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whitedogs lucky lotto cuckold story chapter 2

... room carrying a big metal bowl filled with ice water and a couple of fluffy towels, i watched intently as he very carefully began to pull off Tracy's ankle sweat socks and once she was satisfied he was doing it correctly she began again. "anyways like I was saying Doofas here is among two other pledges who failed the first cut so for their second chance they were given the option of an extended pledging which goes for the whole school year. A big part of whether they get in or not depends on how well they serve us three ladies as we give them grades every two weeks, isn't that right Doofas?" she asked the guy tapping him on the forehead with her toes which were now bare. "yes great superior one Miss Tracy" Doofas answered and Tracy giggled "I just love the way Josh makes them answer us" I guessed that Josh was the pledgemaster, Doofas had just finished soaking a washcloth in the icewater and was about to start washing Tracy's feet but she stopped him saying "wait, go put my shoes away first and don't forget to clean the soles this time" "yes great superior one Miss Tracy" Doofas replied and picked up her running shoes and headed into her room. Tracy had just wanted him out of listening distance for a moment as she said softly to me "actually these pledges don't have a chance in hell of becomming members of the fraternity, we all just string them along, they make such great little lackeys. At the end of the school year they'll either be offered another year of pledgedom or ...

... they'll be blackballed and we'll start over with some new losers. There's plenty of losers who'll do almost anything to be accepted by the in crowd but I guess you know all about that huh" Again she did it just as I had sat down and was feeling a little less uncomfortable she threw out that little remark about me knowing what it is like to be a loser and once again I began to squirm it was like a game she was playing wit me. She didn't even wait to here if I had response as she called out "what's keeping you Doofas my feet are really sweaty!" the young guy came scurrying back out and knealt again before the black girls bare soles and began to delicatlly wipe the persperation from her toes and soles. Tracy leaned back totally relaxed and wiggled her toes a bit as she took a big sip of water and sighed. I couldn't help but feel sorry for the guy at her feet remembering all to well how cruell some young college students could be and how others tried so hard just to fit in, I was sure he and the other two took just as much abuse if not more froim the fraternity b*****rs. My face had regained it's normal shade and I was again feeling a little less tense when the little bitch did it to me again. "so do you think my feet are pretty, youv'e been steering at them long enough" she sort of sneered at me "I ah I was ah" I could think of nothing to say, she had caught me off guard and I was flustered. "aw, don't be like that, I think my feet are very attractive, lord knows Doofas here and ...