You go for it

Fuck it. You’re a sexually frustrated teenage boy who has had a stressful day full of boners and angst. You deserve some **** on these black masters, even if it is only in the form of secretive voyeuristic masturbation. You quietly unbutton your pants with one hand and pull out as much as you dare of your boner. You begin stroking it, looking at her breasts, her hips, her thighs, her lips, letting your imagination run wild. You don’t know how long you can keep it up before you burst…

“Why the fuck you only rubbin’ with one hand?” she asks as she looks up and her eyes go wide. “Oh hell naw. I didn’t ask you to rub my feet so you can get off on your weird-ass foot fetish.” She kicks you in the face and, although it wasn’t very forceful, you go tumbling backwards with your erect dick in your hand. “Get your dick out of your hand,” she commands. You obey.

In moments she is standing above you. She puts the sole of her foot in your face and begins smothering you, grinding it hard like she was trying to squash a bug. “Is this what you wanted you fucking pervert? You lucky I have a soft spot for pretty white kids otherwise I’d bust yo fuckin’ ass.”

You shout a muffled “No!” and beg her to stop. “Kiss my foot and say you’re sorry,” she orders. You don’t hesitate to kiss her sole and profusely apologize. “And this is to remind you never to do it again,” she says, giving you a swift kick in the balls. You grab your crotch and roll over into the fetal position. She then yells at you to be on your way and you awkwardly waddle away in pain while trying to rebutton your pants.