Cute Bagger
by Tayvon Demby

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I need a bagger to lane five. Yells Sean as he begins to ring up the next customer in line.

Hello sir how are you today? Paper or plastic?

"I am well, Plastic please".

Plastic I tell the bagger. He smiles and says ok. As I'm ringing up the customers order I keep glancing at this boy.. Nice brown skin, pretty white teeth, 18 years old, worn in Nike shoes on his feet. He's about 5'7 150 lbs. After I complete the ladies order. I watch him take her groceries and walk away. I notice his feet flip in and out of his high top Nike sneakers. I stare hard and imagine how they must stink from walking in and out of the store all day in the summer heat. wishing I could be under his soles

Everyday, all day at work I look at the cute bagger boys and there feet/sneakers. Some have on new pairs of sneakers, others are worn in. Some of the boys are black. others white, Hispanic, Asian etc. Every time I call for a bagger I hope its one of the boys so I can stare at him and watch him walk away, looking at his feet.

On this particular day, the end of my shift was coming up. I noticed the boy from earlier with the Nike shoes coming up to me.

Wassup yo?

Hey, sup

Nothing, can I as you something

Yea, go head

I notice that all day you been staring at me

Have I.. Not really

Yeah you have. When I was sitting at the bench. I kept catching you look my way. I noticed you really looking when I would slip my feet halfway off my shoes.

You're trippin. I was not lookin' at you

Yeah you, was. but I'm not going to argue with you. Ill meet you outside after work

I gave him a smirk,. I knew he was serious. I finished my shift. cleaned the lanes and headed for my car with the rest of my co-workers. The whole time thinking that the kid forgot about what happened inside.

I was about to pull off when a Honda accord pulled up next to me.. It was the kid from work

You thought I forgot

I was kind a hoping so. Do you think we can just forget about it?

lol, yeah right,. I think you gay, yo. I mean you was staring at me all day! And my feet. DAM.

I. Don't say shit else.

The kid gets out his car and comes to my driver window. I notice something in his hands. Its white And I soon find out that it one of his socks. He tells me to sniff them. I hesitate at first but then give in. As soon as I do so he pulls out his camera phone and takes a picture of me in the moment. "Got yah you bitch, now you cant say nothing, Ill show everyone at work." Dam. I felt trapped. I had no choice but to comply

Follow me to my house. my parents went out of town for the weekend

We arrive at his house, which was about 15min from work. It was in a nice area. You would assume because of how he dressed and acted that he was from the ghetto. He wore baggy clothes, Nike shoes and Jordan's. In other words he had swag

After parking our cars, getting out,. we proceeded to go inside. I walked in after him and just stood in the loft. He said "what the fuck are you doing"? I was confused

I told you I had a long day at work, Walkin in and out, carrying all them bags for people....Take my fucking sneakers off my feet

I began to take them off when he kicked me and told me to stop

better yet, lick the dirt off them first. with your tongue.

So I laid on my back in the middle of the floor. Here I was looking at this black god. He snickered as he ran his dirty sneaks across my face. "Lick them good bitch" I did as I was told. And after about five min , he kicked me on my side, told me to take his sneakers off and wait for him in the living room.

I sat on the couch and waited for him. He came down after five me and plucked me on the back of the head. He said as his new slave I had no privileges and that I didn't belong on the couch. "get on the floor bitch" I did as he told. He wanted to watch the game that was about to come on. He made me go get him some popcorn and soda from the kitchen. When I got back he said on all fours. I became his footstool. ....the game seemed like forever.

He made me switch a million positions. first on all fours, then on my stomach where he planted his feet on my back, then he told me to lay on my back and he smeared his feet in my face. He would drop pop-corn here and there and trample it on my body, pick it up with his toes and then force feed me." open your mouth bitch, hope your hungry" he thought this was funny to humiliate me. He took more pictures.

After what seems like forever. I told him I though it'd be time for me to head home. He laughed and said I was going nowhere. We went to his room, and he forced me to the floor by the edge of his bed. He stepped on me and goes into it.

I'm going to chill for a min and talk to my girl on the phone. You shut the fuck up and just lie there

He talked for what seemed like forever. but it was only 30min. He hung up and was about to say something. when the doorbell rang. He seemed confused as was I but he told me to wait under the bed. Five min go by and I could hear what seemed to be a female voice. ..... Before I knew it both of them was in the room and I under the bed. I couldn't help but notice his size 11 godly feet. You could really see the arch from where I was at and the wrinkles and soft edges of his foot.

They got on the bed and before you knew it was making love. He was on the bottom and I could feel him on top of me with each thrust. I felt so disrespected. After about an hour. they were threw. She got up and was soon out the door on her way out. He came running up the stair. into the room and laughed when he looked under the bed.

"I'm a player, I got many girls yo" "Kiss my feet from under there bitch"

"I think you just found your new home"

He told me to get up and follow him to the bathroom. He said I was to wash his body clean especially his feet. after which I was to be his foot rug after he got out. He said he was getting ready for bed, for me to get at the foot of it. I did as I was told. I licked, sucked and worshiped his feet for what seemed like 2hrs. ... He said it felt good but I kept waking him up. It was under the bed for me. but before he slid me under there. he took his Nike sneakers that he always wears to work and tied it too my face.

Good night lil bitch boy.

Good night sir.

Wait till all the homeboys from work here about this. Its about to get real interesting. ...

I lay there in shock.. I prayed that this would not leak out. He just chuckled and went to sleep.

**this is not the end, more to come