This choice: Yes they invite over Sara too! • Go Back...Chapter #5Yes they invite over Sara too! by: Carl  
When he was sure the girls had gone Carl got up. His face was still stinging from the slaps. His mind a swirl with what had just happened, he staggered out of the building. He didn’t want to go there tonight, he really didn’t. But deep down he knew he had to. It was the way the world worked, he was a follower. Carl cried as he drove home to his small apt a few miles away. At least he would get a chance to kiss those amazing feet again.
Later that evening Jasmine and Bianca went back to their dorm, Jasmine was very exciting, she wanted to see how far they could push him. Sara was going to be stopping by later tonight. Bianca had been telling Jasmine tons of stories about things she had made guys do, and Jasmine wanted to try them all. They took Jasmine’s muddy boots out of the closet, they were absolutely filthy, the bottoms had a thick layer of dried mud, and the tops had splatters of dried mud. Jasmine said, “No way he is going to do that!” Bianca responded, “We will see, now to set up the camera…”
Carl arrived at the appointed time. He didn’t know why he was doing it. He didn’t want to be humiliation, while he certainly liked to be around such hot women and have them touch him, he didn’t like pain or the shame. Yet still he was here and he wondered what they would make him do. He wanted to think that he was there because he enjoyed feet but in reality he knew he was a pathetic loser that obeyed others when they told him what to do.
He knocked on the door and Bianca opened it. Seeing Carl there she said, “I knew you would show up, you are pathetic, do you know what we are going to do you?” Carl shook his head. “Well say something worm.” Carl stuttered out the words, “Y.. you w-want me to c-clean Jasmine’s boots?” Bianca laughed, “That and other things, get in here worm.” Carl walked through the door and Bianca shut it behind him.
Carl felt his leg give out as Bianca kicked the back of his knee. He collapsed down and Bianca yelled at him, “Always be on your knees unless we tell you otherwise worm, you are a worm after all aren’t you?” Carl just kneeled there. Bianca grabbed his hair and slapped him very hard twice with her small hands. “Answer when I speak to you worm.” Carl cried out and said, “Yes ok.” Bianca laughed at him again. “And call me and Jasmine… Mistress! Carl nodded his head. Bianca slapped him again, “What are you stupid, I said call me Mistress, you know how to talk don’t you?” Carl said, “Yes Mistress, s-sorry.”
Jasmine was waiting in the den. She had changed clothes from what she was wearing. Currently she had on a black halter top, very short shorts that let Carl see her amazing legs. Normally she wore jeans to class. Her feet were bare, but right next to them were a pair of boots, the mud was at least an inch thick on the bottom. Carl swallowed heavily. “I told you he would show up Jas, you didn’t need to worry,” Bianca told her friend. Jasmine had a big grin on her face, “What should I make him do first?” Bianca shrugged, “You’ve never had your feet worshipped properly, lets make him do that first.” Jasmine look at Bianca and then at Carl, “Kiss my feet… worm.” Bianca clapped her hands “Yeah that is the way to do it girl.”
Carl lay on the ground on his stomach. He gently kissed the tops of her feet. Carl loved her petite feet, like everything about her they were perfect. Carl felt privileged to be doing this to Jasmine. Jasmine enjoyed having him kiss her feet, the sensation of power and dominance filled her again and she wriggled a little while she sat on the couch. Jasmine picked one foot up and pressed it down on the back of Carl’s head while he kissed the other. The symbolism with her foot pressing his head down to service her other foot was the sexist thing she had ever seen. Bianca smiled at her friends obvious pleasure from this, she was truly a natural!
Jasmine removed her foot from Carl’s head and said, “Now suck on my toes.” Carl did as she asked, he sucked on the big toe first and then worked his way down. Carl enjoyed this her feet were clean and he was obviously making her happy. Jasmine then said, “Put them all in your mouth foot boy.” Carl managed to do this, and Jasmine laughed and pushed them in deeper. Carl gagged and moved back. Bianca was immediately on him, stomped down on his back and grabbed his hair. “Don’t you dare move away from her feet dweeb. Carl accepted Jasmine’s toes in his mouth again, this time Bianca kept an iron grip on the back of his head. Carl wondered just how the heck does a 90 pound woman have such a strong grip? That thought quickly left his head as Jasmine’s feet start to choke him as they tickled the back of his throat.
Jasmine giggled as this poor guy chocked on her foot. She pulled it back and said, “Get on your back I want you to lick the bottoms of my feet.” Bianca got off his back so he could roll over. Jasmine placed both of her feet on his face and Carl started to lick. Jasmine sighed in pleasure, his tongue felt real good on her feet. Bianca saw the content smile on Jasmine’s face and said, “The best part is that you can do anything while he is doing that. Read a book, study, watch TV, talk on the phone, anything!” Jasmine said, “Good idea, let me call Sara.” Carl couldn’t believe it, she was just going to ignore him as he licked and kissed her feet! Jasmine dialed the number as she moved her feet back and forth playing with Carl’s face as he tried to lick them.
Jasmine said, “Hey Sara what’s up?” Jasmine and Sara started chit chatting about random day to day stuff. Bianca was bored so she got up and got some supplies. She returned with duct tape, a leash and collar, and one of Jasmine’s belts. After about 10 minutes Jasmine finally said, “Hey Sara, you know that geek that sits behind us? Yeah I know… Well guess what? He’s laying down right now kissing and licking my feet! No I am serious! You should come over. Sure we can keep him here as long as we want. 10:00? All right see you then.” Carl could only hear was Jasmine was saying. Sara was going to come over, he hoped she wasn’t as mean as Bianca. Sara weighed almost twice as much, if she stomped on him like Bianca did…   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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