Ste Letto
01-17-2005, 1:44 PM
Part 6 –
He became aware of Sarah sitting in the chair and hurriedly kicking off her boots. He saw socks, not tights, and his heart stopped when she slipped those off too. Her beautiful bare feet, with black painted nails were there, inches away, aiming to come closer and closer. “Ohhhh, my poor feet,” said Sarah, “they need a good long massage. If I was at home I’d use the rolling pin to ease them, rolling back and forth to soothe my soles. I suppose this little thing will have to do!” With that she rolled the chair forward, stretched out her legs, reached her bare soles forward and pressed both down on Dave’s hard cock. She pressed it back against his belly and rolled her feet forward and back. This was a sensation beyond Dave’s wildest dreams. All pain was forgotten in this instant as Sarah rolled her crinkly footsoles forward and back, forward and back, sighing in ecstasy. “Hmm, that feels nice,” Sarah crooned.
Dave felt pressure, frustration and desire building. He was mesmerised by Sarah’s tormenting feet. Her cool soles were driving him insane. The movement of her feet was unrelenting. Forward and back, forward and back in a slow steady rhythm brought him to an agonising need.
After 10 minutes the phone rang on Sue’s desk and Sarah picked it up. Her voice was slightly breathy. “Hi Kerry”, she said. Kerry was Dave’s partner. “Did you say Dave didn’t come home last night?” she asked grinning wickedly. “Oh dear, I hope he’s alright!” Her feet maintained their maddening movement and pressure on Dave’s stymied cock. “I can’t imagine what has happened to him!” Dave’s mind was in turmoil. “Yes, he’s normally quite punctual. I’ll let you know if I hear anything.” The call ended.
Sarah moved her feet and began squeezing Dave’s cockhead with her toes. She clenched her long toes over and over, driving Dave crazy. Finally, reluctantly, she had to return to her desk as she couldn’t leave her work indefinitely. Ann looked up. “I know this is fun,” she began, “but it can’t go on forever. Dave has work to do and people are already asking questions. We need a plan!”
The girls locked the office door and began talking. After an hour they had a plan. They dragged Dave out from under the desk, removed the training shoe and explained. “We like to hurt and dominate men with our feet and you like being hurt and dominated – yeah?” Ann asked. Dave said “Yeah.” His cock was still trapped by the elastic and Sue and Sarah were wickedly sliding the soles of their feet over his red and sore cockhead, the delicious sight and feel and friction conspiring to rob Dave of any free will. “If you do as we say this won’t be the last time, if you don’t we have lots of ways to punish you.” They didn’t really, but they knew the bait was irresistible. “We’re gonna untie you and get you to hospital to look at that hand. We’re gonna say you stumbled into work beaten and bruised and you’d been mugged, wandering dazed all night. We need to batter you a bit more, but then we’ll take that nasty band off and make you cum on all our feet, so it’ll be worth it, OK?” Dave nodded vigorously.
Sue stepped away, raised her heel, and kicked Dave viciously in the jaw, snapping his head sideways. Sarah, now to the other side, kicked his head back the other way. Sue kicked him again, this time in the forehead. Dave was in agony, and literally seeing stars. Sarah stamped on his chest, over his heart, and Dave felt it falter briefly. Sue jumped in the air and landed on his belly, where she stayed, jumping up and down until Dave felt like vomiting.
Ann squeezed his balls between the toe of her boot and the carpet, giving him a friction burn to add to his woes. The girls continued abusing him for a good half hour. He was repeatedly kicked in the head, Sue and Sarah stamped their heels into his eyes, blackening them as if he’d been punched. They kicked his ears, swelling them. Sarah broke his nose with her heel, laughing to hear it snap.
Dave was barely conscious. The pain stopped coming, staying at a background level. Endorphins kicked in, killing the pain slightly and making him feel euphoric, drugged out and spacy.
He felt cool fingers playing with his cock. He felt the elastic band coming free. He felt soft toes rolling his balls side to side. He felt nylon clad feet stroking first one, then the other side of his cock. Pleasure built in an immense, unstoppable rush. He saw Ann barefoot overhead, lowering her pointed toes before slipping them between his battered lips. He opened his mouth to suckle. Bare toes settled at the base of his cock holding it upright as a nylon sole brushed his cockhead, back and forth, back and forth. His body and mind were stolen away by their feet. He felt a pure pleasure as his full, full ballsacs emptied. He came and came and came again until he sagged limp and unconscious.
It was 48 hours until he awoke, lying in hospital. Kerry was at his side. She smiled at him. She was sitting cross legged, wearing a short dress, white ankle socks and sandals. “I wore these specially,” she told him. Dave tried to speak but he couldn’t. Kerry bent closer to whisper in his era. “I’ve slept in these socks a few nights, so they’re good and smelly.” Dave groaned. He loved feet, especially Kerry’s, but now wasn’t the time. “I’ll slip them inside your pillowcase so you can smell them all the time.” She too off the socks and soon had them in place inside his pillowcase. “Get well soon. Ann, Sue and Sarah promised to visit you soon. Won’t that be nice. They said they miss you and want you back at work. They said you’re always getting in the way, under their feet, but they don’t mind.” Dave could only moan.
He became aware of Sarah sitting in the chair and hurriedly kicking off her boots. He saw socks, not tights, and his heart stopped when she slipped those off too. Her beautiful bare feet, with black painted nails were there, inches away, aiming to come closer and closer. “Ohhhh, my poor feet,” said Sarah, “they need a good long massage. If I was at home I’d use the rolling pin to ease them, rolling back and forth to soothe my soles. I suppose this little thing will have to do!” With that she rolled the chair forward, stretched out her legs, reached her bare soles forward and pressed both down on Dave’s hard cock. She pressed it back against his belly and rolled her feet forward and back. This was a sensation beyond Dave’s wildest dreams. All pain was forgotten in this instant as Sarah rolled her crinkly footsoles forward and back, forward and back, sighing in ecstasy. “Hmm, that feels nice,” Sarah crooned.
Dave felt pressure, frustration and desire building. He was mesmerised by Sarah’s tormenting feet. Her cool soles were driving him insane. The movement of her feet was unrelenting. Forward and back, forward and back in a slow steady rhythm brought him to an agonising need.
After 10 minutes the phone rang on Sue’s desk and Sarah picked it up. Her voice was slightly breathy. “Hi Kerry”, she said. Kerry was Dave’s partner. “Did you say Dave didn’t come home last night?” she asked grinning wickedly. “Oh dear, I hope he’s alright!” Her feet maintained their maddening movement and pressure on Dave’s stymied cock. “I can’t imagine what has happened to him!” Dave’s mind was in turmoil. “Yes, he’s normally quite punctual. I’ll let you know if I hear anything.” The call ended.
Sarah moved her feet and began squeezing Dave’s cockhead with her toes. She clenched her long toes over and over, driving Dave crazy. Finally, reluctantly, she had to return to her desk as she couldn’t leave her work indefinitely. Ann looked up. “I know this is fun,” she began, “but it can’t go on forever. Dave has work to do and people are already asking questions. We need a plan!”
The girls locked the office door and began talking. After an hour they had a plan. They dragged Dave out from under the desk, removed the training shoe and explained. “We like to hurt and dominate men with our feet and you like being hurt and dominated – yeah?” Ann asked. Dave said “Yeah.” His cock was still trapped by the elastic and Sue and Sarah were wickedly sliding the soles of their feet over his red and sore cockhead, the delicious sight and feel and friction conspiring to rob Dave of any free will. “If you do as we say this won’t be the last time, if you don’t we have lots of ways to punish you.” They didn’t really, but they knew the bait was irresistible. “We’re gonna untie you and get you to hospital to look at that hand. We’re gonna say you stumbled into work beaten and bruised and you’d been mugged, wandering dazed all night. We need to batter you a bit more, but then we’ll take that nasty band off and make you cum on all our feet, so it’ll be worth it, OK?” Dave nodded vigorously.
Sue stepped away, raised her heel, and kicked Dave viciously in the jaw, snapping his head sideways. Sarah, now to the other side, kicked his head back the other way. Sue kicked him again, this time in the forehead. Dave was in agony, and literally seeing stars. Sarah stamped on his chest, over his heart, and Dave felt it falter briefly. Sue jumped in the air and landed on his belly, where she stayed, jumping up and down until Dave felt like vomiting.
Ann squeezed his balls between the toe of her boot and the carpet, giving him a friction burn to add to his woes. The girls continued abusing him for a good half hour. He was repeatedly kicked in the head, Sue and Sarah stamped their heels into his eyes, blackening them as if he’d been punched. They kicked his ears, swelling them. Sarah broke his nose with her heel, laughing to hear it snap.
Dave was barely conscious. The pain stopped coming, staying at a background level. Endorphins kicked in, killing the pain slightly and making him feel euphoric, drugged out and spacy.
He felt cool fingers playing with his cock. He felt the elastic band coming free. He felt soft toes rolling his balls side to side. He felt nylon clad feet stroking first one, then the other side of his cock. Pleasure built in an immense, unstoppable rush. He saw Ann barefoot overhead, lowering her pointed toes before slipping them between his battered lips. He opened his mouth to suckle. Bare toes settled at the base of his cock holding it upright as a nylon sole brushed his cockhead, back and forth, back and forth. His body and mind were stolen away by their feet. He felt a pure pleasure as his full, full ballsacs emptied. He came and came and came again until he sagged limp and unconscious.
It was 48 hours until he awoke, lying in hospital. Kerry was at his side. She smiled at him. She was sitting cross legged, wearing a short dress, white ankle socks and sandals. “I wore these specially,” she told him. Dave tried to speak but he couldn’t. Kerry bent closer to whisper in his era. “I’ve slept in these socks a few nights, so they’re good and smelly.” Dave groaned. He loved feet, especially Kerry’s, but now wasn’t the time. “I’ll slip them inside your pillowcase so you can smell them all the time.” She too off the socks and soon had them in place inside his pillowcase. “Get well soon. Ann, Sue and Sarah promised to visit you soon. Won’t that be nice. They said they miss you and want you back at work. They said you’re always getting in the way, under their feet, but they don’t mind.” Dave could only moan.