slave to a sadistic classmate

It was back in highschool when something I’ll never forget happened. It started off like any other ordinary day (cliché, I know). I walked into my first period physics class, took off my coat (It was like 3°F!) I did my usual quick survey around the room to see who was there and if anyone was wearing some kind of open toed shoe I could look at (it's the one class where I have zero friends so I have to rely on the sexy feet of the girls in my class to get me through the hour). One annoying thing about staring at girls' feet is that you have to hide the hard on you get from it. Almost always this has never been a problem for me, (apparently thinking of a recurring melody in your head over and over again will make it go away). Anyways, the winter sucks cause people NEVER wear flip flops or other sandals, and even if they take off their Sperrys or other shoes during class, they always have socks on. Class had begun and I had already zoned out staring at some girl's shoes, when I heard a boot fall to the floor. Out of my peripheral vision, I saw that the boot belonged to Sophia. Let me tell you about Sophia. She's about 5'4, wavy dark blonde hair and blue eyes. In my opinion she's one of the sexiest girls in the entire grade. I had had a crush on her for most of the seventh and eighth grade, but got over her after that. Even though I didn't have a crush on her, I thought of her as insanely attractive, and she's still the girl I fantasize about the most. During middle school she would often take her shoes off and I'd catch a class at her sexy size 7 feet. Her toes were just the right length, the second toe not longer than the big one (which I hate) and she always had her toenails painted. I hated who I was in middle school; I was very creepy and awkward. She definitely knew I liked her, and I bet she hasn't forgotten, but I hope she doesn't still think I do, because I really wanted a fresh start in high school. I've probably said 4 words to her this year because she asked me about how to turn on a computer only because I was near her. Sorry, back to the story. I glanced at her, and low and behold, her sexy left foot was dangling over her right leg. Her toes were painted a dark green, and I was almost immediately rock hard. I watched her wiggle her toes for what seemed like forever, discreetly pressing on my hard on when the worst thing ever imaginable happened. "Josh?". I snapped back to reality to see in horror that my teacher and the entire class was looking at me. A few people giggled. It was embarrassing but everyone zones out now and then. "Sorry, what was the question?" I asked. "Can you please come up to the board to show the class what you answered for the homework last night?" the teacher replied. My heart stopped. This was my worst nightmare. I felt my dick, the hardest it's ever been, raging against my skinny jeans, clearly very visible. After a moment of stalling for time by "struggling" to look for my worksheets, I had to stand up. As I hastily explained the problem on the board, I tried to pull my sweatshirt over my crotch. Initially no one reacted abnormally, but then Sophia whispered something to her friend while looking at me and they both laughed. I assumed the worst. At the end of class, the teacher announced a project in which we would be working with partners. I hoped it would be with some guy who I might work well with, but guess who it was? Sophia. I looked over at her to see her reaction, but surprisingly she didn't really react at all. After class, she came up to me and gave me her number. "Text me your address so we can work on the project today, okay?" she said in coolly. "Alright, I will." I replied, and we both went our separate ways. After school ended, I texted her my address and she told me she'd come in a few hours when her LAX practice was over. The fact that she was going to be at my house made my heart race, and when I realized that my dad wouldn't be home made it even more exciting.

It was 4:30 when she finally arrived. I opened the door, greeted her and told her that she could take her boots and put them by the door. Sophia looked at me weirdly and said "I'm good". She walked over to the couch and I sat down next to her. "So...I thought we could do a poster showing how convection–" I began. "Josh" she interrupted. "I saw you in physics today," she said mischievously. My heart sank. "...you did..?" I said weakly. "Yeah...I did" she began to grin evilly. "I saw you staring at my feet, too". I didn't know what to say. This was going downhill very fast. "I was just staring off..." I tried to make an excuse. "Shut up!" she said surprisingly forcefully, laughing. "Kneel down on the floor," she commanded. This was beginning to feel like one of my fantasies, except the fact that this was actually happening was more bad than good. "Now listen here. I know you still like me, and now I know you have some creepy foot fetish too. So here's how this is going to work. You're going to do the entire project by yourself. But for now, you're going to do WHATEVER I say, or I'll tell everyone at school about your creepy obsession feet". "Okay! Okay! Fine! Fuck!" I was backed into a corner. I had no idea what I was going to do, or what she was going to me. "Beg me not to reveal your secret." she said. "Sophia, PLEASE don't tell anyone! I'm begging you! I'm down on my knees!" I pleaded. "Hmm...not good enough. I want you to kiss my boot." she said sexily. Without any other option, I leaned forward and kissed her leather boot on the tip. "Oh come on, Josh! You're going to have to do better than that." She said. I kissed both of her boots multiple times, and then began licking them. She lifted her boot up so I could lick the bottoms. She moaned with pleasure as I licked them. "Mmm....good boy. Now take them off." she said with a wave of her hand. Her words were my command. I carefully removed the boots and placed them to the side, revealing her gorgeous feet with the sexy dark green pedicure I was dreaming about this morning. Sophia raised her left foot to my face. "Kiss it, slave" she said to me. I took her foot into my hands, rubbing and kissing her soft, perfect sole. She sighed and leaned back into the couch with an evil grin on her face. It seemed like she was really enjoying this. I was busy kissing her foot when I felt something on my crotch. She was stroking my dick through my pants with her right foot. "You're such a fucking loser, getting off from my sweaty feet. Smell them!" she said, shoving her foot into my face, laughing. It smelled amazing, actually. As I continued to worship her foot, her other foot pressed harder and harder into my crotch, her sadistic moans of pleasure getting louder and louder. I was about to cum when she stopped. “Lie down on your back, bitch” she commanded. I did as I was told. Sophia got off the couch, unzipped my pants and sat on my stomach with her feet in my face. Her toes covered my eyes and her heels covered my mouth. All I can smell, see and taste were Sophia’s sexy, sweaty feet. “Tell me what you like about my feet, Josh” she asked, rubbing her soles around my face and wiggling her toes, giggling. I tried to say something, but she pressed her soles harder into my mouth, making it impossible to say anything. “Sorry, I can’t seem to hear what you’re saying!” she said, laughing cruelly. I was experiencing so many different emotions all at once. I was incredibly aroused but I was also very humiliated that Sophia was forcing to me to worship her feet, and worried that my dad could walk in at any moment. But Sophia didn’t care. She then squeezed my nose shut with her pedicured toes and covered my mouth. She held them there for a while, until I started to lose consciousness, while she giggled sadistically. I was starting to get really scared, and I felt a tear in my eye. “Are you actually going to cry? You fucking baby!” she exclaimed, laughing heartlessly. “Let me get that for you” she said, wiping my tear with her toe. At the same time, she began to stroke my already hard dick with her hand. It didn’t take long before I began to feel more blood rush to my penis. Sophia moaned, in pure ecstasy. I muffled into her foot as I felt my dick convulse and then finally cum. It was the most I had ever cummed in my entire life. Sophia laughed and then stuck her fingers in my mouth and told me to suck the cum off. After I did, she got up, put back on her boots and coat and said “Wasn’t that fun, Josh?” laughed, and walked out the door. Leaving me with a huge mess to clean up and a physics project to do.

abby enslaves a loser

 So one year all of the science classes in my grade went on a trip to Miami to study climate change. I was super psyched about this because Miami = shorts and flip flops. A bunch of the girls were talking about painting their toenails for the trip so I was getting very excited. In an attempt to make it more fun for us, the teachers set up "bonding activities" so we could get to know people outside of our classes. I was really hoping to be with one of my friends or at least someone who didn't hate me. I wasn't very popular but I had maintained a decent reputation as just being "that guy" that no one really cared about. After the planes had landed and we all got to the hotels, we gathered in the lobby to get our rooms and "bonding buddies" for the next day. I sat with my friends and hoped for the best. "Josh. There was an odd number, so you'll have a room all to yourself for the trip." Everyone looked at me with either jealousy or distaste, as if it were a waste for "that guy" to get the room. I was kinda bummed, but also grateful because this would mean I could relieve myself after seeing some hot foot action. "Josh, you'll be with Abby for the trip". My heart skipped a beat. Abby was one of the most attractive girls in the grade, certainly on the trip. She had long brown hair and was incredibly athletic and popular, but always dressed very nicely. Her friends were giggling and whispering but she just looked at me with her piercing blue eyes and smiled slightly. We all went to our rooms to sleep and I wondered about what would come the next day.  

The next morning came around, and we found out what we were doing for bonding. A breakfast date. I was incredibly nervous. We had agreed to meet at a cafe outside on the boulevard. I sat at the table waiting for her to arrive. After 10 minutes she finally came, and she looked stunning. She was wearing a white crop top and floral short shorts. I heard flipping and glanced down to see that she was wearing white flip flops with an incredibly sexy electric blue polish. Her nails matched. She smiled and sat down. "Hi!" she said cheerfully. I was surprised that she wasn't bummed for not being with her friends, so I tried to be as cool as possible. "Hey! I heard this place was really good." I said, somewhat nervously. "Cool! I love the weather here. Such a nice change in scenery. I got so excited for the heat, me and my friends all got pedicures!" she said. She lifted her foot up, wiggling her toes. "You like?" She asked me good-naturedly. I tried to keep my cool as I admired her gorgeous feet. "Yeah, I do. I like the color!" I said. "Thanks!" She smiled. We talked about various things for a while (she was surprisingly fun to talk to) and then she suggested that we go for a walk. I agreed and we paid for our coffee and then we walked down the avenue looking at shops. After an hour, she stopped. "Can we find a place to sit down? I'm really tired." She said. We found a park nearby and sat down. She then stretched her legs out and said, "Hey Josh? Could you please please please rub my feet? I'm super sore. Please?" She asked. I didn't know what to say. My boner had already shot up. "Umm....right now? We're in public...I-" she put her feet in my lap and said "just do it, josh". The sudden dominant tone in her voice took me by surprise, and I took off her flip flops and began massaging her feet. She sighed with pleasure and closed her eyes, leaning back into the tree. Her feet were size 9 and her soles were incredibly soft, and a little sweaty but no awful odor. Her toes were the perfect length, just not too skinny not too chubby. She had an anklet on her right foot. We were both in heaven, and as I massaged her right foot, I felt her left foot rub against my left, wiggling her toes. "Mmm...that's right, just like that" she moaned. I hadn't experienced this dominant side of her, and it was incredibly hot. "Now switch" she commanded, and I obeyed. She seemed to really be enjoying this, maybe even more than I was. "Do you like this, Josh?" She suddenly asked, without opening her eyes. I was taken aback. "Uhh what?". "Do you like rubbing my feet? I think you do" she giggled, placing her foot on my hardon. "WAIT NO ABBY I-" she cut me off by pressing her foot against my mouth, her toes pinching my nose. "Listen, Josh. Don't lie to me. You clearly have a thing for my feet. Am I right?" She asked. I nodded submissively. "Right. So I'm guessing you wouldn't want people to find out about this." She began playing with my dick with her other foot. I couldn't believe this was happening, especially in such a public place. "So here's how this is gonna work, Josh" she said with an evil grin. "You're gonna do whatever I say, okay? Kiss my foot if you understand." She commanded. I reluctantly planted a kiss on her soft sole. She giggled sadistically, and then said "we should go back to the hotel." We walked back to the hotel in silence, with her glaring evilly at me. I was terrified of what was going to happen next. During the science lecture, she repeatedly slipped off her flip flops, flexing her arches and looking at my seductively. It was torture. After dinner we all retreated to our rooms. I laid in bed, worrying about what was going to happen to me. My reputation at school could be ruined. Everyone's going to hate me! I was in tears when my phone vibrated. It was Abby. "Come over to my room. We're gonna have some fun." I gulped and opened my door and quietly walked down the hall to her room. 

I knocked on the door and she opened it. She was wearing a football jersey and shorts, and her hair was tied back in a ponytail. She had on knee high gray socks. "Hey." She said, smiling. "Hi..." I said nervously. "Where are your friends?" I asked. "They're in other rooms partying. But we're alone. No one's here to stop me from doing whatever I want to you." she said, giggling. My mind was racing. What if someone came in? What if a teacher caught us? Was she going to hurt me? Abby pushed me onto the bed and got on top of my stomach, her socked feet stroking my chest. "Did you really think I didn't know you liked my feet, Josh? Everyone knows! You stare at all of the girls' shoes in class, you creep!" she exclaimed, emphasizing the last word by pressing her feet onto my face. "Mmm...yeah...smell my sweaty socks." she moaned. "So here's how this is going to work, foot boy. You're going to be my slave for the rest of the year. You're going to buy me shoes, massage my feet after soccer practice, paint my toenails and be my personal foot stool. How does that sound, Josh?" She asked, pressing her foot against my mouth. "MMPH" I mumbled. "Shut up and take my socks off, bitch" she ordered me. I began to take her socks off when she interrupted me. "With your MOUTH, Josh." My boner was raging in my pants as I began removing her long socks with my teeth. Her perfume made the whole experience all the more sexy. She wiggled her beautiful painted toes. "Kiss". she said. I began kissing her soles. Abby sighed with pleasure and began undoing my pants. "Is someone getting excited down there, hmm?" she said, pulling down my underwear. "Lick my feet, Josh." I obeyed and began moving my tongue up and down her delicious, soft, sweaty soles. I felt Abby's soft hands begin to stroke my rock hard dick as she laughed cruelly. "I have complete control over you, slave. Nothing's gonna stop me," she said to me. "Suck my toes" she commanded, pushing her gorgeous toes into my mouth. She was in pure ecstasy, abusing me like this. As I felt precum, Abby pressed both of her perfect feet onto my face, pinching my nose shut again with her toes. "Smell my feet slave." She said as I neared my climax. "Oh yes Josh...that's right. Breathe it in....mmmmm" I finally let go, cumming everywhere, Abby just laughing with evil glee. After I exploded, she made me lick all of the cum from wherever it got, and then she told me I had to leave. I was about to walk out the door when Abby squeezed my balls and licked my face. "See you tomorrow, foot boy." she said with a sadistic gleam in her eyes. She giggled as she pushed me out into the dark hall, shutting the door behind her.