Chosen Toy

They spent some time chatting and while placing their feet upon me, it seemed at least one was actively enjoying pressing their feet into me. I knew Heather was, and I felt them digging into me, causing me to gasp or moan softly despite my best attempts not to. I held myself up despite it, doing my best to be patient. They laughed and joked, though at times the conversation did switch to me, making a quick remark, rubbing their feet into me as they spoke. I felt the vibrator going off intermittently, quickly sending me into a shaking frenzy of pleasure. Of course, they never left it on long enough to amuse themselves at the sight of me, naked, gagged and helpless before then, always turning it off before I could really get off

"My, this Slut does make for a good footrest, doesn't it?', I hear them giggle, and soon after I hear another speak up, "It does indeed, hmm?", which is soon followed by Heather's response, "You are too kind.", though I feel her feet rather forcefully then, kneading themselves into me as she spoke. It was not long before one or two of them started to intimate her, making it that much more unbearable. I gasped again in pain, but I knew better than to act up now, lest I suffer their displeasure, 'If this is their good side, imagine what they'd be like if they didn't like me?' I thought wryly.

I felt someone, a man at that, take a dig just then at my side and ribs with their heels, causing me to wince in pain, but I managed to remain in place despite the discomfort. They continue to chat for a bit, the sun haven set some time ago, before Ashley makes a sudden suggestion, "Hey, does anyone have a marker? I have an idea to play with the Slut." It was not long before Jamie grabbed up a marker, and tossed it her way. She giggles, getting up, and walks slowly before me before kneeling over. Slowly, she uncaps the market, and pauses before me, "Now let's see ... what to put on here first, hmm? Let's start with the basics, shall we, Slutt?"

They giggle and laugh, chortling as the marker is slowly drawn toward my forehead, and I feel it slowly writing something, though I'm not sure what, upon my brow. She pulls it away then, pausing to consider, and quickly more suggestions fly, too fast for me to catch.

Soon, she leans down, drawing another around my nipples, then moves to my back, and starts tracing around their feet, leading to a renewed pressure upon my back as they kneed me with their feet. It's not long after I deal with the marker drawing near my shaved mound, making sure to pass over some of my more sensitive areas in the process. I moan softly as she works, causing even more elation from them as I'm casually placed with further. I submissively remain in place, moaning and gasping through it all, submissively keeping my head down and letting her continue to play with my naked body.

After a bit, Heather speaks up and says, "I have just the idea! I know what to add". Ashley gave way, sitting back down as Heather slowly moved her feet and rose. She had a red marker, and wrote something on my face, getting both cheeks, before sitting back down. Jamie quickly volunteered to add something then, and before long all of them had written something upon my naked form ... before returning to use me as a food rest once more, of course.

I gasped and moaned then as they worked, unable and unwilling to speak up. Once they finished, I heard Heather speak, pushing at my left ass cheek with her foot as she coyly asked, "Now, since I expect we may sleep soon, what and where shall we place our plaything 'till mourning? Make her share a bed? Lock 'er in a closet? oooh, make her keep watch while we sleep? So many options ... "

As they pondered, I found myself looking down at the deck, wondering how I got here ... yet, knowing I had little choice but to keep submissively plaything the role.