This choice: She should make him kiss her feet • Go Back...Chapter #4She should make him kiss her feet by: Sambo Melissa has you trapped on your stomach, with your arms held in her small, but surprisingly strong arms. Her cheerleader exercises had really done wonders for her, you think miserably. As she giggles and laughs above you, all of her little girlfriends are having a blast watching your pretty little bitch sister embarrass you. You see a couple of them pull out there iPhones and start recording your humiliating defeat.
"Hey girls, what should I do to my loser brother?" Melissa asks her friends. A hot young babe named Jessica you had had your eyes on for the last few weeks perks up, "You should make him apologize to us for interrupting our party." "Yeah," Danielle chimed in. Danielle was really really pretty, but she had been friends with Melissa for years and always heard Melissa's childhood horror stories about how I would beat her up and terrorize her. So she was poisoned against me. "You should make him kiss our feet!"
"Fuck you Danielle, you're a bitch!" You angrily shout. WHAP! Melissa's bare foot flies forward and smacks you hard on the cheek. AAAAAAAAH! you scream, and she increases the pressure on your arms, drawing more inadvertent tears from your forlorn eyes. "Don't you dare talk to my friends like that, you little geek. You know they are better than you. I'll bet anyone of them could kick your chubby butt." You don't doubt it.Not the way you felt now. Certainly not after Melissa had overwhelmed you so easily in less than a minute! And if her friends were anywhere near her flexibility, fitness level, speed and ruthlessness, they would slaughter you too. You never were much of a fighter. You were always getting pushed around and beaten up by your peers in school, in fact you only bullied Melissa because you sort of felt you were getting revenge for the embarrassment you were always going through. And now Melissa has completely, embarrassingly and publicly turned the tables on you.
"So yeah, you're gonna kiss our feet."
"NOOOO!" you scream as Melissa releases your arms, and tightly grabs your wrists. She then pulls you up on your thighs, sitting on the backs of your legs. She then throws her legs up around your neck and hooks your face with her feet. You feel totally disgusted as she wiggles her toes across your eyes. "Get your goddamn feet out of mMMMPH...." You begin to shout at her before she cuts you off, sticking her toes in your mouth. "Little boys are supposed to be seen and not heard," Melissa laughs as she continues to dominate you. All her friends continue to have a ball laughing at your ineptitude.
Your sister then quickly takes her toes of her right foot out of your mouth and pushes your face back to the floor. For a second you think she might let you up, but she sits on your back again. Then her foot comes down on your head and forces you to face her left as your right cheek is pressed into the carpet. The sole of her left foot then appears before you with her toes wiggling. "Get ready to kiss loser. You know, I haven't showered since cheer practice, so I bet my feet really stink." She giggled. "Now pucker up!" indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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