Your Mom!

My mom walks into the room and sees me laying down with a sock on your chest, tied up. And instead of helping in some way, she says. "Didn't I hear your stepfather tell you to keep the sock in your mouth?! Bad bad boy!" She said as she started to stomp me in the face with her equally as dirty feet.

My mom's foot was softer than my stepdad's but her stomping didn't feel any less painful! "Mom please don't tell him!" I say in between stomps from my mother's soft dirty barefoot.

Mom paused for a moment, contemplating. "As much as I want to tell him, I am your mother, and I do want to give you a chance to redeem himself. So, if you don't want me to tell him..." She got up and sat in the chair, placing her soft feet right on your face. "Clean my feet with your tongue, if you get done before he gets back, I won't tell him."

I hastily begin to lick the bottom of my mom's bare feet. I lick up and down the soles. I try to kiss and suck any dirt I come across. Once I thought my mom's soles were spotless I told her to wipe the saliva off on my face. That's when I heard my stepdad coming and noticed a bit of dirt not cleaned off my mother's soles...

As soon as he walked back in your mom checked her feet, only to see some dirt left on her foot. She shook her head as she looks back at my stepdad. "Honey, he spit out the sock you put in his mouth." As she said that, I could see him start to get very angry. "You piece of shit." He walks up and starts to stomp on my face, kicking me in the face over and over again. As your mom started to kick you in the abdomen, knocking the wind out of you.