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Story 6 training day 2
I slept well all night. As I was stretching in bed I noticed it was 8:30 already. I went to see if Amber was still on the couch sleeping, she was gone. Did they leave with out me? I went to look in the girl’s room and they were on the bed. I stood there in disbelieve as I saw Amber tied to the bed with a gag in her mouth and Anisa and Debbie were tickling her tummy and ribs. Amber was squirming and jumping the best she could. Debbie finally noticed me standing at the doorway and asked how I slept. I asked them what the hell they were doing? Anisa said they were going to tickle her all morning because Amber needs to know who’s in charge. We gagged her so we wouldn’t wake anyone. They told me to grab some breakfast and then I could watch them tickle Amber. We will go to the gym in an hour. I felt bad for getting Amanda in to this, I new she liked to be tickled but only for a short while. If the girls got her feet or thighs she would kill me. Amber begged me to not let anyone tickle her like this again. Oh well, she needs to learn I am her master. I brushed my teeth and had a bowl of cereal and waited for the girls.
Debbie and Anisa came and got me; I asked where Amber was, because I didn’t want to leave her. Debbie told me she was in the cage because she didn’t say thank you to us for teaching her a lesson. They took me to see her, I had to see this. Sure enough in the corner of their room was a huge dog cage. Amber had her wrists and ankles tied as she sat in the middle of this cage. As soon as she saw me she started begging and pleading me to let her out. I asked her if she would be my foot girl and she said YES PLEASE ANYTHING JUST HELP ME. Debbie said she will say anything, she doesn’t mean it. We will teach her a lesson about lying when we get back.
While we were driving to the gym I kept telling them how exiting it was seeing her in the cage begging me. I felt so in control of her. We all ran at the gym and they went ahead and lifted some weights. As they were lifting I used the stair climber, as I exercised I kept thinking about Amber. It would be so cool to have her waiting for me every night ready to serve me. Joy and Stacey were going to be pissed they missed this. After a good long hour and a half we were on are way back to the apartment.
When we arrived at the apartment Anisa told me to wait in the living room. Debbie added it might take a while so be patient. I decided to peep into the bedroom so I could see what they were doing. Amber was really still, she was visibly afraid of the girls. Debbie asked if she wanted out of her cage. If you do say please master Debbie. Amber said may I please have out master Debbie? Debbie said no, not till you smell and suck the sweat out of my socks. If you are a good doggie I will let you out. Amber took the socks and placed them at her nose and started sniffing the entire sock. Anisa was talking smack the whole time. YOU ARE A FOOT BITCH, YOU ARE SO LOW AND SUCH A LOSER YOU WILL ALWAYS BE BENETH US. YOU ARE LUCKY TO BE ALLOWED TO SMELL MY SOCKS BITCH. When Amber was done sucking Debbie’s socks Debbie opened the cage door. Amber was on all fours ready to crawl out but Debbie told her to stay, don’t move. Debbie tossed her sneakers in the cage and told her sniff them until she was told to stop. Amber was making some funny faces but never stopped sniffing. Now you may kiss my feet. Amber looked at Debbie standing in front of her with pleading eyes. Amber moved her head down and started kissing the tops of her feet. Now lick my feet. Amber stuck her tongue out and started licking her feet. Debbie sat down in front of her and told her to do the same to the bottom of her feet. Again Amber looked like she was going to cry. She did as she was told, although her facial expressions said it all. Now start at my heel and sniff my feet like the bitch you are. Amber closed her eyes but Debbie slapped her and told her to keep them open. When she got to her toes she froze. Debbie laughed and said I know they smell, keep going. Every time she took a breath she looked like she was going to vomit. Anisa told Amber to say thank you master Debbie for letting me smell your feet. Anisa repeated what Debbie did and then I went back to the living room.
It took 20 minutes but I herd them coming. Amber was on all fours like a dog walking over to me. I couldn’t believe they broke her down so quickly. Amber stopped in front of where I was sitting and looked at my feet and asked MATER MARIA MAY I PLEASE KISS YOUR FEET. Anisa kicked her and told her to look at me when she talked to me. When she took of my sneakers she coughed and made a frown. This was great, SMELL MY SNEAKERS! I placed my feet on the back of her head and pushed her feet into my sneakers. Feeling her head with my sweaty socks was great. Amber tried to free her head but Debbie held Amber down. My feet must be smelly; I never thought I had stinky feet. After she was done fighting me Anisa told her to remove my socks. They stuck a little when she removed them and Debbie shoved them into Amber’s mouth. We made Amber suck my socks for a long time. It was fun watching her at my feet, at my mercy. When Debbie pulled her hair and made her sniff my feet I was in heaven. Debbie was right; having someone inhale and exhale all over your feet really turned you on. It was a real power trip! I asked if we could roll her over so I could use her face as my footrest now? I was getting wet from having her suffer under my smelly toes. Anisa told me we would have to tickle her again for resisting my sneakers.
We tied her up face down on their bed and went to work. Debbie gave Amanda the rules as Anisa assaulted her ribs. I took both my hands and made circles on her feet and legs. Debbie explained she would get punished if she didn’t follow the rules. You must kiss, smell the whole foot and allow your head to be used as Maria’s footrest. You will never make faces, and you will always say thank you. Amanda was begging me to help, MASTER MARIA HELP ME PL PL PLEASE!!!! Debbie put the gag back in her mouth. Amber was rolling the best she could to get away from the tickle torture. She was not tied very tight, she was so sensitive all I would do was touch her foot and she would try to move her foot away right away. This went on for another hour before we stopped to eat and shower.
Amber was tied to the kitchen table leg. Amber was on all fours again with her wrists and ankles tied and there was a string tied to her wrists and ankles so she could not get up. Anisa was sitting with her legs crossed and her one foot was in Ambers face. Debbie was sitting on the other side of Amber and had her feet resting on her back. It was hard to eat watching this; I was so turned on again. We were eating grilled cheese and tater tots. Anisa would hand feed Amber, at the end she smashed a couple of tater tots with her foot and made Amber eat them. Debbie asked if I wanted to hit a favorite bar of theirs tonight. That sounds like fun.
Amber was going with us; she was allowed to hang out with us. Anisa put a sign on her back that said I love to be tickled. It was ladies only bar so the sign didn’t bother me. Amber pounded her first drink, she was nervous; she didn’t know how to act around us now. Anisa took Amber by the ear and moved her under the table. Anisa wanted a foot massage. We were in the back of the bar but some of the girls noticed Amber under the table. One of Debbie’s friends came over and sat down. Eight feet surrounded Amber now. Debbie’s friend asked about Amber, what was she doing down there. Debbie told her she liked feet and enjoyed getting tickled. Watch this, kiss my feet sweetie! I went to get us all some shots. When I got back amber was lying face down on the table bench. Anisa and Debbie were sitting on her. Debbie’s friend was sitting on a chair at the end of the table tickling Amber’s feet.
The music and all the loud talking drowned Amber’s laughs out. As were drinking and talking this girl just kept on tickling Ambers feet. The table would move every now and then from her laughing and shaking. I used my foot to take of my sneaker and started poking Amanda in the rib and side of her tummy. When I left my foot under her stomach I could feel her stomach bouncing from the laughing, it felt good on my foot. I had to go finger myself in the restroom. On my way back to the table a pretty girl stopped me and invited me to dance with her. It was an amazing hour I spent with this girl.
I noticed a couple more people at the table so I invited my new friend to come to the table. Poor Amber was being tickled with out mercy. Everyone was talking to each other but there were two girls tickling her feet and there were two girls I didn’t know sitting on her tickling her tummy and breasts. Anisa took me and my friend to the bar for another shot. She told me people loved tickling Amanda. I went back to dance and left Amanda to her tickling nightmare.
The bar was calling for last call so we decided to call it a night. My friend Beth was coming home with us. Beth was five five and around 120lbs. Beth had long blond hair, she looked like an angel. Amber could barley walk, we told everyone she was drunk. I told Beth that Amber was my foot slave. Beth thought that was funny. Beth asked me why we allowed Amber to get tickled into hysterics. She likes it I said. I was definitely drunk. Amber was resting her head on my shoulder, I new she was exhausted but I wanted to show off to Beth. I’ll show you what I can make her do when we get home.
After I stumbled in the house I made Amanda take of my sneakers and socks and then I told her to kiss my feet. Beth was shaking her head telling me how funny this looked. Amanda took of Beth’s shoes and socks. Beth told Amanda you don’t have to kiss my feet if you don’t want to they are sweaty. After 5 hours of dancing and working all day they must be nasty. KISS THEM FOR HER I said. Amanda, afraid of more tickling kissed her feet all over. I made Amanda roll over on her back so Beth could have her feet smelled. Beth thought it was gross, but I begged her to try it. Beth placed her left foot on her face and put all the weight on her other foot. Amanda let out some little groans and Beth pulled her foot away. Beth and I sat down as Amber saw to Anisa and Debbie’s feet. Beth and I were fooling around a little while when we noticed Amber at are feet. Amanda asked, MASTER MARIA MAY I KISS YOUR FEET? Kiss Beth’s feet. I went back to making out as Beth had kisses planted all over her feet. Things started heating up between us when the girls came back with a couple of beers. Amber was still kissing Beth’s size 8 feet all over. Beth asked if Amber really liked doing this. I asked her if she ever tickled someone to the point of making that person piss his or her pants? Beth laughed, no; I never really got into tickle fights. Would you like to? Amber said please no more, I can’t take it! Beth was like, she doesn’t want too. Beth went to the bathroom; while she was gone we pounced on Amber.
Debbie grabbed the gag so we wouldn’t wake the neighbors. In are drunken state we did the best we could. We tied each hand to the bottom of the couch legs. Beth returned and could not believe what she saw. I gave her another beer and moved her over next to Amber. Anisa and Debbie already were tickling her sides. Beth and I stated tickling her feet together. Amber was kicking like a bull. Beth sat on her leg and really got into it. I sat on her other leg leaving Amber in a desperate situation. Amanda was trying to get free; she gave up after several minutes of intense tickling. I told Beth to tickle her right thigh and I’ll get her left. Anisa now sat on Amanda’s feet, pinning her legs so she could not move them. Amber started moving her head around frantically, trying to get us to stop. It only took a minute to force her to pee. Beth fell back she was laughing so hard. Beth had a lot of fun. Beth and I moved to the guest room where we spent the rest of the night and morning. Amber was in the bedroom with the girls, I could only imagine what they were doing to her.
To be continued .....
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