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Only In the Navy
Part 4
I was never more pissed off then I was at this very moment. Walking through the
long narrow hallway I thought of how humiliating it was too screamed at and
verbally abused by that stupid, young air head of an officer. Accused me of
deliberately bumping into her. All she wanted to do was show off her rank
privileges and show how tough she was. One of those officers who liked to be
bossy and make you feel like shit.
We will see who teaches who a lesson I thought. I calmed down after I reached my
room and remembered that that so called officer was scheduled to participate in
a lecture about fire safety this evening. I will get her tonight�
Dressed in my pants and navy tee-shirt and my running sneakers I headed down to
the lecture which was mandatory for all the newbie�s on board. I had my baseball
cap pulled over my forehead to hide as I sat down. Cheryl, the blond officer was
chatting away with her three female friends and fellow officers well the rest of
us waited for her to start.
When she finally stood up and started the presentation about keeping the boat
safe I watched her 5�7 frame intently. Cheryl was about a hundred and thirty
five lbs, with long blond hair and blue eyes. Moving with purpose she did not
waste any energy. Talking with confidence she was able to hold the audiences
attention with her amazing charm and peaceful voice.
As the class drifted on I realized I could use the small classroom as my class
room after every one left. Surely Cheryl would be the last one to leave.
Reaching into my bag I felt the ropes and the cuffs I took from the security
department where a friend of mine worked.
As my shipmates left I pretended to be putting away my notebook as I waited for
the room to clear. Then I walked to the door and closed it and locked it. With
no window on the door and the loud noises from the machinery surrounding the
room as flight operations resumed I new no one would hear us.
Cheryl looked up from her desk as I moved toward her.
�What is it now�don�t understand what I said?�
She did not even recognize me from earlier.
�I am going to teach you a lesson in respect, BITCH!�
The look on her face said it all. As she walked around her desk and approached
me I could tell she was going to try and kick my ass. Walking right into my face
she started screaming at me.
With a quick move I had her arm behind her back and I pushed her from behind
shoving her onto the desk. Reaching down for my bag I lost my grip and she
turned and pushed me to the floor. With a look of rage she jumped over and went
to kick me. Rolling out of her way I grabbed her foot and twisted her ankle so
she would fall to the ground.
As she recovered from her fall I pounced on her with my cuffs in hand. I was
surprised when she pulled at my hair. Kneeing her in her back solved that
problem and I was able to get a cuff on one wrist before she managed to break
lose from my grip.
Without hesitation she charged at me with fists swinging, but I fell to the
floor and tackled her at the legs. Placing her in a head lock I held her tight
waiting for her to tire. Then I sat on the back of her head as I placed her
other wrist in the cuff finally restraining her hands behind her back.
Crawling down her body I wrapped her legs up and held on as she tried to kick
free. Wrapping her ankles up with the rope I stopped to catch my breath. Then I
looked down at her and got my second wind.
Standing next to her I placed my sneaker under her and rolled her over to look
at me.
�Do you know who I am�I will have you shot� she scolded.
�What do you want from me�? She asked.
Saying nothing I stood up onto her stomach and made sure to wiggle my shoes on
her as if I was wiping them on a carpet. Her growl left me disappointed; she
would be hard to crack.
Walking up her body I moved to her chest and placed my sneaker on her face
applying pressure. �Before the night is over you will be begging to kiss my feet
for mercy� I predicted.
As she went on telling me how I was going to get placed in the brig I sat down
on her chest. As I pulled out my laces she looked at me with a frightened look.
�Why are you taking off your sneakers�what the fuck�NO!!!!!�
The opened end of my sneaker covered her mouth and the other her nose. I held
them tight as we locked eyes and I could see some of her dignity leaving her.
Her muffled sounds coming through my sneaker let her know I was in charge and I
was not going to play nice.
As I pulled of my socks I felt her panic as she watched me knowing what was
coming next. Using my feet to cover her mouth I held my socks over her nose. I
took pride in my smelly feet as I watched her cough up my stench. Holding my
socks over her nose I felt good knowing she was at my mercy.
�What�nothing smart to say bitch? Not so tough now are you? Give me an order
now! No? I�ll give you one, SMELL MY FEET!�
I stuffed my socks into her mouth and held my sneaker over her nose. Placing my
feet over her mouth those socks were not coming out.
�Suck the sweat from my socks bitch�taste my foot sweat. Not so tough looking
under my feet bitch!�
Pulling my now drenched socks out of her mouth I covered her face with my feet.
Grinding my feet on her face I tried to rub my smell into her. My toes were
bending as I ran over her nose as I rubbed my feet hard into her face.
�Smell those feet sailor; let me here you sniffing low life. Louder�Louder�
Pinching her nose between my toes I covered her mouth with my sneaker so she
would inhale only my feet. Holding her nose tight as she tried to free her self
I figured she was beginning to see who was in control.
�That�s it�now escaping me loser. If you ask me nice I just might let you
go�NOT!�
I tied my sneakers with their laces around her head so they were covering her
nose and I shoved my socks in her mouth and taped them inside. Now I was going
to pound her under my feet so she really new who was in charge.
Grabbing a pair of scissors from the desk I went about cutting off her uniform.
This should make her feel weaker I though. Once I had her naked I looked her
over and admitted she was not bad.
Once again she was looking up at me with defiant eyes as I stood tall on her
stomach. With one foot firmly planted into her stomach my other one pushed down,
then released upward before pushing down again. She was taking short breathes of
air from my sneaker as I stood with all my weight on her. Breathing through the
sneakers that I wore on every run, on my time off, they were very smelly.
Twisting my heel into her belly I smiled as she grunted out in discomfort. Her
soft skin twisting against my heel was proving to be torture on her. A big red
mark was being formed where my heel was.
Now I started to bounce lightly on her and was rewarded with grunts. Breathing
through my sneaker she inhaled deeply as I bounced up and down on her. My feet
felt as if I was standing on a water bed, raising and falling on her soft
stomach.
Moving up now I stood with my feet one in front of the other between her
breasts. Looking at her water melon sized breasts I shook my head and decided it
was time to smash those suckers.
�Do you feel me on you�LOOK AT ME DAMIT! You are my floor; you are so low I have
decided to use you as my floor matt.�
Standing with one foot flat I raised the other and pointed to it, and then
pointed to her left breast before slapping my hands together. Now that I had her
full attention I placed my foot with her nipple in the middle of my sole. Then I
slowly began pressing down on her, smashing her breast below my foot. Using my
foot like you would use a mop on the floor I swooshed my foot on her breast.
Placing all of my weight on that foot as I moved my other foot onto her right
breast I was happy to hear her moaning out in humiliation. I was in total
control as I stood with both feet suffocating her breasts. It was cool the way
she would look up at me and then quickly look away when she saw me looking at
her.
Then I placed one foot onto her neck and told her, �I own you�I control you
right now.�
I could feel her swallow as my foot rested on her neck. Then my foot was placed
onto her head. My toes kicked off the sneaker covering her nose and then I stuck
her nose between my toes. My other foot covered my foot that was already on her
face and I stood with all of my weight on her head.
�Something a matter? I asked as I heard her crying out to me.
Feeling her warm air hit my sole from her mouth and her burst of air running
through my toes I new I had her. All of her air was coming from under my feet.
I moved off of her head and held my foot up to her face. �Kiss my feet!� I
demanded.
I WAS PISSED WHEN SHE SAID NO.
Shoving my foot into her mouth I held it there and felt her saliva on my foot.
Forcefully I moved my foot in her mouth making sure she tasted every inch of my
feet. I left my foot in her mouth making sure she swallowed my foot taste deep
into her body.
Angrily I said, �Kiss my feet�!
�FUCK YOU!� came the reply.
I stepped back and looked at this girl, what the hell I thought.
�Okay�fuck me�NO, fuck my foot!�
Moving between her legs I placed my sole on her lip.
�Fell that�feel my sole rubbing you? How pathetic are you now sissy?�
All these days at sea must have had a toll on her I thought, she was getting wet
already.
I thrust my toes into her, holding them in her as she cursed at me. Wiggling my
toes in her I said, �Feel those toes, who controls you now! How�s it feel having
my toes wiggling in you? Can�t make me stop can you worthless?�
She was unable to speak as I pumped my foot into her degrading her as I went.
Pumping faster and harder I watched as she went from the tough girl to the girl
who was getting off on my foot.
Pulling my foot out I placed my heel on her and pushed around her lip, then I
ran my foot up and down as she moaned out with out caring how it made her look.
Again my toes went in and then my foot moved in deeper and I started pumping her
again. Her body was sweating and she was moaning out loudly as I fucked her.
Tears were running down her face as she grew close to climax. And then her body
straightened out, shook, and then she loosened up and her body seemed to go limb
as she recovered from her ordeal.
Walking up to her she looked at me with a defeated look. As soon as my foot was
on her mouth she kissed it.
�Again� I told her.
Kisses were planted on my foot as I stood over her. Probing my toes into her
mouth she took them and used the last of her energy to brush them with her
tongue. As I stood watching her lick my toes I felt good about breaking this
one.
Getting my things in order I got ready to go. I moved back and placed my socks
in her mouth and tapped them in there. Moving her legs up I ran a rope from her
wrists to her ankles leaving her in a hogtie.
Shutting the lights off I closed the door behind me. Walking down the hall I new
she would never get in my face again.
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