Ste Letto
02-27-2003, 7:54 AM
He started to curse, but then Nicole twisted her heel and his curse turned into a yelp of pain. Penny and Angela meanwhile, had unfastened his wrists. Each had hold of his fingers, bending them back firmly, locking them, to force him to move where they wished. Each girl lowered his hand and arm to the cabin floor. Penny watched and waited as Julia pressed her heel to the man's left hand, pinning it to the floor. Angela watched as Kate pinned his hand below her crushing heel.
Penny moved down to the man's left calf, while Angela moved down to his right. The girls smiled at each other, and simultaneously raised their eyebrows. Then, with a broader smile, each stepped up, putting one foot on the guy's calf muscle, and one on the back of his knee. The two began bouncing on their toes, sending shockwaves of pain up the fellow's legs, up his spinal column, to his brain.
This left the lovely, petite, raven haired Caryn free. Smiling at her friends, she stepped up on the man's lower back and stood, feet neatly together, facing the screen. Her short, sharp heels dug into his lower back, her toes pressed in higher up, imprinting the tread marks of her newly resoled shoes. Caryn dug in with her heels slightly, letting the sharp plastic edges cut into her victim's skin. With the pain in his legs, and the pain in his back, He shrieked, but then Nicole pressed more firmly on the back of his neck and said, "Please be quiet sir, you're disturbing the other passengers."
Caryn began to march on the spot. When she raised one leg, her heel dug in more, as that leg took all her weight. As her raised foot started to come down, her weight went more onto her toes. That meant her toes twisted slightly, tearing at the skin and raising bruises. The man was starting to suffer badly. His neck was still being squeezed by Nicole, blonde Julia and auburn haired Kate were grinding their heels into the backs of his hands, and Penny and Angela were still torturing his legs.
When he suddenly fell still, they guessed he had passed out, so they stepped off. While he was out, they moved him down the plane, to lie in the aisle between two rows of seats. They tied his wrists and ankles to the brackets holding the seats, leaving him helpless on the floor. The girls slipped off their hot shoes and rested their feet on his unconscious body. Penny stroked his cheek with her toes, so Angela decided she would join in too. Grinning playfully Nicole placed her musty sole over his lips and wriggled her toes under his nose. The acrid smell must have acted like smelling salts because the bruised and battered man woke up. The girls laughed to see the dawning revulsion and realisation in his eyes. He started to turn his head, until Kate pressed her toes to his testicles and started to compress them between her nylon clad toes and the nylon carpeted floor.
"Keep you head up," she told him menacingly, "or I'll pop them one at a time." To emphasise her point, Kate put all her attention on his right ball, and squeezed it down hard. The broken man whimpered, but he kept his head upright.
Nicole sighed, then said "Hmmm, my feet are really aching." Penny looked at her, and smirked knowingly, "Would a foot bath be nice?" she asked coyly. "Sure would," said Nicole. "Why not use our new best friend here?" Penny asked. Nicole pretended to be shocked, "Oh no, no; I couldn't. It wouldn't be right." She paused, as if in thought. "Although," she continued, her tone of voice softer, "It would be nice. And he was mean to me before!" This last was said with mock indignation. "Okay, I will."
"And if he doesn't behave," said Kate, "he knows what he'll get." The pretty girl pulsed her toes on the man's balls just to remind him. Little did she know, or care that this was sending waves of pain and nausea through his stomach.
Nicole circled her toes around the man's lips, then pushed them forward, sliding the underside over the top of the reluctant man's tongue. His mouth widened to accept more of her insolent foot, until his lips were stretched wide by nylon. Nicole wiggled her toes in his gasping mouth. "Well, go on then," she commanded, "lick and suck, lick and suck. We'll all be wanting some of this you know." The other girls chorused a heartfelt, "Ohhh, yeah!!!"
The man started to lick the sole of this girl's foot, twirling his tongue under her toes, then sweeping back as far as he could.
Penny and Angela decided to stand on his belly and chest in their stockinged feet, just to remind him who was boss. "He really is quite comfy to stand on," said Angela airily. "I think all planes should be carpeted with assholes like him."
"Here - here" chorused the other girls. The man kept his tongue busy on Nicole's toes, surrendering now to the power of the women. He no longer felt angry, more resigned to his fate. The pain in his chest, and the pressure on his belly just served to prove he was theirs.
When Nicole and Penny swapped places, Penny suddenly said, "Hey, what are we gonna do with him when we get in?" The girls all looked at each other in puzzlement. "Well," said Kate, "they always need new subjects in the training department, so the girls know how to subjegate a man." The girls laughed. That was the plan, and that was what would happen. The man would quietly disappear into the airline's training department. Everyday would be just like this one, for the rest of his life..
Penny moved down to the man's left calf, while Angela moved down to his right. The girls smiled at each other, and simultaneously raised their eyebrows. Then, with a broader smile, each stepped up, putting one foot on the guy's calf muscle, and one on the back of his knee. The two began bouncing on their toes, sending shockwaves of pain up the fellow's legs, up his spinal column, to his brain.
This left the lovely, petite, raven haired Caryn free. Smiling at her friends, she stepped up on the man's lower back and stood, feet neatly together, facing the screen. Her short, sharp heels dug into his lower back, her toes pressed in higher up, imprinting the tread marks of her newly resoled shoes. Caryn dug in with her heels slightly, letting the sharp plastic edges cut into her victim's skin. With the pain in his legs, and the pain in his back, He shrieked, but then Nicole pressed more firmly on the back of his neck and said, "Please be quiet sir, you're disturbing the other passengers."
Caryn began to march on the spot. When she raised one leg, her heel dug in more, as that leg took all her weight. As her raised foot started to come down, her weight went more onto her toes. That meant her toes twisted slightly, tearing at the skin and raising bruises. The man was starting to suffer badly. His neck was still being squeezed by Nicole, blonde Julia and auburn haired Kate were grinding their heels into the backs of his hands, and Penny and Angela were still torturing his legs.
When he suddenly fell still, they guessed he had passed out, so they stepped off. While he was out, they moved him down the plane, to lie in the aisle between two rows of seats. They tied his wrists and ankles to the brackets holding the seats, leaving him helpless on the floor. The girls slipped off their hot shoes and rested their feet on his unconscious body. Penny stroked his cheek with her toes, so Angela decided she would join in too. Grinning playfully Nicole placed her musty sole over his lips and wriggled her toes under his nose. The acrid smell must have acted like smelling salts because the bruised and battered man woke up. The girls laughed to see the dawning revulsion and realisation in his eyes. He started to turn his head, until Kate pressed her toes to his testicles and started to compress them between her nylon clad toes and the nylon carpeted floor.
"Keep you head up," she told him menacingly, "or I'll pop them one at a time." To emphasise her point, Kate put all her attention on his right ball, and squeezed it down hard. The broken man whimpered, but he kept his head upright.
Nicole sighed, then said "Hmmm, my feet are really aching." Penny looked at her, and smirked knowingly, "Would a foot bath be nice?" she asked coyly. "Sure would," said Nicole. "Why not use our new best friend here?" Penny asked. Nicole pretended to be shocked, "Oh no, no; I couldn't. It wouldn't be right." She paused, as if in thought. "Although," she continued, her tone of voice softer, "It would be nice. And he was mean to me before!" This last was said with mock indignation. "Okay, I will."
"And if he doesn't behave," said Kate, "he knows what he'll get." The pretty girl pulsed her toes on the man's balls just to remind him. Little did she know, or care that this was sending waves of pain and nausea through his stomach.
Nicole circled her toes around the man's lips, then pushed them forward, sliding the underside over the top of the reluctant man's tongue. His mouth widened to accept more of her insolent foot, until his lips were stretched wide by nylon. Nicole wiggled her toes in his gasping mouth. "Well, go on then," she commanded, "lick and suck, lick and suck. We'll all be wanting some of this you know." The other girls chorused a heartfelt, "Ohhh, yeah!!!"
The man started to lick the sole of this girl's foot, twirling his tongue under her toes, then sweeping back as far as he could.
Penny and Angela decided to stand on his belly and chest in their stockinged feet, just to remind him who was boss. "He really is quite comfy to stand on," said Angela airily. "I think all planes should be carpeted with assholes like him."
"Here - here" chorused the other girls. The man kept his tongue busy on Nicole's toes, surrendering now to the power of the women. He no longer felt angry, more resigned to his fate. The pain in his chest, and the pressure on his belly just served to prove he was theirs.
When Nicole and Penny swapped places, Penny suddenly said, "Hey, what are we gonna do with him when we get in?" The girls all looked at each other in puzzlement. "Well," said Kate, "they always need new subjects in the training department, so the girls know how to subjegate a man." The girls laughed. That was the plan, and that was what would happen. The man would quietly disappear into the airline's training department. Everyday would be just like this one, for the rest of his life..