Ste Letto
12-23-2002, 9:38 AM
Thanks fsfbfl and Flatworm0000 for your encouragement.
I used to write a lot of stuff, but I don't get the inspiration as much now. Here is part two. I think you'll like the way it's going.
:p
Poreolight School Part 2
Rupert Feeble, slave to Jennifer Blaze, lay motionless on the wooden floor. He could only lie there, immobile, waiting and watching as the beautiful young girl lowered her dusty footsoles onto his face and chest. Rupert worshipped Jennifer. This wasn't hyperbole, he genuinely worshipped her. She was his Queen, his Goddess. He would do anything for her, be anything for her. Right now he was being a living rug.
Her feet came closer and closer. He could see dust and ingrained dirt on the soles, the little patches of hard skin around the edges of her heels and on the pads of her toes. Her right foot touched down on his face, her left on his upper chest. Her feet were hot.
"Be cool for my feet" Jennifer commanded. Rupert's body temperature dropped by 10 degress. "A little cooler" she said, smiling sweetly. His body cooled another 5 degress. He shivered inside. "Ahhhh," Jennifer sighed, "that is lovely." She began to move her feet on his face and chest. She turned her feet left and right, right and left. Then she took to pressing down with her heels, raising the toes, before rolling her feet forward and ending up with heels raised and toes pressing down. She sighed at the cooling sensation on her feet. She twisted her foot soles on the boy's face, then took to scuffing her feet forwards and backwards, forwards and backwards, while sippingon her drink.
Lynsey, meanwhile, was resting one bare sole on Rupert's belly and one on his crotch. Rupert's crotch was covered by a tight fitting pair of black lycra cycling shorts. Beneath those, his penis was inside a spiked sheath that punished any arousal. Lynsey delighted in teasing, tormenting and arousing the helpless boy with her long feet and talented toes. She pressed the toes of her left foot over his all too obvious ballsacs. Frowning in concentration she stroked first the left ball, then the right. She bounced them with her skillful toes. Next she used her right foot to seek out the head of his cock, by following the line of his shaft under his shorts. She edged her toes under his waistband and tickled his cockhead. The helpless boy stiffened, which immediately caused him pain, as his penis pressed into the spiked interior of his restraint.
Lynsey giggled to see Rupert's grimace of discomfort. Jennifer blithely ignored his situation. Both girls sat comfortable and happy, cooling their feet on their wonderfully cool, totally obliging human rug.
"My toes need a little bath" said Jennifer in a singsong way. "Be a dear would you?" she said to Rupert, dabbling at his lips with her wiggly toes. Rupert's mouth opened and Jennifer slipped her foot inside. Rupert's tongue was wet with saliva. Jennifer waited as he suckled each dusty, slightly sweat tinged toe. She manouvered her foot so he could lick between each delicious toe as well, to get out all the toe jam and bits of dead skin. Then she had him lick under the nails. Rupert worked for half an hour on each foot, nibbling, licking and suckling them clean. Then it was Lynsey's turn.
Lynsey would tease him by pulling her foot almost completely out of his yearning mouth. Then she would ram her foot so far in that the poor boy was choking. She would play with his tonsils with her long toes, and even pull at his tongue. While one foot was being cleaned, she used the other to tousle Rupert's hair, or probe his ear. For a time she simply rested her heel on his upturned forehead.
Finally both girls had had their feet cleaned to their satisfaction. "Rupert did a very good job on my feet Jen" said Lynsey. "Yes" said Jennifer, "It's so nice we found some good use for him."
Lynsey laughed, "Are we still on for tennis later?" she asked. "Oh yes" said Jennifer, smiling broadly, "I know who'll be on cooling insole duty for that." Both girls laughed. "Of course," said Lynsey, "We'll need insoles for the other three shoes as well." Jennifer smiled, and mused for a moment. "You know there's lots of men who'd give their right arm to be an insole for a gorgeous girl playing tennis, how about we make someone's day." The girls looked at one another, then laughed loud.
I used to write a lot of stuff, but I don't get the inspiration as much now. Here is part two. I think you'll like the way it's going.
:p
Poreolight School Part 2
Rupert Feeble, slave to Jennifer Blaze, lay motionless on the wooden floor. He could only lie there, immobile, waiting and watching as the beautiful young girl lowered her dusty footsoles onto his face and chest. Rupert worshipped Jennifer. This wasn't hyperbole, he genuinely worshipped her. She was his Queen, his Goddess. He would do anything for her, be anything for her. Right now he was being a living rug.
Her feet came closer and closer. He could see dust and ingrained dirt on the soles, the little patches of hard skin around the edges of her heels and on the pads of her toes. Her right foot touched down on his face, her left on his upper chest. Her feet were hot.
"Be cool for my feet" Jennifer commanded. Rupert's body temperature dropped by 10 degress. "A little cooler" she said, smiling sweetly. His body cooled another 5 degress. He shivered inside. "Ahhhh," Jennifer sighed, "that is lovely." She began to move her feet on his face and chest. She turned her feet left and right, right and left. Then she took to pressing down with her heels, raising the toes, before rolling her feet forward and ending up with heels raised and toes pressing down. She sighed at the cooling sensation on her feet. She twisted her foot soles on the boy's face, then took to scuffing her feet forwards and backwards, forwards and backwards, while sippingon her drink.
Lynsey, meanwhile, was resting one bare sole on Rupert's belly and one on his crotch. Rupert's crotch was covered by a tight fitting pair of black lycra cycling shorts. Beneath those, his penis was inside a spiked sheath that punished any arousal. Lynsey delighted in teasing, tormenting and arousing the helpless boy with her long feet and talented toes. She pressed the toes of her left foot over his all too obvious ballsacs. Frowning in concentration she stroked first the left ball, then the right. She bounced them with her skillful toes. Next she used her right foot to seek out the head of his cock, by following the line of his shaft under his shorts. She edged her toes under his waistband and tickled his cockhead. The helpless boy stiffened, which immediately caused him pain, as his penis pressed into the spiked interior of his restraint.
Lynsey giggled to see Rupert's grimace of discomfort. Jennifer blithely ignored his situation. Both girls sat comfortable and happy, cooling their feet on their wonderfully cool, totally obliging human rug.
"My toes need a little bath" said Jennifer in a singsong way. "Be a dear would you?" she said to Rupert, dabbling at his lips with her wiggly toes. Rupert's mouth opened and Jennifer slipped her foot inside. Rupert's tongue was wet with saliva. Jennifer waited as he suckled each dusty, slightly sweat tinged toe. She manouvered her foot so he could lick between each delicious toe as well, to get out all the toe jam and bits of dead skin. Then she had him lick under the nails. Rupert worked for half an hour on each foot, nibbling, licking and suckling them clean. Then it was Lynsey's turn.
Lynsey would tease him by pulling her foot almost completely out of his yearning mouth. Then she would ram her foot so far in that the poor boy was choking. She would play with his tonsils with her long toes, and even pull at his tongue. While one foot was being cleaned, she used the other to tousle Rupert's hair, or probe his ear. For a time she simply rested her heel on his upturned forehead.
Finally both girls had had their feet cleaned to their satisfaction. "Rupert did a very good job on my feet Jen" said Lynsey. "Yes" said Jennifer, "It's so nice we found some good use for him."
Lynsey laughed, "Are we still on for tennis later?" she asked. "Oh yes" said Jennifer, smiling broadly, "I know who'll be on cooling insole duty for that." Both girls laughed. "Of course," said Lynsey, "We'll need insoles for the other three shoes as well." Jennifer smiled, and mused for a moment. "You know there's lots of men who'd give their right arm to be an insole for a gorgeous girl playing tennis, how about we make someone's day." The girls looked at one another, then laughed loud.