Shelly’s Night

On your stomach Now, Hands behind the back, DO IT!!! " screamed Shelly, the 26 yr old Mistressthat I had been living with for a few months now. I was lying on the floor as instructed, awating her arrival. It was about 11:00pm and she was just getting in from her waitressing job. She was dressed in her cute little outift with shorts and a tight top. On her feet where old worn Reebok tennis shoes! Her hair has up in a bun and her makeupwas a bit smudged, obviously from a long hard hot night. STOMP! " I said NOW!!! " I was lost in her when shesnapped me out of it by stomping on my chest! Her eyes beaming down on me. " I am sorry Miss Shelly "

I whimpered quickly and rolled over onto my stomach. I can hear her rustling in her bag and then suddenly she ison top of me, her knee is resting on my upper back with all of her weight against it! " Keep still boy " she sayswhile grasping my hands tightly. I feel her wraping something around them and then I realized it is a pair of nylons.Oh how uncomfortable they were, she always put them on SO tightly! " There! " she said with a satisfied tone inher voice, then she slid down to my neck! All of her weight was on the back of my neck as she sat on it. My facewas forced to turn sideways as she laughed at my situation. Shelly crossed her legs and placed her other foot onthe floor in front of my face. She then situated herself so that she was sitting comfortably on her leg on my neck

and the heel of her dirty shoe was touching my lips. Then, I heard her light a ciggerette.

" Well now Paul, are we comfy? " she gigled as she spoke these words. " I had a real shitty night tonight so your inBIG trouble! " She lifted the heel of the foot in front of my face and put it back down on my cheek so that her toes

were still on the ground.Then she blew smoke down on my face as if it wasnt hard enough to breath already. " Feelmy dirty tennis shoe on you face boy! " She began to grind the heel gently into my cheek, knowing that I lovedevery second as much as she did. I was having a hard time breathing as i began to struggle against my boundhands. " Oh keep still slave, you know I must do this to exhaust you.

Just a few more minutes of your quick short breaths and you will be completly drained of all your strength. Notthat I’m gona untie you or anything Ha Ha! " Next she reached down and popped her heel out of her shoe then she

positioned her foot so that my nose was between her socked heel and her hot shoe. " Keep that mouth shut Paul, Iwant you breathing only through your nose! " I could only moan as she was tormenting me. Shelly had worked adouble that day and had worn the socks the night before too, they were very smelly! Just as i thought that i wouldfinaly pass out from all of this she forced her foot back in her shoe and stood.

" Turn over Paul! " she belted. With what strenght i had left from lack of oxygen I rolled over onto my back. Shegot her favorite chair and placed it on top of my body, It was just an ordinary kitchen chair but it was nicely paddedand the supports in the middle pressed into my chest and stomach just enough to pin me beneath it with the legs ofthe chair still touching the floor. Plus my hands were still tightly bound and this was a favorite posiotion of hers for

me to be in. I realized that the chair was faced right towrads the TV and when I saw her pushing a movie in theVCR with a beer in her hand I knew it would be a long night for me!

Shelly stood next to the chair and took a swig off of her beer, she looked down at me and shook her head, " Oh youare in for it tonight! " Then she stepped over my head and sat down in her chair, causing the pressure of thesupports to increase just slightly on my chest. Then there she was, sitting above me with her beer in one hand anda TV remote in the other. All I could do was look up at her with a dumbfounded look on my face. Then withoutwarning, she pryed her shoe off at the heel with the other foot, it stuck at first and then it popped out. Her shoefalling to the ground, cathcing my face on the way. Then she did the other but it missed me as it landed right besidemy head. Now she flexed her dirty socked feet over my face. I could see her twisting and stretching them as theywere only a foot or so above me. " Do you smell my hot feet slaveboy? " I knew she was teasing me with this as ireplied " Yes Miss Shelly. " "  And what do they smell like Paul? " I started to get excited as she was slowlylowering them to my helplessly awaiting face. " They smell like flowers Miss Shelly, " I answered in my mostboyish tone which she always seem to like.

" Good, then you want mind smelling them up close! " With that she planted her sweaty socked feet firmly on myface. " Oh yes Paul, b-r-e-a-t-h!! Only through your nose boy, I said only through your nose!!! " She was roughlygrabbing at my nose with her toes but the socks prevented her from really getting it good so she was really goinfor it, kicking and pinching until she finally got a good grip on it. Closing it so that i would have to open my mouth.She chuckeled and said, " I thought I told you to breath through your nose! " as I was lying there gasping throughmy mouth due to difficulties of breathing.

Next Shelly shoved her other socked foot deep into my gasping mouth. " Mmmmmm yes boy, I just love doing thisto you. " Shelly said with a wicked twist in her voice. " Bite my foot Paul and I will stomp your head so hard you will

see stars! " She emphazized her point by shoving her foot deeper into my mouth. I began to moan and panicbecause I could not breath! Her toes were gripped oh so tightly to my nose and her other foot was gagging mecause it was burried so deep in my throat. I opened my eyes to see her sliding the sock off of the foot in my mouth,she had it down to the heel. God she was so sexy and cruel!

" My my little slaveboy. " she said as she pulled her foot out of my mouth and realesed my nose. " Gasp choke,cough cough! " " Oh whats the matter little boy, am I to much for you? " She took her full socked foot and placed it on my nose, "  Smell this boy while you lick my dirty heel! Stick out your tounge Paul, I want to feel it on my heel while you smell my dirty sock. " I was slow to react so she kicked me rather hard on the chin. " I SAID stick your tounge out Paul, Do It!!! " she belted while cramming her heel against it. I stuck my tounge out as far as it would go and she began to rub her heel all over it. Her sock was still on and she was smiling at me while I did it. Then suddenly she jerk away and ripped her sock off. She bent down and stuffed it into my mouth. Then she sat back up,

placed her other foot with the sock on back in my face. " Open up slave, wider! "

She was taking off her sock with her other foot. She is so skilled. Once it was right on the edge of her toes she pushed them sock and all into my open mouth, gaging me. Now both of her bare feet were pushing her dirty smelly sweaty socks into my throat. " Keep you fuckin mouth OPEN slave, they are not deep enough! " Shelly belted while pushing harder and harder. Finally she let up and looked down at me with her sexy dominating look, " I’m gona get another beer boy, you just stay right there. "