You were an average teen, a sophomore in highschool with a subpar work ethic. Your mother was getting on your ass about your declining grades and demanded you get a tutor so that you have a chance to apply to some decent schools. Your mother was prepared for this moment and gave you the address of this local hs senior tutor that could turn around the lives of the laziest slugs. After dinner, you took off for the house with all your school gear and hoped they would be a cool tutor.
You arrive to a huge house, you couldn't believe a tutor could be living in a place like this. Up to the front door you went, and were greeted by a beautiful ginger woman in her mid to late 40's. You introduced yourself and asked if she the tutor your mother spoke of. She laughed and said no, that would be her daughter Sam.
"She's in her room upstairs, just go ahead and walk in, she shouldn't mind" the lady said with a smile.
Up you went and found the door of Sam's partially opened. You let yourself in and you were astonished by this beautiful ginger girl with her feet propped up on the table. You were a below average height kid since you hadn't hit your growth spurt yet. She was roughly 5'9.
You introduce yourself and she does the same. She didn't get up or move, she just extended her hand out and resumed back to whatever she was doing.
"Umm I hear your the best tutor at least according to my mother"
She turns her head and stares right into your eyes, almost like she has you in a trance.
"Well that rumor would be true, but first we have to go over some ground rules, here take a seat"
Theres a second chair by her desk and you sit down. Her feet are still propped up in front of you. She flexes her toes, rubs her feet against eachother, and cracks her toes in front of you. They swallow all your concentration and you can't help but enjoy the way her feet move.
Suddenly her foot moves towards you and pushes your face so that your eyes would focus on her and not her feet. You were definitely embarrassed that her feet distracted you that much.
"Well well, do I sense someone has a thing for feet. Hmmm I was payed to train you for school work but now I have a different kind of training in mind"
Sam used her right foot to hook it behind your head so you couldn't back away. She moves her left foot right in front of your face but doesn't make contact yet.
"Now I'm gonna run some tests on you, I know you'll enjoy it so buckle up"
"Sniff for now, but don't you try anything else"
You take deep inhales of her feet and you love it. You disregard what she said earlier and extended your tongue to lick. You got halfway up her sole before she retracted her foot. She gave you a glare of anger and slapped your face with her feet. She wasn't holding too much back as you could tell she was punishing you for disobeying her.
"Don't overstep boy, we've only begun. Now lets try this again... massage my sole with your face but no licking or other nonsense until I deem it okay"
You grind your face into her sole and have the time of your life. This beautiful girl had absolute control over you and a tent was being pitched.
She switches feet and you repeat the process. She notices your hard on and applies extra force into your face.
She then puts her feet on your thighs, stimulating your hard on but not giving the satisfaction of putting it on them. She commands you to kneel in front of her chair and you oblige.
She grips the fabric of your shirt where your nipples are and squeezes them with her toes. She then places both her feet on the top of your head, acting as a footstool.
"Stay still and don't move until i say so"
Like a statue you bear the weight of her soles, waiting like a puppy to enjoy yourself.
She moves her feet to your shoulders and pinches your nose with her foot. She says to kiss and you begin to lap away with passionate kisses. With her other foot, it rests upon your crotch and she begins to lightly stomp it. Periodically she'd grip the tip of your pecker and squeeze it.
It was heavenly and the thought of being tutored for class wasn't a worry.
"Boy, crawl under my desk but leave your head poking out"
Sam was going to use your face as a footstool, she placed both of her feet on your face. She played with your face, moving in 8 different directions. She snapped her fingers and told you to lick and kiss. You please your goddess and grab your crotch as you got more excited by her feet.
Sam got on the phone with her best friends Clover and Alex. She said how she was tutoring a younger class man in the ways of treating a womans feet. You were embarrassed she bragged to her friends about your love for feet. She put them on mute and looked down at you. She moved her feet so she could see your face, she asked if you wanted some more feet tonight. You nodded and she smothered your face some more with her feet. You sucked her long toes and cleaned in between them.
Suddenly a voice from her dresser came saying something how she was needed for a mission and that she would have to infiltrate a mystery base in the Bahamas. Sam looked distressed that you heard the message and that you would find out shes a spy.
Sam then stuffed your mouth with some socks laying close to her and told you to stand by the wall. She went to the closet and you assumed she went to change.
Sam emerged in a sleeveless black crop top and some fitted sweatpants.
"Now I don't know how much of that message you understood, so I'm going to tell you what I am. If you dare tell anyone I'll have no choice but to destroy you"
You were taken back by what she said and she explained that she was a spy and trained in many forms of fighting.
"Highschool can be very rough so I outta teach you some moves to prepare yourself for some bullies, considering your size"
She was right, she had about 4 inches on you. You were gonna need any advantage you could get.
"Thats grea..." before you could thank her, she fired a sidekick right into your face, pinning you against the wall. All you could see was the blade of her foot, and a big grin on her face.
She continued with many different kicks on your face. She did back kicks, tornado kicks, front kicks, a couple groin kicks and sometimes combos of all. You were in pain from the kicks but turned on at the same time. She wasn't breaking a sweat and absolutely demolishing your face.
Your hard on grew and her kicks began to slow down. Now she was doing them in slow motion, just demonstrating how skilled she was. As her foot was planted on your face, you'd kiss and lick them as much as you could before she took them off.
Suddenly she hit you with a full powered side kick and you thudded against the wall and slid down. Sam put you in a daze and she laughed.
"Sorry boy, couldn't help it. You have to expect the unexpected"
Sam trampled your stunned body and you were essentially her carpet and you cleaned any muck that was on her feet.
"Gosh i really gave you a beating, why don't you have my mom make you a snack before my friends come"
You kiss her feet then leave the room.
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