SoleMann
03-18-2003, 5:22 PM
Overtime: Part 7
By: SoleMann
While she passes the time away just swaying her feet, I lay there trapped and suffering. The tip/head of my manhood is being mercilessly ground under her left heel. It's like seeing a train wreck, as much as I want to look away, I just watch as her lovely feet do a number on my manhood.
Eventually, I get relief, as she adjusts her feet to cross her legs at the knee. Her left foot is now flat, with my manhood under the arch, and her right foot is swinging in the air. Once again I can feel the motion travel down to her left foot, but this time it is more of a massaging action. My manhood throbs in rhythm with her foot and my eyes roll back in ecstasy. I have gone from the depths of hell to the heights of heaven in mer seconds.
Just as I'm really starting to get into it, she readjusts her legs crossing her left over her right at the knee. The motion of her moving her legs causes her chair to rock a little. I grit my teeth as the wheel of her chair now brings a fresh rush of pain to my helplessly trapped left hand. Doesn't she notice how uneven her chair is? Why doesn't she look down to check? I guess she just assumes that she ran over her shoe when she pulled her chair in and doesn't want to bring attention to me being under her desk.
She settles into her new position and it isn't long before her left foot is waving in my face, randomly bumping my nose, cheek or lips. If I time it right, I can just catch her scent as her foot gets closest to my face. I pucker my lips and when her toes hit them, I imagine that she is making me kiss her foot.
She must have gotten caught up in her conversation with Nikki, and forgot there was a person hiding under her desk. The next time her foot made contact with my nose, it staid there. I breathed in deeply, trying to take in as much of her foot's scent as I could, before she might decide to move it again.
At first she started pushing on my nose in a gentle pumping action. Then she moved her foot left and right, rubbing the bottom of each toe against the tip of my nose. I watched hypnotized, as her toes went back and forth past my eyes. The soft touch of her toes on my nose, in combination with the aroma of her foot, caused quite a string in my manhood.
Eventually she just rested her foot on my left check bone. Her big toe was just under my left eye and her little toe was still on the tip of my nose. I tried my best to focus on her toes, but they were now too close, so I concentrated on my sense of smell instead.
Out of the corner of my eye I saw motion and heard Jamie say "I think I have one here in my desk."
I glanced over her way to see her lean to her left and start to search in her drawers. My left hand also felt the shift in her weight and another surge of pain as her chair wheel bites deeper into my hand. I watch helplessly as she closes the top one and leans over farther to reach the bottom one. Suddenly, her left foot slides forward and up my cheek. Before I can blink, her big toe makes contact with my eye and traps my eyelid open.
Jamie's big toe is now directly touching my left eye. The pain is intense and there is nothing I can do. I take slow deep breaths, trying to lay there as still as possible, but my body still quivers, almost in shock, from the torment in my eye.
My eye tries desperately to continue it's normal blinking pattern, but it is no match for her big toe. My eye starts to water, to try and flush it's self out, and I can feel the tears running down my left check.
I've accidentally poked myself in the eye before, but this was a thousand times worse. At least then it was only for a second, now all I can do is lay here and endure this torture.
If I call out after being under here this long, who knows what Nikki will say or do? She might be outraged enough to just fire us both and I can't let that happen, so I have no choice but to wait it out.
To be continued...
Part 8
http://www.mistressdestiny.com/forums/showthread.php?s=&threadid=9649
By: SoleMann
While she passes the time away just swaying her feet, I lay there trapped and suffering. The tip/head of my manhood is being mercilessly ground under her left heel. It's like seeing a train wreck, as much as I want to look away, I just watch as her lovely feet do a number on my manhood.
Eventually, I get relief, as she adjusts her feet to cross her legs at the knee. Her left foot is now flat, with my manhood under the arch, and her right foot is swinging in the air. Once again I can feel the motion travel down to her left foot, but this time it is more of a massaging action. My manhood throbs in rhythm with her foot and my eyes roll back in ecstasy. I have gone from the depths of hell to the heights of heaven in mer seconds.
Just as I'm really starting to get into it, she readjusts her legs crossing her left over her right at the knee. The motion of her moving her legs causes her chair to rock a little. I grit my teeth as the wheel of her chair now brings a fresh rush of pain to my helplessly trapped left hand. Doesn't she notice how uneven her chair is? Why doesn't she look down to check? I guess she just assumes that she ran over her shoe when she pulled her chair in and doesn't want to bring attention to me being under her desk.
She settles into her new position and it isn't long before her left foot is waving in my face, randomly bumping my nose, cheek or lips. If I time it right, I can just catch her scent as her foot gets closest to my face. I pucker my lips and when her toes hit them, I imagine that she is making me kiss her foot.
She must have gotten caught up in her conversation with Nikki, and forgot there was a person hiding under her desk. The next time her foot made contact with my nose, it staid there. I breathed in deeply, trying to take in as much of her foot's scent as I could, before she might decide to move it again.
At first she started pushing on my nose in a gentle pumping action. Then she moved her foot left and right, rubbing the bottom of each toe against the tip of my nose. I watched hypnotized, as her toes went back and forth past my eyes. The soft touch of her toes on my nose, in combination with the aroma of her foot, caused quite a string in my manhood.
Eventually she just rested her foot on my left check bone. Her big toe was just under my left eye and her little toe was still on the tip of my nose. I tried my best to focus on her toes, but they were now too close, so I concentrated on my sense of smell instead.
Out of the corner of my eye I saw motion and heard Jamie say "I think I have one here in my desk."
I glanced over her way to see her lean to her left and start to search in her drawers. My left hand also felt the shift in her weight and another surge of pain as her chair wheel bites deeper into my hand. I watch helplessly as she closes the top one and leans over farther to reach the bottom one. Suddenly, her left foot slides forward and up my cheek. Before I can blink, her big toe makes contact with my eye and traps my eyelid open.
Jamie's big toe is now directly touching my left eye. The pain is intense and there is nothing I can do. I take slow deep breaths, trying to lay there as still as possible, but my body still quivers, almost in shock, from the torment in my eye.
My eye tries desperately to continue it's normal blinking pattern, but it is no match for her big toe. My eye starts to water, to try and flush it's self out, and I can feel the tears running down my left check.
I've accidentally poked myself in the eye before, but this was a thousand times worse. At least then it was only for a second, now all I can do is lay here and endure this torture.
If I call out after being under here this long, who knows what Nikki will say or do? She might be outraged enough to just fire us both and I can't let that happen, so I have no choice but to wait it out.
To be continued...
Part 8
http://www.mistressdestiny.com/forums/showthread.php?s=&threadid=9649