This choice: Kendra's Single Mother Takes Phil For Herself • Go Back...Chapter #5The Dating Lesson by: SWP   “I know what to do with you!” she suddenly exclaimed. “I’ll let my mother deal with you.”
That doesn’t sound like a bad idea. Maybe she could save me from this crazy girl, Phil thought, but then Kendra quelled that hope when she said, “She hates men ever since my father left her after she was pregnant with me.”
Before he had time to react, Phil is scooped up by Kendra’s fleshy hand and engulfed in a wall of blackness. He felt like he was on a roller coaster ride as she carried him downstairs to the living room where her mother was.
“Mother, I have found a boyfriend.”
“Kendra, what did I tell you about dating?” her mother responded.
“I know. I know. I’m not to trust any boy, but he’s different.”
“They’re never different. They are all a bunch of gut-wrenching, lying animals who only care about themselves and will just leave you in the end. I thought I sent you to an all girls schools precisely so that you wouldn’t see a boy you had a crush on. How did you meet him?”
“Well. He kinda came on to me and rubbed me the right way, and I think he’s really cute and fun to be around.” With that she gave a playful tug on Phil with her hand. It was playful for her at least, but for Phil, it almost crushed his lungs. Phil didn’t like the way she had just joked about her feet rubbing him in class.
“You know the rule. No men!”
“Can you make an exception? Please! Pretty pretty pleeeeease!”
“I don’t want you to get hurt Kendra, and that’s all that men do.”
“That’s so unfair. At least give him a chance. Meet him first.”
“I already said no.”
“Pleeeeeeeeeassssssse!”
“All right, let’s meet this boy, but he better be good,” she sighed.
With that Phil felt his pink prison being opened as Kendra opened up her hand and lifted Phil up to her mother’s face. “His name’s Phil. I met him today, but I know that we’ll get along really well.”
“Is this your boyfriend? Honey, that’s a doll.”
“No he’s a little boy. See.” She then pinched Phil in the shoulder with her open thumb and forefinger causing him to instinctively cry, “Ouch,” and grab his shoulder. That was going to leave a mark.
“So this is a little boy.” She said perplexed as she grabbed Phil by the head and dangled him in front of her face.
Phil for the first time looked up to see the giant face that was beaming down at him. Kendra’s mother had black hair and green eyes. She looked like she was in her mid-thirties. She was tall (especially from Phil’s perspective) and slender. She was kind of cute for a thirty-year old, looking like an older version of Kendra. She wouldn’t have had a hard time finding a boyfriend if she was interested (which she wasn’t.) Phil was got rather scared as a gigantic grim arose from this woman’s enormous face.
“Well at least we can tame is this male animal and teach him how to respect women,” she said. Phil didn’t like where this was going. Phil was almost blown away because this woman’s voice was so strong. “Young man, I will teach you how to be a good boyfriend to Kendra. Then I’ll allow you to date her.”
“But I don’t want to date Ke…” Phil stammered.
“Silence! Don’t try to make excuses for not undergoing this lesson. It’s for your own good.”
“Hey sweetie,” her voice suddenly brightened as she addressed Kendra. “Why don’t you go along and play for the afternoon as I teach him. If he passes the tests, then he can be your boyfriend tonight.”
“Okay. Thanks mom. I knew you’d understand.” With that Kendra went upstairs. Phil saw her smirk back at him, giggle a little, and then go over to her room.
“All men are the same. They go to bed with you and leave before the morning. Her father dumped me and moved to another state once he found out that I was pregnant. I never heard from him again.”
“I’m sorry for that lady, but you don’t understand…”
“I understand perfectly! Now you are about to tell me that you wouldn’t have done the same if you were him, and you expect me to believe that. Well, you won’t be able to do the same to Kendra. I won’t let you leave her until she dumps you, and given your size,” Phil felt a slight tug from her fingers that almost made him faint as she said this sentence, “I can force you to stay with her.”
Phil figured there was no sense arguing with this woman. He was also afraid now. It seems he’s stuck being Kendra’s “boyfriend,” probably more like toy, until she gets bored with him, which he’s not sure would ever happen.
The woman walked over to her couch in her living room and sat down.
“As for calling me lady, shame on you!” she shouted as she shook Phil violently to prove her point. “You shall address me as ‘Lady Clement’ from now on.”
“Yes Lady Clement.”
“Good. Now you’re starting to understand who’s in charge. The first lesson I’m going to teach you is to serve your girlfriend. You must put her wants and needs first before yours.”
She dropped Phil onto the carpet right in front of her. Phil looked up and saw her feet, legs, and the rest of her body towering above him like a goddess standing on a throne.
“What I need right now is a foot rub.”
Now after being in Kendra’s shoe most of the day, Phil really didn’t want to touch or smell another foot again.
“But please I have bad experiences with feet,” Phil tried to plead.
Within seconds Clement’s right foot rose up like a pouncing tiger and smashed on top of Phil.
“I said rub my feet, you little, insignificant twerp!! I’ll grind you into a bloody pulp for all I care!” With that she pushed down on Phil until Phil couldn’t breathe and felt like is guts were about to explode. After holding him like that for a minute, she finally relented her foot. Phil laid there motionless gasping for breath.
“We can do this the easy way or the hard way you little brat. Now are you going to rub my feet or not?”
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