The girls giggle as they hear a muffled whimper come from you as their feet cover your face entirely. The smell instantly becomes overwhelming as Jean foot is pressed against your nose. You try to shake yourself free from the cheddar scent but the girls hold their feet firmly in place forcing you to breathe it in. With their feet positioned like this, your vision is completely obscured by Taryn’s soles. You’re given slight variations on what part of the bottom of her foot cover your eyes because she slides her feet around a lot but it’s an extremely limited perspective. Even so you find yourself grateful for the slight variety as you watch her alternate between putting her toes or the balls of her feet over your eyes. While Jean and Taryn keep your eyes and nose occupied, Sandy and Patty content themselves by sandwiching your face between their soles. Patty’s feet press against your right cheek while Sandy’s press against your left.They don’t apply enough pressure to hurt but it’s an extremely claustrophobic feeling having your face masked by feet like that.
After a few minutes of keeping you firmly underfoot, the girls content themselves by taking turns wiping their feet on your face.
You’re reminded of the game one potato two potato with your face as the center. Every second a sweaty female foot steps onto you, rubs back and forth then slides off your face only to have another sweaty foot replace it. This continues for a while with each girl alternating feet. You feel like a doormat. At first you’re able to keep track of each foot that is torturing you. You see Jean’s left sole come down on your face, then her right, followed by Sandy’s feet, followed by Taryn’s feet, then Patty’s feet and then Jean’s again. You even start to recognize the subtle differences in the way each girl’s feet smell. As it continues though, you become tired and lose track of whose feet are whose. You’re basically reduced to cringing and whimpering as a new sole steps down on your face.
Finally it becomes too much for you and you find yourself begging for them to stop.
“N-No more,” You plead winded and exhausted.
Your voice is muffled from Taryn’s foot being on your face at the time but the girls can make out what you’re saying.
“Aw looks like someone had enough,” Sandy says grinning as her foot replaces Taryn’s.
“Are you sorry for coming in here?” Patty asks wiggling her toes against your cheek.
You nod. “S-So sorry.” You say tired
“Well I guess that’s a start,” Jean says her feet taking over from Sandy in torturing you. “I still think you need to punished a little bit more though just to make sure you've really learned your lesson.”
The other girls nod in agreement.
The red head smiles playfully “Though if you’re willing to cooperate with us, we might be able to speed things up for you a bit.”
You’re totally defeated now. You just want your punishment to stop. “What do you want me to do?”
Jean smiles as she scans your mind. She could sense you were willing to do anything to get them to stop being tortured at this point. It was a lot of power to have and she wanted to make sure she could find the best way to take advantage of it. “Hmm, give us a moment to think of something appropriate for you. “
The girls huddle up and discuss ideas. You can hear them giggling at different suggestions. Finally they turn back to you. “Ok…we know what we want,” Jean tells you. “You have to…
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