looked around and realized that not some, but
every single person in the dining hall was watching them with amusement
waiting in anticipation to see if Gina would eat the spaghetti from between
Amanda's toes. "Let's go I'm getting tired of waiting" Amanda said and Gina
looked back at Amanda who was holding the spaghetti between her 2 biggest toes
and wiggling the other 3. It drove Gina crazy when Amanda wiggled her toes
like that. Gina knew she was going to ultimately have to eat that nasty
spaghetti so she slowly moved her face closer to Amanda's foot. Amanda used
her toes to stick the spaghetti in Gina's mouth. Boy did Amanda's foot taste
nasty and chewing the spaghetti was absolutely disgusting for Gina knowing
that Amanda had rubbed her nasty foot all over it. Gina chewed the spaghetti
and felt like she was going to vomit. She gagged a little bit but was able to
swallow the spaghetti without throwing up. Gina heard a few people start to
clap and before she knew it the entire dining hall was applauding it a mocking
way. Gina had never been so mortified and she felt her face get beat red. She
then couldn't hold back any longer and she started to cry. Amanda then lightly
kicked Gina in the cheek with her foot that still had pasta sauce on it.

"Don't start crying now, you still have more food to eat" Amanda ordered.
Amanda proceeded to feed Gina more of the spaghetti with her foot and then
picked up a couple of the chicken nuggets with her big toes and forced those
into Gina's mouth. Amanda even stuck her foot into Gina's salad and fed her
some lettuce with her feet. It didn't get any easier for Amanda and every time
she took a bite of the food that was fed to her with Amanda's nasty feet she
thought she was going to puke but she didn't. Before even half of her meal was
done Amanda stopped feeding her.

"OK, you've had enough to eat little girl it's time you feed me" Amanda said.
Gina wondered if Amanda was going to want to be fed with Gina's toes. "And
make sure you use a fork" Amanda continued. "I don't want your nasty hands
touching my food not even my chicken nuggets!" Gina wasn't sure exactly what
Amanda wanted to she stayed put. "Well what are you waiting for?" Amanda
asked. "Pull your chair up next to me and feed me my dinner. The humiliation
didn't end but Gina was at least a bit relieved that she didn't have to eat
from Amanda's gross feet anymore. She pulled her chair next to Amanda and
began feeding her like Amanda said. As Gina fed Amanda like her little slave
Amanda just sat back on her chair with her bare feet still up on the table.
Gina made sure to keep her eyes on the food and on Amanda because she knew if
she saw anybody staring at this scene she would break out crying again. She
continued to feed Amanda until all of her food was gone including the coke she
had gotten for Amanda. Gina had not been allowed to drink her drink since she
took the first sip which she would have loved to be able to do to wash the
taste of Amanda's feet out of her mouth.

"Are you ready for dessert?" Amanda asked Gina.

"I still need to finish my meal" Gina replied, still very hungry from not even
having eaten half of her food yet.

"You've eaten plenty you skinny little shrimp" Amanda snapped back. "Get on
your knees so I can feed you your dessert." Gina feared what Amanda had in
store for her next and she got on her knees. Amanda took her feet off of the
table and took the clean foot that was not covered in spaghetti sauce and
shoved it in Gina's mouth. The big, white, nasty foot tasted so absolutely
disgusting and what made it worse was that Amanda was really shoving it in
there. Amanda pushed her foot around in Gina's mouth and it tasted so
horrendous. Amanda laughed out loud with her deep hearty laugh and Gina could
hear many other people in the dining hall laughing as well. Gina could do
nothing but suck on the long, bony, nasty foot. Amanda finally took her foot
out of Gina's mouth and Gina couldn't help but spit on the floor. Amanda
lightly kicked Gina in the face when she did so.

"How dare you spit on the dining hall floor" Amanda scolded and Gina couldn't
believe she would say that after putting her feet all over the table. "Now I
have sauce all over my foot from feeding you your pasta and you need to lick
that off." Before Gina could say anything Amanda stuck her saucy foot right in
Gina's face. "Lick" Amanda ordered. Gina did as she was told. She licked all
of the sauce off of Amanda's foot and was amazed that she hadn't thrown up
yet. She finished licking and had to try real hard not to spit again. "Good
job foot slave" Amanda said to Gina. "Now clean up our tray and come back here
with a large cup of water and napkins." Gina stood up with a disgusted look on
her face and looked straight at the ground to avoid making eye contact with
anyone in the dining hall that were all staring at her. She still could hear
laughter throughout the large room all at Gina's expense. Gina reached for her
coke and she wanted nothing more than to take a big gulp of the nice, sweet,
cola and wash the nasty foot taste out of her mouth. "Uh-uh" Amanda muttered
before Gina could take a drink. "Don't you dare do that. You taste my foot and
enjoy it." Gina put all of the used dishes on the tray, left the table, and
put the dirty dishes on the dirty dish rack. She filled up a plastic cup with
some water and returned to the table with the cup of water and some napkins
wondering what Amanda had in store for her next.

"Wet one of those napkins with the water and wash my feet, foot slave" Amanda
ordered. "I don't want you to put my socks and boots on my feet with your
saliva all over them."

"You should have thought of that before you had me lick your feet" is what
Gina wanted to say but of course she knew better. Instead she got on her knees
and washed Amanda's feet as she was told to do in front of the entire dining
hall.

"Now take another napkin and dry them off, my tootsies are cold now" Amanda
laughed. Gina did what she was told still hating the fact that she had to
touch those bony feet and also very annoyed that Amanda had used the word
'tootsies'. "Good girl" Amanda said. "Now it's time to go. Pick up my socks
and boots. You'll carry them for me and then put them on me before we leave
the building." Amanda stood up and Gina picked up Amanda's socks and boots and
stood up as well. "Lead the way, foot slave" Amanda ordered and she pointed to
the exit to the dining hall. Just like when they exited the library Gina had
to carry Amanda's socks and boots in her hands as Amanda walked barefoot
behind her with the entire dining hall watching. Gina could feel that her face
was beat red and she just wanted to get out of the dining hall without making
eye contact with anyone. Gina could not believe that this was how her freshman
year of college was turning out. This loser, adult learner, was ruining her
social life and there wasn't a thing Gina could do about it. When they got to
the exit of the cafeteria Amanda snapped her fingers.

"Stop" Amanda said and Gina listened. Gina turned around and Amanda sat down
on a chair. "Now you can put my socks and boots on." Gina kneeled in front of
Amanda and began putting her black socks on her feet. The socks smelled so
nasty, like sweaty feet, and Gina gagged again. Gina then put Amanda's boots
on her and tied them tightly. "All right, let's go" Amanda said and the two
stood up. They left the dining hall together and Gina hoped that would be the
last she would have to deal with Amanda and her feet for the day. They stood
outside the dining hall and Gina waited for Amanda to say something.

"Well I need to do some studying now" Amanda said. "What do you say we go back
to our private study room together?"

"I'll have to stop back at my dorm room to get my books" Gina replied.

"No you won't need them" Amanda replied. "You won't be able to study since
your face is going to be my footrest!" Gina was so frustrated. She just wanted
to get away from Amanda and she really did have studying to do but it looked
like that wasn't going to be an option. Gina hesitated for a second trying to
think of a way she could get away but she knew no matter what she said Amanda
would force her to go with her. Gina just stood there and said nothing but she
gave Amanda a frustrated look. Amanda kicked Gina in the butt and with the
boot she was wearing the kick really hurt.

"Come on get moving" Amanda ordered and she kicked Gina in the ass again. Gina
started walking and Amanda walked behind her periodically kicking her in the
ass all of the way to the library. People walked by chuckling at the site of
Gina being kicked in the butt by loser-Amanda. They entered the library and
Amanda sat down on a chair again. "Now take my boots and socks off" Amanda
ordered and Gina complied. They stood up and now walked through the library
with Gina carrying Amanda's socks and boots as Amanda walked behind her again.
Once again, most of the people in the library watched and snickered. They
reached the private study room and it was available so they entered. Amanda
sat down on the couch and took out a couple of her books. Gina was still
standing.

"Well what are you waiting for foot slave?" Amanda asked. "Lie down on the
ground with your face in front of my feet." Gina did as she was told dreading
have to deal with those nasty feet anymore. Amanda placed her bare, bony,
white feet on Gina's face. Just feeling the texture of those feet on Gina's
face grossed Gina out so badly. Amanda rubbed her feet on Gina's face as she
studied. The disgusting feet smelled like a combination of sweaty socks, pasta
sauce, Gina's saliva, and feet. Gina had endured a lot of time with Amanda's
nasty feet in her face but it still wasn't getting any easier. She lay on the
ground with Amanda rubbing her gross feet all over Gina's face as Amanda
studied and Gina wondered how long she was going to have to lie there like
that.