Foot Slave Fun, Part 2
Published on Wednesday, March 26, 2003
This story was submitted by pakifootslave@yahoo.com.
To read the 1st part of this story, click Foot Slave Fun, Part 1.
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Well that was quite amazing for Zamir. Now on the night of the same day, when Zamir, Shehla aunty and her daughter Natasha sat at the dining table together, Zamir got quite confused because Shehla aunty and Natahsa were looking towards him with wicked eyes. They kept smiling at him. Zamir didn't have a clue what was going on in their minds. They all ate quitely.
As a routine after dinner, they watched T.V. Now Zamir didn't know that both mother and daughter had plans for him. So Zamir, who always liked to lie on the floor, did this as usual while Shehla and Natasha sat on the couch. Zamir was not near the couch. Since Shehla had told Natasha about what had happened earlier, Natasha was also eager to do something. Then she thought of a plan. She dropped the T.V. remote from her hand and let it slide under the couch a little. Then she said to Zamir, "Where is the remote, Zamir. Please find it."
Zamir saw that the remote was under the couch, so he asked Natasha Baji (In Urdu, Baji is use for an older sister), "Will you please move your feet so I can get the remote?"
Natahsa raised her feet a little. When he tried to get
under the couch, his face was touching her feet.
Since he didn't know of her plan, he kept moving his hand
under the couch until he reached the remote. But when he got it, Natasha
lowered her feet and put them firmly on his back. Zamir asked, "What
are
you doing?"
Natasha smiled and said, "Keep lying there, and hand me the remote."
Zamir helplessly looked towards her aunt. She was also smiling. So Zamir said, "Okay, let me lie on my back at least."
Natasha permitted him. As soon as Zamir laid on his back, Natasha again started using his chest as her footstool. Both mother and daughter were laughing as they watched T.V. Zamir was continuously wondering what had gone wrong with both of them, and why they were behaving like they were. But he did not feel confident enough to ask about it.
After 15 minutes Natasha said, "Come out from under the couch and lay in front."
So Zamir laid in front of the couch. Natasha jokingly said, "Mom, why don't you join us?"
Zamir was shocked. Natasha had put both of her feet on his lower stomach while her mother Shehla had put both of her feet on his chest. They both started laughing as Zamir was helpless before them. He didn't know what was wrong with these two ladies, but he was feeling very aroused and was really enjoying his situation. In fact, he liked to be in this position. He just smiled at these two ladies, and started giving a foot massage to Shehla auntie. Shehla looked towards Natasha with wicked eyes, and they both exchanged smiles.
Then Shehla said, "Nice work, Zamir. Keep on doing it."
After 15 minutes, Shehla said to Natasha, as she rubbed her feet on his face, "Will you please bring me something to drink? Zamir is massaging my feet, and I don't want to disturb him." Zamir, who was serving as a footstool for both of these ladies simply smiled.
Natasha replied, "Sure mom," but the very next moment Zamir almost screamed because Natasha had just stepped onto his stomach on her way to kitchen. He was in pain. Natasha said, "Oh, I'm sorry. I didn't know you were down there." Then both laughed.
After massaging Shehla's feet for an hour, Zamir massaged Natasha's feet. Meanwhile, he served as a footrest for both ladies. He was begining to enjoy this role. And I guessed that both of the ladies were also starting to know that they could take advantage of the situation and could turn this boy into their slave and footstool.
Please give me your comments. Should I continue on with
the experiences of Zamir?
To read the 3rd part of this story, go to "Foot Slave Fun, Part 3".
To read this author's 1st story, go to My First Experience, Part 1.
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