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Usual disclaimer applies here, if you’re under 18 reading this will make you blind so
go away. This story deals with underage sex so if offended please close the door on your
way out.
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The fantasy that came true
Kate was a popular girl in her class. She was 5’8, 138lbs, and had a perfect
tan. A little flirtatious and also kind of goofy, or as some might say, an
airhead. Always wearing the latest in the fashion world she was considered by many
to be on her way to model like fame. Kate wore a lot of jewelry, nose ring,
earrings, ankle bracelet, and toe rings. Kate just craved attention, and she always
got it.
Brenda was Kate’s long time neighbor. They were the same age, and they attended
the same schools, but they rarely talked. Brenda was never very popular, tended to
stay to her self. An avid runner she was, ran six days a week to stay in shape, even
after college. Brenda was short, but fit. She was 5’5, 115 lbs.
Unlike Kate she had no breasts to seduce men with.
Brenda was running her 9-mile workout on Sunday, her long run day. Normally she ran
early in the morning to avoid the sun, but after a late night out she had to endure the
95-degree heat, and horrible humidity. When she ran past Kate’s house she noticed her
boyfriend was already over for the super bowl party she was having. Once Brenda made
it home she ran for the fridge to get some ice-cold water. Just when she was going
to kick of her sneakers she noticed there were several messages on her answering machine.
When she played them she was alarmed to find her boyfriend telling her to get over
to Kate’s house, there was an emergency.
Wasting to time Brenda jogged the two blocks to Kate’s house. As she entered
the house she could tell the room full of guys were drunk already, an hour before game
time. When Brenda found her boyfriend she found out what the emergency was, and she
was not happy.
It turned out Kate was talking so much, and distracting the guys from the pre-game they
decided to get rid of her. It was her brothers who did it. Listen, there is a
shower down stairs and food, a TV, a computer, just sit with her and keep her out of our
hair. At first Brenda was going to leave, but all the guys were begging her to keep
her company. No one wanted the loud mouth, egomaniac to disrupt them. With
Kate’s five brothers and their friends no one cared to flirt with Kate.
Reluctantly Brenda opened the door to the basement and went down the stairs. Her
boyfriend said he loved her as he closed, and locked the door. Brenda tried to open
the door, even screamed, and then demanded him to open the door. Then the TV was
turned up so loud she could not even hear herself curse anymore.
Those bastards she said, and then went to find the queen bee, the very kind of girl she
despised. The sight of Kate tied down on the floor made her laugh.
“What the fuck are you
laughing at loser,” said Kate.
Brenda stood their starring at
Kate. Kate was on the floor in the middle of the room, her hands above her head,
tied around a pole used to support the ceiling. Kate’s legs were pulled, stretching
her body in what looked to be a very uncomfortable position. Each leg was not only
pulled, but also spread wide so each leg could be tied by the ankle to a lounge chair.
It looked like Kate was struggling to free her self. Her hair was a mess and
she was sweating from her struggles.
“Well
3;I know you can’t
help but stare at something so perfect, but get me out
3;bitch”, said Kate in an
angry voice.
Again, Brenda said nothing as
she looked over Kate. With her little half shirt on and tight short jeans she was
showing a lot of skin. The guys really wanted to teach her a lesson.
Brenda wiped away some sweat from her forehead as she began thinking about her
fantasy. As long as she could remember she wanted to dominate someone with her
feet. Never before has she had the opportunity to tickle someone with her
feet. She was getting wet from thinking about it, Kate laughing her head off as she
tickled her tiny toes on her stomach.
“Are you stupid or something? GET ME OUT OF HERE”, said Kate.
Brenda walked all around Kate, sizing up her situation. The guys had the TV
blasting, no one would know. Brenda grabbed a folding chair and opened it next to
Kate’s chest.
“What the hell
3;you
stupid bitch
3;don’t piss me off,” said an angry Kate.
Brenda moved her leg so it was on her lap, and then began untying her sneakers.
After both were untied she pulled them off and placed her soaked white ankle socks onto
Kate’s mid section, so her heals were touching her and her toes were up in the
air. Brenda put her hands behind her head and sighed as she relaxed to enjoy the
sight.
“Bitch
3;get your feet
off me, SOMEONE
3;GET ME OUT OF HERE!!!!”
Brenda laughed, and then got
worried someone would hear her. As Brenda looked at Kate, her big breasts and her
perfect manicured and pedicure body she began to see all of the girls who thought they
were better then her.
Brenda stood on the Barbie, her feet squishing her breasts. Brenda noticed how perky
they were, began moving her feet around enjoying the feeling. As Kate began to
scream Brenda bounced up and down, thought of smashing balloons as she came crashing down
on Kate’s big breasts.
Then Brenda could not take the screams for help, she walked on her shoulders, then stepped
onto her head. Brenda stood with both feet on her head, her arms on her hip as she
smiled at Kate. The ear piercing screams turned to moans of pain as she stood on her
face.
It was an overwhelming feeling, crushing someone, a carpet below you. With one foot
firmly planted in the middle of her carpets face she used the other foot, her big seven
foot feet to slap her side of the face.
“Who is the bitch
3;{slap]
3;who
is the bitch
3;[slap]
3;this went on for a few minutes before the airhead caught
on??????
“Okay
3;okay
3;OKAY
3;I
AM THE BITCH”, cried out Kate.
A
happy Brenda sat down on her carpet. With her ass bouncing on Kate’s breasts
now she was unleashing her new self. Brenda pulled of her socks and forced them into
Kate’s mouth. Using her toes she was able to stick the sock into her mouth,
then she kept shoving the sock into her mouth with her toes, yelling all the while, “Suck
those socks bitch, suck my socks, take them bitch”.
“I should use soap to clean out your mouth, but these sweaty old things will have to
do,” said a jubilant Brenda. Then she leaned back, her hands relaxing on Kate’s
shoulders to watch this girl choke on her socks. Brenda used her heal of her one
foot to keep the sock in her mouth and used her toes on her other foot to cover her
nose. Brenda smiled as she watched her smell her feet, knowing the smell was awful
and that she could not stop it was very satisfying.
As Kate twisted her head angrily trying to stop the stench Brenda could not help but
laugh. Watching Kate trying so hard to shake of her feet made here her feel
superior. The more she struggled the more fun it was.
Brenda began pinching her toes around her nose, squeezing tight so she was forced to
inhale only her feet and socks, only letting go of her nose when her toy began shaking
from lack of air, then it was back to the pinching. As her toes wrapped around her
nose she felt so powerful, like she was in total control of the girl.
Bored Brenda removed her socks and noticed her foul odor was sucked from her socks.
The sweat marks replaced with saliva, her sweat was cleaned in the mouth of someone who
thought they were all that. Tossing the socks over her head she began rubbing her
feet over Kate’s face.
“Please stop
3;why?”
was all Kate could get out before getting slapped with Brenda’s feet. After a few
blows Brenda said in a commanding voice, “You do not speak, or it will cost you”.
Kate was confused; she has never been in a situation like this before. She was being
total dominated by a smaller, normal girl. The smell from her feet almost made her
vomit. The taste of her socks was still floating around her mouth when the salty,
smelly feet were shoved in her mouth.
As hard as the flaky, but pretty Kate tried to get the feet out the more they were shoved
into her mouth. The short stubby toes were deep in her mouth. With every swallow she
tasted the salt from her feet, the sweat sticking to her tongue.
Brenda was enjoying the sucking feeling on her meaty feet. Thinking it was too much
sticking her entire foot in her mouth she slide her foot out leaving only her toes.
“Suck my toes you powder
puff,” demanded Brenda.
As each sweaty toe was sucked
Brenda became more aroused. It was a wonderful felling having your feet catered to
by a beauty like Kate. Watching her mouth suck on her toes was like watching a baby
suck on a pacifier. Her feet felt so much cleaner know. Brenda flexed her feet
above Kate’s face as she inspected the work.
Then she held her soles over
her mouth and pointed to her feet. Brenda slapped her with her foot and pointed
again at her foot. Kate went to work right away, her tongue wiping away the sweat on
Brenda’s soles. Brenda felt a rush of power come over her as she felt her wet
tongue work it’s way down her soles. Kate’s disgusting look made Brenda
feel even more powerful. Brenda made sure every inch of her feet were licked clean.
Brenda walked down her body,
only stopping when she reached her stomach. This was such a power trip for Brenda,
she felt better then ever before. As she stomped back over her stomach, breasts, and
head she could not help but think about all the girls in her past who she wanted to do
this to. Brenda walked back and forth, pacing as she thought about what to do next.
As Brenda paced on Kate she
starred in disbelieve at her tormentor. What was the crazy girl going to do next?
Kate was a big boned girl so the lightweight walking on her was not to bad, just
demoralizing. Having her small feet smacking her pissed her off. With each tiny step
she lost more of her dignity.
When Brenda came to a stop on
her stomach Kate held her breath. Then Brenda smiled, looked at her toes wiggling,
and then slowly glided her toes over her carpets smooth stomach. The laughter was
instant as the toes slide over her belly.
Brenda purposely moved her toes
slowly, and irregularly so there was no pattern to her tickling. This was a fantasy
come true for Brenda; this has been her dream for years. The sight of someone
laughing like a crazy woman from her pudgy toes was better then sex. Dominating a
bigger girl with just her toes was breath taking.
“Let’s clean your
navel bitch,” said a giggly Brenda. As soon as Brenda inserted her tiny baby
toe and swirled it around her navel Kate went nuts.
“Twist and turn to make
you laugh” said Brenda.
Brenda used her toe like a
wrench, turning right to left as she tickled her relentlessly in her navel. Her baby
toe felt her warm navel as she wormed it around. The laughter pouring out of her
mouth as Brenda stood on her carpet, her baby toe driving her insane.
Brenda noticed her carpet was
going nuts, her eyes rolling back in her head so she stopped. Standing on Kate,
waiting for her to catch her breath she decided to try another spot. Brenda moved
gracefully up her body, stopped on her chest.
Kate was looking with begging
eyes as Brenda sat down on her chest, then moved each foot to an armpit. As Brenda
slowly wiggled her toes around Kate’s tender pits a quick burst of laughter bounced
of the walls. Each toe hitting a sensitive spot reduced Kate to a laughing,
squealing little girl. As the toes moved faster Kate became louder, eventually
screaming between long episodes of laughter. It was not until Kate went into a deep
silent laughter that Brenda pulled back her toes and rested them on her face.
Brenda was moving up and down
as breathless Kate fought for air, her chest leaping as she breathed deeply. Brenda
again wrapped her toes around her nose, “tell me you love me”.
When Brenda loosened her toes
Kate told her in a weak voice, “I love you”.
A satisfied Brenda began
running her toes around her neck, Kate was happy to be getting touched gently, almost
turned on with the soft toes moving around her smooth neck. When Brenda picked at her ears
with her toes Kate released a moan of pleasure. Brenda noticed Kate was acting like
a dog in heat, so she continued tracing her ear with her toes.
This time when Brenda brought
her right foot to Kate’s mouth they were taken in eagerly and sucked on with passion.
Brenda was confused as she watched Kate suck like a girl who wanted to be praised by her
mother for doing well.
Brenda pulled her foot away,
and then raised her self so she was again standing on her chest. Brenda used her
toes to push Kate’s shirt up, exposing her breasts. With her left foot she
began massaging her tit with her sole. Noticing how hard they were she began teasing
it with her toes. Pulling and rubbing her toes soon had Kate all wet and in heat.
Brenda loved it, turning this pretty girl on with nothing but her feet, amazing.
Brenda twirled her toes faster
and harder, leaving Kate delirious. Kate was practically foaming at the mouth as she
had her nipples fondled. Brenda stopped, froze like a deer in headlights; an angry look
came over her. Brenda was upset that she was allowing this girl to enjoy her self,
she thought off all those girls who walked all over her, no this was suppose to hurt.
Brenda jumped up and landed on
her stomach, Kate screaming out in pain when Brenda landed. Again and again Brenda
jumped, higher and higher the more she jumped. Brenda was pumping her arms to get higher
as she jumped.
“Tell me you know you are
a dog” Brenda yelled at Kate. Poor Kate didn’t know what set Brenda off,
but she could only cry out, no words able to come out.
Brenda began jumping all over
her upper body, when she reached the stomach she began running in place. More like
high stepping, her knees reaching her chest then crashing down at a jogging pace into Kate’s
stomach. The slapping of feet into skin could be clearly heard. Soon Kate’s
stomach was as red as fresh paint as she endured the pounding feet of her tormentor.
Brenda stopped the high
stepping and went into an all out run. Every second her heal sunk into her soft
belly, then her soles squashed her belly, with her toes digging into her as they pushed
off. It was like Brenda was making a sprint for some unseen finish line.
Eventually Brenda became tired
and stepped off Kate, sat down at her big feet and looked over Kate’s ravaged body.
Brenda reached out and poked Kate’s feet with her toes, then asked, “So
3;are
the feet ticklish?”
Kate was still in shock, so she
could not answer, but her squirming body answered for her. Soon Brenda had Kate
laughing again as she ran her toe’s the length off her big feet. Brenda loved
the effect her toes had on her, Kate’s feet wiggled and danced as they were tickled.
When Brenda managed to wiggle her toes between Kate’s toes the amount of
laughter tripled. Brenda was taking her from screaming laughter down to giggling.
After Kate was red faced and near fainting Brenda finally gave a much needed break.
As Brenda looked at Kate she suddenly became horrified at what she did, Kate looked like a
girl who was tortured. Hair a mess, sweat rolling down her face, her stomach was
still red from the running, what a disaster.
Brenda stood between her legs, moving her feet up the inside of her legs. Once again
Kate was breathing quickly as she was treated to a soft touching on her legs. As
Brenda got closer to her pussy she noticed Kate trying to thrust sky word. Brenda
used her toes to snap the button on her shorts, and then pulled the shorts down with her
agile toes. The teasing Brenda was covering Kate’s pussy with her sole, twisting and
turning keeping Kate on the edge of release.
“Tell me you want it, beg
me for it”, said Brenda in a sarcastic tone.
“Ohhh
3;.please give it
to me
3;PLEASE
3;Brenda please do it
3;”
Feeling like a prized fighter
who just won the title Brenda used her toes to pinch and pull at Kate’s clit.
Watching Kate going nuts for her feet was more then enough of a reward for Brenda.
When Kate was shaking and exploding Brenda inserted her foot deep into Kate’s body,
giving Kate another powerful orgasm. Brenda kept pumping her foot deep into Kate,
knowing she had more then enough feet for one day. With Kate begging Brenda to stop
Brenda found more amusement. Faster and harder Brenda foot fucked Kate.
Brenda watched Kate pound her head into the floor as another powerful orgasm swept through
her body. After a few more minutes Kate passed out, drifted into a deep sleep.
Brenda sat on her chest;
extended her feet onto her sleeping face so she could smell her feet well she slept, and
then sat there and watched her sleep. Brenda turned and pulled her shorts back up,
and then slide her shirt back down so she looked dressed.
Once the game was over the guys
all came down, stumbling and laughing. When they noticed Kate still tied down they
asked why?
“Because this girl has
made a bet with me, and I suppose it involves you as well. Kate told me no one could
tickle her into submission. If someone could make her say the secrete word within an
hour she is willing to never talk during a sporting show again, but if she makes it you
all have to watch in the basement.”
The drunken guys all ran at
her, loving a good challenge they began tickling all out, all over her body. Once
they had her going nuts I moved back into the shadows. When I saw her tears and wild
screams were filling the room I headed home, knowing no one new the safe word. They
were so drunk I don’t think they really new what they were doing, they just did what
I suggested, and they were playing a game.
When I reached the top of the
stairs I turned around, listened one more time to her desperate pleas, then closed the
door and locked it as I left. When I was outside I was surprised I could still hear
the panic screams coming from the basement.