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The Divine Accident

1st Day: Car Accident:The ConsequencesAkash was only driving too carefully on the shapely country road, on that Sunday early afternoon. His old car didn’t give me many chances of overspeeding. Even now, he was almost certain that it wasn’t his fault. The young lady in shorts on themountain bike was to blame. She literally fell on his car when he was trying to overtake her. She only fell. He actually thought that she didn’t even touch his car. Well yes, she was scared but nothing more. No bruises and other injuries, as he found out later. But he had to believe her when she told him that she couldn’t move and he had to take her to her place. Even more Akash had to carry her wrecked bike as well. Fortunately her place was not far awayand he was driving into her country house in a few minutes. She didn’t say a word during this small trip. She only moaned making her beautiful face look ugly. She must be about 21 years old he told to himself, very good looking. In fact she might work as a model, he could almost beton this. He opened the front gate and parked the car in front of the main door. Very nice place he thought. She told him to help her get out of the car and assist her to the door. When she opened the door, he realized that she must be quite wealthy andcertainly with a very good taste. He helped her sit in her living room couch. She asked himif he could bring her a glass of water from the kitchen.He thought he is Lucky cause the police was not involved (yet). Car accidents involving injuries (even small ones) can cause troubles, even if it wasn’t his fault. Soon he’ll be off and driving. By the time he brought the water she had slipped her long athletic socks to ankle height. Strange, he thought, since she could barely move. Then she told him that both her ankles were aching and asked him if he could soothe them. OK he thought, why not. Since she couldn’t move (as she kept saying), she asked him to help her with her athletic shoes.He sat cross-legged on the floor in front of her in order to take them off. Then she told him to help her with her socks, which he did. Her feet didn’t look bruised at all. And her toe nails were lovely manicured and painted red, probably by a true professional.She lazily rest her feet on his lap and he started massaging her ankles very gently. She seamed to be enjoying it a lot. After some time she asked him if he could massage her ankles a bit harder. OK he said, no problem. He still wonder if she wasin real pain. She then asked me if he could carry on with her feet altogether, telling himthat she felt a bit better. He started massaging her feet starting from her beautiful toes up to the ankles, down to the heels, her soles, back to the toes and so on.She looked very relaxed, with a beautiful smile on her lovely face.Then she started saying how dangerous thesituation could be, and how lucky he was that the police weren’t involved. Shetold me that she needed a good rest, and certainly someone to help her back on her feet again. She asked me if I couldafford to pay the expenses since I was responsible for the accident.Akash – “I’m afraid no, I’m not that rich.Can’t we find some other way?” He asked.Anjali – “Then you have to be this person. It seems you are quite good at it. I think I won’t be able to move freely for a couple of days, not to mention going to work. You canstay here, I have a spare room upstairs. When I’m all right, you can go and we both forget the incident. Do you agree?”Akash – “Well, you don’t give me a lot of chances miss …..”Anjali – “Anjali. Pleased to have met you ….”Akash – “Akash, just Akash.”Anjali – “Well Akash the matter is settled, from now on you work for me as my servantand physiotherapist, until I get better” she said happily.Anjali – “Could you please go to the kitchen to fix me something to eat? A sandwich would be nice.” she said lifting her feet from his lap.He went to the kitchen. Her refrigerator wasfull of goodies. He didn’t have any problemspreparing two nice cheesesandwiches and an orange juice. He took them to the living room. She was still sittingon the couch, her bare feet on the floor.Anjali – “You can leave them here, next to the couch. And Akash, will you turn the TV set on and bring me the remote control, please?”He did as he was told, thinking that the days to follow would be very busy. Fortunately she seems very politeand understanding. There was an armchair close to the couch. The TV was on, time forhim to get some rest as well. He sat down. She was eating the first sandwich, sipping some orange juice from time to time. She told him with a soft pleasant voice:Anjali – “You make very tasty sandwiches Akash, well done! Thank you very much for being such a gentleman. But aren’t you forgetting something?Akash – “I beg your pardon?”Anjali – “My naked feet Akash, they feel cold. Come here to warm them with your magic hands, as you did before.Akash – “But I thought I was soothing them from pain; aren’t you in pain any more, Anjali? If you feel better already, I might as well leave and forget the incident.” Her reaction stunned him. She suddenly became very serious.Her voice was angry.Anjali – “Now look here you idiot Akash. Don’t you ever get clever with me. Let’s get some things straight to your pig head. You agreed to be my servant for as much as I feel ill, so start behaving like one. For starters don’t you ever again call me Anjali. We are not equal. I am ‘Mistress’ to you. And never again criticise my orders. You are here to serve me, or I’ll throw you out. And you know what’s going to happen then. I have very good friends in the police department. They would virtually believe everything I say. It’s going to be your miserable word against mine. This is your last chance. You either leave now and face the consequences, or stay by my rules. Is this understood?”He was beginning to think something was wrong, but the situation he was facing was far more serious than anyexpectations. What happened to that beautiful polite lady he met some time ago?Was she bluffing? He couldn’t count on this.His word against hers, well that was definitely going to make me a loser. The facts were against me. He simply had to accept.Akash – “Yes Mistress, it is clearly understood. I’ll stay and be your servant for as much as you feel necessary.”Anjali – “Good, So don’t waste my valuable time. Come here to warm myfeet!”He stood up, and sat down cross-legged in front of her again. She placed her feet on his lap and he started the massage.How did he fell into her trap, he’ll never know. She was now finishing the second sandwich. She left the plate on the small sofa. She turned the TV set off.Anjali – “Now let’s get down to business shall we? Her voice was hard and cold.Since we finished with formalities I’ll tell you your duties here. Unfortunately you are not a trained servant, I can see this. I don’t know what your main job is and I don’t evencare about it. Here you’ll be my obedient servant. If you make a mistake I will punish you, as it pleases me. Of course you can leave anytime you like and face the consequences. I’mnow going to tell you what you have to do and what you mustn’t do. Try to remember them. I hate repeating myself.Don’t bother giving me an answer. You could only say YES Mistress!”He was still massaging her feet, thinking that he is really in a big trouble. He only managed to face her in the eyes with anobedient look. Then she started with the rules.Anjali – “1. You never say NO to me.2. You never look at me in the eyes unless I tell you to do so.3. My wish is your command.4. You never speak to me unless necessary,or ordered to do so.5. You must keep the house clean and tidy.6. You clean my clothes, prepare my food and generally guard the house like Dog In fact, to make things simple, you do as I say and as I like.By the way I don’t like your silly name. Did you ever think that I believed you’re called Akash? How foolish of you, stupidboy! I need some other name to call you. A name that suits my position, reflecting yours. Yes, I found it! I shall be callingyou slave, with small ‘s’. Yes, I like that, howclever of me, that’s your new name for as long as you are here.You’d betterget used to your new name, slave!”Akash thought His new name she says! Better say his new social position. How such a beautiful woman can be so cruel? He’ll never know.Anjali – “By the way slave, since I cannot visit my beauty parlour, you’ll be my beautician as well. I imagine you will be able to take care of my hair with my instructions. I will take care of myhands and face, but you have to take care of my body and especially my feet. I’m very proud of my feet and I alwayswant them to be nice. As you realise it’s impossible for me to bend, so you’ll have to do it. And I don’t mean just a massage. I have all the gear you need. By God, it’s going to be a very interesting healing period, at least for me. It wasvery nice that we met in such a way my good and obedient slave. I’m going to enjoyevery minute I’ll spend with you inmy service. One of my childhood dreams is coming true.”Her voice became soft again.Anjali – “As a child I often dreamt of being Cleopatra, the queen of Egypt. With lots of slaves to attend to my needs, whichever they were. I would sit dreaming for hours, relaxing, giving orders and punishing disobedient slaves. You are only one, but you have to make do. I think I’m going to beill for a longer period than I had, or you had imagined. From now on, I’m Cleopatra and you are my humble slave. Now I have to think what Cleopatra’s slaves would do to show her their gratitude and total submission. Do you have any idea slave? she said pushing me with herright foot on the floor.”Akash – “No Mistress, I am sorry” he said, taking his old position with herfeet on my lap.Anjali – “I didn’t think that you do. Anyway you are not here to think but to obey. I’ll do the thinking for you. Let me think now, YES I’ve got it!” she said mischievously.Anjali – In the medieval ages a gentleman would kiss a lady’s hand to show his appreciation. A slave should do something humbler than this gesture. Now slave this ismy wish and yourcommand,” she said in a serious voice.Anjali – “You must kiss my feet every time you have to show me your gratitude, appreciation and total obedience. If I wear shoes then you have to kiss them instead. Needless to say that you must do this on your knees!”Akash -“Yes Mistress,” he stumbled, keeping his eyes low, level with her feet.Anjali -“You stupid worm! Must I tell you what is obvious? Every time you see me of course! In fact start right now!” She said pushing him away with her feet.Anjali -“Come here, you miserable slave, to show me your obedience!”He knelt in front of her, bent down to the floor and kissed her feet once.Akash -“Is my Mistress satisfied?” He askedon his knees.Anjali -“Well not exactly as I thought. Something is missing. We both have to improvise. Let’s see. First of all every time you kiss my feet I must realize that your intentions are to worship me. Remember, I’m your mistress and you’re my slave. This must be very clear. In a way it must be obvious that my position is very high and yours very low. Let’s try something a bit more sophisticated. I think you can make it.This time you kneel in front of me, placing your hands on the floor, head down. I rest my feet on your hands and you worship me, saying something nice. Do it, slave!”Still kneeling, he stretched his arms and placed his palms upwards on the floor by her bare feet, staring at her toe nails.She placed her feet on his hands. He slightly closed his fingers gently enclosing her soles in his palms. Moving his face close to her feet he pressed his mouth on her toe nails giving her a warm wet kiss on each foot. Then he saidAkash -“I am Your humble slave, Mistress! Your Wish is my command!”His face was still close to her feet, his mouth almost touching her toes. He felt a strange warm feeling at that moment.Something telling him that he actually liked what he was doing. But he couldn’t understand why.Anjali -“Much better now. I’m quite pleased. I’m beginning to feel like a queen. But you said too many words. You are not here to talk, but to obey. You must always remember this. I think youshould stick to YOUR WISH IS MY COMMAND for the time being. By the way, Ijust realised that your warm breath on my feet pleases me. Stay down there warming my feet with yourbreath, slave. And next time remember to take your watch off. It makes too much noise touching the floor and in any case you won’t be needing it while you are here.”He stood there for a long time, softly blowing his warm breath on her feet, keeping them warm. Something urged him to kiss her feet again but he wouldn’t dare.Anjali -“Your hands make a nice foot mat, slave and you just gained your second honourary title: you are my personal foot warmer, as well as my personal slave. Don’tyou feel happy?”Akash -“Yes Mistress, I’m very happy,” he said continuing to warm her feet with his breath.Anjali -“You know slave, the scene is almostperfect. Here I am, sitting on my couch, like a real queen, with a man lying next to my feet in total submission and obedience. Youare much better than a dog I used to have. You should see yourself in a mirror, she said smiling playfully. Just now, you are nothingmore than a warm foot mat. And you belong to me! I can do anything I like with you! When I finish with your training, you’ll be my best buy. You learn fast, and I’m beginning to like you. I can actually assure you that with my guidance you’ll be the perfect slave in no time. My female friends will envy me when they see you at work here. I might even let them borrow you, for a couple of hours only. I can’t afford to lose you for a longer period. I think every womanin the world should have at least one dedicated slave. I’m so anxious to show you to my friends! In fact why not givea party for them here tomorrow evening. What an idea! Here is your program for tomorrow slave : You’ll prepare what is necessary in the morning. Simple thingslike what you did before. Some club sandwiches, salad sandwiches, toasts, vegetable salad, cheese and juices. Wineand alcohol is in the bar, next to the TV set. You’ll find cool beer in the refrigerator. I’ll try not to disturb your program in the morning, but don’t take it for granted. Don’t forget that I make the rules, slave! You’ll getsome rest early noon after you serve me lunch. A couple of the sandwiches preparedfor the party. In the afternoon you’ll help mebecome beautiful. I want my friendsto find me stunning in every detail, from head to toe. You’ll prepare my bath, help mewith the bath, make my hair, giveme a nice massage putting lotion all over my body and finally, but most important, treat my feet. I’ll tell you the details tomorrow. My God, I am so happy! You are my lucky lottery ticket, slave! Tomorrow evening I’ll introduce you to the other girls in the party as my personal slave. Of courseI expect you to worship me as best as you can. If I’m not satisfied, you’ll be punished. No other man will be here tomorrow but you. So that we can do anything we like, without anyone complaining, or eventrying to defend you.”He couldn’t see her from his position by her bare feet, but he could realise from the touch of her voice that she was really excited, like a small spoilt child. Tomorrow would be a hardday for him. Somehow he think he liked the idea.Anjali -“Now slave, I’m going to bed. You’ll help me of course.” She lifted her feet, thus freeing his hands. She stood up and went up the stairs to her bedroom, ordering him to follow.Her bedroom was large, tidy and smartly furnished. A large double bed was in the center, covered with a pink blanket.He helped her get undressed, put her night gown on and pulled the blanket for her to liedown. She sat on the edge of the bed and ordered him to clean her soles from the dust, since he didn’t fetched her slippers as he should.He knelt in front of her and took her right foot on my hands, carefully wiping off the dust from her sole, with his fingers. He carefully lowered her foot to the floor and proceeded with the other. When he finished, he took both her feet on my hands,bending down to the floor and kissed them softly.Akash -“Your wish is my command, Madame! Your humble servant bids you goodnight.”She lifted her feet and lied on the bed. He carefully pulled the blanket over her. She didn’t say a word. He walked out of the room closing the door very carefully behind him.His room was next to hers. Small but nice. A small door on the side lead to a tiny bathroom. He better have a look around to know the house, he thought.The main bathroom was on the other side of Mistress’s room.As he found out, he could reach it either from the corridor, or from Mistress’s bedroom. It was large and smartlydecorated. The bath tab (like a small round pool) was in one corner, with curtains to hide the view, if ever needed. An easy chair with a foot stool was next to the bath tab. He found her slippers near by. A large cabinet on one side was full of Mistress’s shoes. There must be over 60 pairs, all kind of shoes, and very expensive. Next to it, a smaller cabinetcontained various towels. On top of it he saw all sort of beauty creams and lotions, including a small case with manicure equipment (files, clippers, nail polish remover and pads, nail polish…). A laundry basket was placed behind the main door. A large mirror decorated one side of the room. He looked atHimself wondering what’s going to happen in the near future. Hecouldn’t get an answer. He took her slippersto his room and put them on the small cabinet by the bed. Next time he won’t forget, he thought. He wentdownstairs to get acquainted with the kitchen and utensils. He also cleaned the dishes. He then went out to park his old car somewhere at the back yard behind the house, he wouldn’t beneeding it for some time. Finally, he went upstairs to his room to get some rest. Tomorrow would be a very busy day.He lied down. Soon he fell fast asleep…

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