Chapter 5: Resolution
Will begins to call Abby as he continues to thrust his cock into Sarah's feet.
His eyes are dead, his face devoid of any emotion. His hands tremble slightly as he takes her call and puts it on speaker. "Hello Abby, I need to talk to you."
Abby's voice sounds confused, wondering why he's calling her during the day. "Hi, what's wrong? Are you okay?"
He hesitates, taking a deep breath. "I... I want to break up with you." His voice is monotone, void of any emotion.
Abby, shocked, asks, "Are you serious?
Why do you want to break up with me?" Her voice crackles with concern and confusion.
"Because, I… I think we should move on. I don't love you anymore." His voice is devoid of emotion, his words hollow and empty.
Abby's heart sinks. She tries to understand the sudden change in Will's behavior. "But why?
What happened?" Abby's voice is full of concern and disbelief. "Is there someone else?"
Will doesn't answer her question, instead continuing to thrust into Sarah's feet. "No, there isn't anyone else." His voice is flat, lacking the sincerity that typically accompanies such a conversation.
Abby then hears Sarah laugh in the background as well as the clapping of skin. She asks " who is that?"
Sarah giggles " Oh, that's Sarah. Your boyfriend's roommate, remember? She's been using you as her personal sex toy all along." Abby gasps in horror, trying to process the situation. "You mean Will, my boyfriend? No, that can't be true!" Sarah chuckles evilly in the background. "Oh, it's true, sweetie. He's under my control now."
Abby's heart pounds in her chest as she struggles to comprehend the situation. "Why are you doing this? What are you making him do?"
Abby demanded, her voice quivering with anger and betrayal. "He's under some kind of spell, I think," Sarah answered calmly. "It's fascinating, really. I've managed to turn him into my personal puppet, controlling his thoughts and actions completely."
Abby's jaw dropped in disbelief. "How could you do this to him?" She accused, struggling to comprehend the situation. Sarah shrugged, her voice laced with a touch of cruelty.
"Why not? It's fun, and it's not like you're any better than him. You two deserve each other." The taunting words struck Abby like a hammer blow, leaving her reeling.
Will, oblivious to the pain he was causing Abby, continued to thrust into Sarah's feet. His movements were mechanical, his expression vacant.
Inside the room, Abby could hear the sound of skin slapping against flesh, creating a rhythmic pattern. She tried to grasp onto anything solid amidst the chaos.
Sarah then switched the call to video and pointed the camera to will fucking her feet. " what do you think abby?"
Sarah asked mockingly, a sadistic grin spreading across her face. "Are you upset? Angry? How does it feel to find out your boyfriend is a complete fraud? Your lover, just another pawn in my game."
Abby felt a wave of rage consume her as she processed the implications of Sarah's words. She was suddenly filled with fury and hurt, understanding the extent of Will's manipulation.
"I... I can't believe this..." Abby stammered, her voice cracking with emotion. " he hates feet and I love him. How could you do this"
Sarah then laughed as she held the camera steady and asked " slave do you hate feet?"
Will responded robotically with " yes mistress sarah"
his voice devoid of emotion. Sarah nodded in approval.
Meanwhile, Abby was still trying to wrap her head around the entire situation. She felt both angry and betrayed, her emotions whirling in her chest. She realized how naïve she had been, trusting Will despite the red flags she had ignored. Abby couldn't help but wonder if he had truly loved her or if he had always been under Sarah's control.
On the other end of the line, Sarah continued to torment Abby, knowing full well how much it would hurt her. She then said " well since you don't like feet slave why don't you suck my toes while you jerk your cock"
Will immediately complied, not questioning or resisting Sarah's command. Abby listened in horror as Sarah detailed how Will was now being controlled by her, used for her own pleasure and amusement. "So you're saying he has no free will anymore?" Abby asked, still struggling to come to terms with the reality of the situation.
Sarah's voice took on a cruel edge as she responded, "yes he doesnt have a single thought in his head. He just obeys and says " yes mistress sarah" isnt that great?"
He doesn't seem to care about his current state or the implications it might have on his life. The call continues to unfold as Abby listens in horror, feeling an overwhelming sense of betrayal and loss.
As Sarah watches the screen, her smile grows more sadistic with every passing moment. She knows exactly how to push Abby's buttons, exploiting her vulnerabilities and fears. "And you think I'm the one in control, don't you?" Sarah says, goading Abby further. "Well, let me tell you something, sweetheart.
I didn't ask him to break up with you," Sarah taunted, relishing the suffering she knew she was causing Abby. "He decided to do it all on his own. In fact, he even called me afterward to tell me about it." Sarah laughed maliciously, her voice echoing in Abby's ear. "He said he finally realized that his relationship with you was fake and meaningless."
As Abby listened to Sarah's cruel words, she felt her heart breaking into pieces. She was not only losing Will, but also discovering the depths of his betrayal.
As Abby listened helplessly to Sarah detailing Will's total submission to her, her mind raced with questions. How long had this been going on? Was he ever truly hers? Did he even love her at all? These thoughts swirled around in her head, refusing to dissipate. Abby's heart broke as she came to terms with the reality of the situation. Will was not the man she thought he was, a puppet controlled by the woman she had once considered a friend.
With tears streaming down her cheeks, Abby hung up the phone, leaving Sarah to revel in her triumph. She glanced back at Will, who remained engrossed in servicing her feet. A sadistic grin crept across her face as she realized she had successfully destroyed Abby's world.
Sarah whispered softly into the phone, "Goodbye, Abby," before ending the call. She watched Will continue to worship her feet, his body moving in time with the rhythm of his movements. And she laughed as she slapped his face with her foot over and over telling him to cum each time she did.
He continued to obey her every command, even though his face showed pain and confusion. Sarah took advantage of his submissive nature, enjoying the power she had over him. She knew that he was broken, but she was the one who had helped put him together again - albeit in a different way.
Abby couldn't believe what she was hearing. All the pieces started falling into place, making her realize the true nature of their relationship. She felt so betrayed and deceived, unable to process the emotional turmoil inside her.