Being used as a footstool

"What's happening?" I say still a little confused as to how I am tied up. Then I remember the beating I just took. I wish this was just a bad dream but unfortunately, it isn't. I am about to be used as a human footstool.

"Oh, you'll figure it out soon enough kiddo. I'm just going to play some CS GO While you're down there, ok?" My stepdad sighs as he gets his mouse and keyboard ready. He puts both of his feet right on top of your face, my nose between his toes as he wiggles them in my face.

I turn my head away to try and get free of his feet. My stepdad quickly stomps my face with his right foot, some of the dirt from his foot staying on my face as he stomps it, a giant footprint staying on my face. "Quit moving Bucko, or all those photos your mom took? They'll be passed out to all your friends." My stepdad laughs

A giant dirty foot stomping me put me in my place. As embarrassing as this is I hope after a while he will have mercy on me and let me go. I just lay still and accept the big feet engulfing my face. They are pretty dirty...

I start to hear the sounds of mimic gunfire from the computer as my stepdad starts playing, rubbing his dirty feet on top of my face, the grime leaving some residue on my face. "Oh, and if you clean them while you are down there that would be great, I went walking in the yard earlier so they're probably a little dirty. Just using your tongue should be fine."

I stick my tongue out as he rubs his feet on my face. I try my best to lick the dirt off of his feet. His feet are so big it is going to take me a while to clean them. I run my tongue down his soles. His feet start to become slimy from my saliva. I am totally at the mercy of him and his feet.