adamant19uk
02-17-2003, 5:27 AM
Reluctantly he began to turn over, Katie lifted her foot as if to flick him over & Sara pressed his shoulder down until he was flat on his back. He winced as Katie placed her right foot across his chest, her stiletto heel digging hard into his right nipple, he lifted his head to look at the damage just in time to see Sara place her right foot next to Katies, her heel coming to rest on his left nipple.
Katie looked down at him & smiled, "So James you lost again, you're a loser aren't you?"
"No Miss."
"Go on James admit it, you lost."
"No Mi..."
"James this is going to hurt you more than it's going to hurt me." She began to slowly twist & grind her heel hard into his nipple, he groaned with pain, "Go on James, admit it." She continued twisting & grinding, he continued groaning.
Sara folded her arms, "Katie you're a hopeless interogator!"
Katie released the pressure on his nipple, "Well you do it then!"
"James don't make me hurt you, just tell me you're a loser."
"But Miss...." His sentance turned into a groan as Sara lifted her right foot so all the weight was now on her heel. "Do you want me to twist it?"
"No Miss."
"Are you a loser?"
"No Mi..." again his sentance ended as she twisted her heel into his nipple.
Suddenly Katie joined in, he lifted his head again & watched as the girls twisted, ground, & pressed their heels as hard as they could into his nipples.
"I'm a loser!"
They stopped, Sara smiled down at him, "That wasn't so hard was it?"
"You know what happens to losers don't you James?"
"Yes Miss, they get trodden on Miss."
"Trodden on & trampled James, & if your a loser we must be winners."
Katie smiled at Sara before kissing her on the lips, they both looked down at him & laughed, then kissed again, a lingering sexy kiss. He looked at their feet on his chest, then at them kissing, then their feet again, then closed his eyes & rested his head on the floor & waited for them to finish.
He opened his eyes when Sara took her foot off his chest, he quickly inspected his red raw left nipple, Katies heel still dug hard into his other one.
"Are you ready James?" Katie didn't give him time to answer, she moved her right foot down onto his stomach & brought her left foot up onto his chest, she shuffled around digging her heels into his torso untill she was standing comfortably on his ribcage. Sara slipped a shoe off, pushed his head back onto the floor, her toes toyed with his nose, "Do my feet smell?" Her toes sliding into his mouth prevented him from answering, instead he concentrated on licking & sucking her toes.
Katie slipped off a shoe, "Do mine?" Sara put her foot back in her shoe as Katie moved her foot towards his face, instinctively he tried to turn away, Sara trapped his head between her ankles, & Katie laughed as she placed her foot on his face.
"Does it smell James?"
She knew it smelled & he new it smelled. It was him that had dried her feet after her bath this morning, it was him that had painted her toenails red this morning, it was him that had helped her on with her black stockings this morning, it was him that had put her calf length stiletto boots on her this morning, it was him that had removed the same boots after her shopping trip, & it was him that had massaged her feet after the shopping trip. It was also him that had helped her change into her evening dress, & it was him that had helped her on with her favourite black stiletto courts.
So they both knew her feet smelled, but they also both knew that he wouldn't dare tell her, instead he did what he knew he had to do, & began kissing the sole of her stockinged foot.
She moved her foot around his face until she was comfortable, then she lifted her other foot out of its shoe & put it next to & slightly on top of the first one, so she was now standing completely on his face. "Breath my feet James." He didn't have much choice, he had to suck hard through his nose to get any breath at all, & with every breath his body filled with the aroma of her feet.
Any relief his chest felt when Katie moved to his face was short lived, Saras arrival on his torso was sudden & painful, a little two footed jump onto his stomach. Instinctively he made a grab for her feet. "Don't you dare touch my feet! I'll tell you if & when you can touch my feet, understand?" A little stamp of her foot accompanied "understand". Katies feet prevented him from answering, but she guessed he understood so she got on with walking up & down his stomach & chest. She paused on his chest & amused herself by digging & twisting a heel into him, then she moved back to his stomach & did a little jump. Again instinct made him grab her feet.
Both girls stepped off him, Katie put her shoes back on, grabbed his hands, pushed them to the floor above his head & stood on them. Sara stood next to his legs staring down at him, "What did I just say to you?"
The pain in his hands prevented him from speaking. Sara put her foot on his groin, "I told you not to touch my feet! And you touched them didn't you?"
"Ye...Yes Miss."
"If you can't do as you're told we will REALLY hurt you, is that what you want?"
"No Miss."
"Then behave yourself! Now where were we?"
Katie released his hands, slipped a shoe off, put her foot on his face & let him french kiss her sole, while Sara stepped up onto his stomach & slowly trampled her way up to his chest.
When he'd kissed all of Katies sole she moved her foot & cupped her toes over his nose, Sara slipped a foot out of her shoe & pushed her toes into his mouth. He didn't need to be told to lick & suck them, & his tongue sliding between her toes brought a smile back to her face.
Katie put her shoe back on, moved around by his side & put her foot on his stomach. Sara took her foot out of his mouth & placed it carefully on his face, then brought her other foot out of its shoe & onto his face. Katie waited for Sara to get comfortable & then stepped up onto his torso to have her turn at trampling, slowly moving from his stomach to his chest & vice versa, carefully digging her heels in as she went.
Suddenly Sara got off, "I need some more wine."
"Hmm, good idea."
"I'll get it."
Katie looked down at James, "Do you need a break?"
"Yes please Miss."
She stepped off & went & sat in a throne like chair, she kicked her shoes off & crossed her legs, "Come here."
He hauled his aching body off the floor walked over to Katie & knelt before her. "Kiss my foot."
"Yes Miss." He began kissing her hot & damp stockinged foot.
Sara returned with the wine, she gave a glass to Katie & retired to the chaise longue.
Katie pulled her foot away from James face, "Under the chair please James."
She lifted her feet as he slid his legs under the chair until only his chest & face were exposed, she smiled at her footstool as she put her feet on his chest.
To be continued.
Katie looked down at him & smiled, "So James you lost again, you're a loser aren't you?"
"No Miss."
"Go on James admit it, you lost."
"No Mi..."
"James this is going to hurt you more than it's going to hurt me." She began to slowly twist & grind her heel hard into his nipple, he groaned with pain, "Go on James, admit it." She continued twisting & grinding, he continued groaning.
Sara folded her arms, "Katie you're a hopeless interogator!"
Katie released the pressure on his nipple, "Well you do it then!"
"James don't make me hurt you, just tell me you're a loser."
"But Miss...." His sentance turned into a groan as Sara lifted her right foot so all the weight was now on her heel. "Do you want me to twist it?"
"No Miss."
"Are you a loser?"
"No Mi..." again his sentance ended as she twisted her heel into his nipple.
Suddenly Katie joined in, he lifted his head again & watched as the girls twisted, ground, & pressed their heels as hard as they could into his nipples.
"I'm a loser!"
They stopped, Sara smiled down at him, "That wasn't so hard was it?"
"You know what happens to losers don't you James?"
"Yes Miss, they get trodden on Miss."
"Trodden on & trampled James, & if your a loser we must be winners."
Katie smiled at Sara before kissing her on the lips, they both looked down at him & laughed, then kissed again, a lingering sexy kiss. He looked at their feet on his chest, then at them kissing, then their feet again, then closed his eyes & rested his head on the floor & waited for them to finish.
He opened his eyes when Sara took her foot off his chest, he quickly inspected his red raw left nipple, Katies heel still dug hard into his other one.
"Are you ready James?" Katie didn't give him time to answer, she moved her right foot down onto his stomach & brought her left foot up onto his chest, she shuffled around digging her heels into his torso untill she was standing comfortably on his ribcage. Sara slipped a shoe off, pushed his head back onto the floor, her toes toyed with his nose, "Do my feet smell?" Her toes sliding into his mouth prevented him from answering, instead he concentrated on licking & sucking her toes.
Katie slipped off a shoe, "Do mine?" Sara put her foot back in her shoe as Katie moved her foot towards his face, instinctively he tried to turn away, Sara trapped his head between her ankles, & Katie laughed as she placed her foot on his face.
"Does it smell James?"
She knew it smelled & he new it smelled. It was him that had dried her feet after her bath this morning, it was him that had painted her toenails red this morning, it was him that had helped her on with her black stockings this morning, it was him that had put her calf length stiletto boots on her this morning, it was him that had removed the same boots after her shopping trip, & it was him that had massaged her feet after the shopping trip. It was also him that had helped her change into her evening dress, & it was him that had helped her on with her favourite black stiletto courts.
So they both knew her feet smelled, but they also both knew that he wouldn't dare tell her, instead he did what he knew he had to do, & began kissing the sole of her stockinged foot.
She moved her foot around his face until she was comfortable, then she lifted her other foot out of its shoe & put it next to & slightly on top of the first one, so she was now standing completely on his face. "Breath my feet James." He didn't have much choice, he had to suck hard through his nose to get any breath at all, & with every breath his body filled with the aroma of her feet.
Any relief his chest felt when Katie moved to his face was short lived, Saras arrival on his torso was sudden & painful, a little two footed jump onto his stomach. Instinctively he made a grab for her feet. "Don't you dare touch my feet! I'll tell you if & when you can touch my feet, understand?" A little stamp of her foot accompanied "understand". Katies feet prevented him from answering, but she guessed he understood so she got on with walking up & down his stomach & chest. She paused on his chest & amused herself by digging & twisting a heel into him, then she moved back to his stomach & did a little jump. Again instinct made him grab her feet.
Both girls stepped off him, Katie put her shoes back on, grabbed his hands, pushed them to the floor above his head & stood on them. Sara stood next to his legs staring down at him, "What did I just say to you?"
The pain in his hands prevented him from speaking. Sara put her foot on his groin, "I told you not to touch my feet! And you touched them didn't you?"
"Ye...Yes Miss."
"If you can't do as you're told we will REALLY hurt you, is that what you want?"
"No Miss."
"Then behave yourself! Now where were we?"
Katie released his hands, slipped a shoe off, put her foot on his face & let him french kiss her sole, while Sara stepped up onto his stomach & slowly trampled her way up to his chest.
When he'd kissed all of Katies sole she moved her foot & cupped her toes over his nose, Sara slipped a foot out of her shoe & pushed her toes into his mouth. He didn't need to be told to lick & suck them, & his tongue sliding between her toes brought a smile back to her face.
Katie put her shoe back on, moved around by his side & put her foot on his stomach. Sara took her foot out of his mouth & placed it carefully on his face, then brought her other foot out of its shoe & onto his face. Katie waited for Sara to get comfortable & then stepped up onto his torso to have her turn at trampling, slowly moving from his stomach to his chest & vice versa, carefully digging her heels in as she went.
Suddenly Sara got off, "I need some more wine."
"Hmm, good idea."
"I'll get it."
Katie looked down at James, "Do you need a break?"
"Yes please Miss."
She stepped off & went & sat in a throne like chair, she kicked her shoes off & crossed her legs, "Come here."
He hauled his aching body off the floor walked over to Katie & knelt before her. "Kiss my foot."
"Yes Miss." He began kissing her hot & damp stockinged foot.
Sara returned with the wine, she gave a glass to Katie & retired to the chaise longue.
Katie pulled her foot away from James face, "Under the chair please James."
She lifted her feet as he slid his legs under the chair until only his chest & face were exposed, she smiled at her footstool as she put her feet on his chest.
To be continued.