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When Mila wakes up, she finds herself trapped to a table, her head and wrists locked above it as she remains on her knees under it. She tries to lift the table, but it doesn't move an inch.  After some some moments, she hears footsteps behind her, and eventually sees a blonde woman wearing nothing but a top and shorts.

-Cassie: Oh! Glad to see you're finally awake, sleeping Beauty.

Mila refrains of saying anything still too confused by the whole situation.

-Cassie: Not the talkative type, huh? No problem, we have all the time in the world  here. I'm sure we'Il get along.

Cassie decides to relax a little bit, so she grabs a chair and puts it right in front of the table, while Mila watches her apprehensively. Cassie then sits on her chair, resting her feet on the table, crossing her ankles as she forces the sole of her left foot against Mila's face, as her right foot dangles in the air.

-Mila: GAH! Stop it!!

-Cassie: Oh, now you want to talk? It would've been smarter to do that when my foot wasn't all over your face.

Bothered by the humiliation of her position, Mila does her best to try and get out of her situation, but trapped by her wrists and neck, there's not much she can do. She tries her best to turn her face away from Cassie's foot, but her sole just follows the movement.

-Cassie: I wouldn't even bother trying if I were you. There's no way you're escaping. By the way, It's pretty hot here, isn't it?

Cassie says reaching her cellphone on her pocket as she watches Mila's struggles with a grin on her face.

After some minutes of struggling as Cassie casually uses her cellphone, Mila finally gives up her attempts to escape.

-Cassie: Are you done?

-Mila: Please...At least give me a break!

-Cassie: Aw, it's not that bad. I mean, your face fits so well with the sole of my foot that it looks like you were made to be my foot rest. It's so comfy.

Being a proud fighter, the feeling of humiliation by being trapped helpless on her knees, with Cassie's sweaty foot pressed against her face is too much for Mila, almost to the point of sending her to tears.

-Mila: Please...just let me go...

-Cassie: Awn, you're so cute with your little crying face under my foot. Specially begging like this. So cute I'il take a picture of you. A moment like this deserves to be registered for sure.

After hearing that, Mila doesn't even bother trying anything. She knows that she is not able to escape, and that asking Cassie to stop will only add to her amusement. So she just stays there, completely helpless and forced to endure that humiliation as she hears Cassie taking pictures of her, praying that her torment ends as soon as possible.


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