A Foot Afoot (Patreon)

I made the mistake of heading into class in a good mood. For whatever reason I just woke up feeling chipper that day and took it to school with me. I just had a big grin on my face as I walked in and stepped towards my seat. 

On my way there, one of my friends noticed…  one Chie Satonaka. A short-haired brunette in a green track jacket and black skirt, she looked up from her desk to greet me. “Hey! What’s got you acting all cheerful?”

Without missing a beat, I responded, “Well I’ve got you in my line of sight, don’t I? Plenty of reason to smile right there.”

I don’t think she expected to hear that, judging by her uncharacteristic silence. Her little smile was adorable though, as were her slightly flushed cheeks. Really I only saw her as a friend but brightening her day like that felt nice… it made me want to keep doing it.

With that in mind as I walked off, when I went past another of my friends, Rise Kujikawa. Leaning over I muttered to her, “Looking like that, you’re trying to make a lot ‘rise’ today, huh?”

She was more comfortable with it, just giggling and winking at me. Look at that, I was on a roll… I was getting a little cocky by the time I sat down. In front of me, after our seats shuffled not too long ago, was Yukiko Amagi. Leaning over, I whispered, “Dunno about you but I think the view’s a lot better for me since we changed spots...”

Looking back at me, she just rolled her eyes... and tried to hide her little side smile as she turned back. I was on top of the world as I leaned back in my chair. Making girls feel good sure felt good. Didn’t hurt that I genuinely had some really pretty friends.

As I stretched my arms out in an early morning yawn, I accidentally knocked off a pencil off my desk and watched as it rolled a bit behind my chair. I spun around and leaned down to pick it up, and as I rose I saw Chie staring at me.

She wasn’t smiling or blushing anymore. Instead she was glaring furiously at me. I was actually a bit shaken by this. Chie was always energetic and a bit intense, but seeing her sit there, quietly seething was a little different than what I was used to. I wasn’t sure what the problem was, but as our teacher began the lecture there was clearly no time to discuss it. I just shrugged and made a note to ask her what was going on afterwards.

A few hours later, the school day was done. I was just minding my own business, taking my bag out of my locker, preparing to leave. But when I closed it, there was Chie, eyeing me with an incensed expression. 

“Uh… what’s the matter?” I asked her, and she only looked more pissed off with this. 

“YOU’RE what’s the matter! I can’t believe you! In front of me and everybody else, you just flirt with every girl around!” she snapped. “You’re nothing but a womanizer, aren’t you?”

I was taken aback at this. My eyes darted around and, unsurprisingly, a lot of heads were turned at this outburst, several students looking right at us.

“Uh… I was just being friendly, Chie. I never tried to act like a player or whatever...” I mumbled, leaning in closer and whispering. “Can you, try not to make a scene here?”

“Make a scene?! You’re one to talk!” was her remarkably loud response, as though she wanted to make sure the whole school heard her. “Someone needs to teach you some manners… especially how to treat a girl!”

This was just awkward for a lot of onlookers, though many definitely struggled to contain their laughter. It didn’t seem they shared her anger, merely finding it amusing that I was being yelled at in public.

“Uh, okay, can we please just, take this somewhere else…?” I pleaded with her, trying to turn and walk away. 

She was having none of this though, darting in front of me with her usual speed. To my shock she unleashed a high kick, blasting me right in the chest and pinning me to the locker. My hands still full carrying my bag, I wasn’t exactly in position to block it, so I just stood there dumbfounded. Gasps and giggles aplenty filled the halls at this.

“Anything I can say to you, I can say to these people… you’re the one who clearly has something to hide.” she explained.

As she ground her shoe into my pecs, it was impossible to ignore the rather nice view I had. Her leg was held up high, and her skirt was at the moment doing a very poor job of hiding anything. I hadn’t even noticed she wasn’t wearing her usual shorts until her white panties were staring me in the face. Unfortunately she quickly noticed this.

“H-Hey… don’t you stare up my skirt, dirty boy!” she hollered, starting to blush. God this was mortifying, I couldn’t imagine what was going through everyone’s head about me at the moment. “See, this is the attitude I mean… I’m just another object of lust for you, aren’t I?”

For a very brief moment I saw her mouth curve up into a smile there, but if it happened she wiped it off in a flash. 

I tried to explain, “N-No, it’s not like-”

Without warning she pulled her foot back in, just enough to instead kick me in the forehead, pinning my head against the locker as well. I knew her enough to know she could kick much harder than that, she seemed more out to prove a point than hurt me. Though she was certainly doing considerable damage to my reputation… but what was I supposed to do? I wouldn’t exactly look better if I fought back.

As her shoe pressed firmly against my forehead she cried out, “See what you need to fix, is you need to think more with this head...”

Trailing off, her foot began to slide humiliatingly down my face, down my chest once more, over my bag, into my abdomen… and it just going lower, to my horror, until it was right in my crotch. “...and a lot LESS with this head!” she finished as she pushed the sole of her foot uncomfortably against my member. 

The stifled laughter wasn’t so stifled anymore. All the students around us were at varying degrees of bursting out laughing, especially the girls. My jaw dropped from shock, I couldn’t believe she was doing this! Where had this come from? This was supposed to be a friend of mine but she seemed to be going out of her way to humiliate me!

As she ground her foot, a little painfully I must say into my penis, she leaned in and whispered, “...I can show you a better use for it, though.” with a sly smirk on her face.

Staring at her, utterly aghast, I just watched as she finally put her foot down and walked off, leaving me in the shame she just created. Nervously I glanced around as the laughter took a while to fade away, but after a few moments the students dissipated, walking off so I atleast couldn’t hear it anymore.

With a sigh, I pulled my bag over my shoulder and made my way to the door. When I stepped outside, I saw two girls whose names I didn’t know leaning against a wall and talking about something. Glancing at me, one of them perked up giggling. “Oh, it’s him...”

Groaning a bit, I tried to ignore her and just keep walking but she skipped out in front of me. Playfully she kicked her leg forward, gently pressing her foot into my groin, laughing all the while. She proceeded to push down her skirt as she lowered her foot, taunting me with, “Nuh-uh, no peeking! Heeheehee!”

Her friend seemed a little embarrassed at this herself, though she too was fighting not to laugh as she pulled her away. I had to take a deep breath to maintain myself as I left the school.

Just what the hell happened back there? So I got a little sweet on some girls I knew, did that really give her the right to make such an ass out of me? I’m gonna have to get used to being a laughingstock for a little while now… of course in high school things move fast. It was bound to blow over in a week or so, like everything else, but that didn’t make it okay. 

On balance I decided she needed a talking to, so I went off to find her later that day. It didn’t take long, she was in one of her usual hangouts, on the school’s rooftop. As I stepped out of the door, there she was, sitting on a ledge. She hopped right up with her usual spunk and greeted me like nothing happened. “Oh hey, what’s up?”

“...’What’s up’...? What’s up is you humiliated me today!” I barked. “Yelling at me in front of everyone, acting like I was some letch, even sticking your shoe in my… ugh, what’s gotten into you? Why would you do that?” 

She just shrugged. “Well… maybe I overreacted. But then maybe I didn’t. How do I know for sure you don’t just want to get with every girl you make friends with, huh?”

“Because you should know me better than that...” I argued.

“Yeah well, you sure were quick to stare at my panties when I gave you the chance!” she chided. “I took my shorts off right before I confronted you, yannow… I knew what I was doing, that was a test to see what you’d do! You liked it, didn’t you?!”

I tried to stammer out a response but nothing I could come up with seemed appropriate.

“Hmph, I knew it! You’re only interested in one thing...” she pouted, her arms crossed. “You think just because you’re all handsome and have a huge wang, every girl wants you, huh?”

“That’s not at all what I… hold on, what did you just say?” I asked, an eyebrow perked up.

She ducked her head, trying to hide her blushing face. “Heh, I got in a pretty good feel of it back there...”

It took me a moment to process this big mid-argument ego boost. Certainly it was flattering but now was hardly the time. I just yelled, “Look! What you did wasn’t cool, and it’s no way to treat a friend. You especially shouldn’t be… getting any feels in like that… I didn’t come to argue, I came for an apology.”

Chie nodded, “Yeah maybe that was a bit over the top… I guess I really should apologize. Buuut I won’t! Heheh, atleast not that easily!”

With a cocked head, I looked on, a bit puzzled. She was always a competitive one but did she really think now was a good time to make this into some kind of challenge? ...The answer was most likely yes. Sighing, I relented, “What do you want me to do?”

“Simple… I’m looking for a fight!” she declared. “If you want to act like a big man, you’re gonna need to be able to back it up! And as nice as what you have swinging between your legs is, actions are what define one’s manhood!”

I rolled my eyes, I wasn’t too surprised, more just disappointed. “That figures. Did you really do all this for a sparring match?”

“A no holds barred sparring match!” she proudly answered. “If you win, I’ll publicly apologize to you. And I’ll talk to everyone who saw it or heard about it, and tell them myself that I was wrong. I’ll make sure they don’t laugh at you again.”

I nodded at that. “And if you win…?” 

She flashed her pearly whites. “If I win, then I’ll get to play with you however I want for the rest of the night!”

As she threw a few practice kicks into the air, I just shook my head. I could only assume that meant using me as a training dummy. That’d definitely suck but all things considered, it could be worse. And getting her to make up for what she did would be nice, so I conceded, “Alright, I’ll play your game. I’ll fight you, Chie. Name the time and place.”

After finishing her wide roundhouse kick, she leaped into the air with glee. “Yes! Haha, this is going to be goooood… ahem. Okay! How about an hour from now… my place~?”

Something about her little grin bothered me but I ignored it. “Sure, whatever.”

She pounded her fist into her palm, chirping, “You’ve done it now, big man… heh, I’m gonna go get ready right now!”

Hopping up and down a little, she was excited to say the least. She darted past me and into the door behind me, rushing down the stairs at an astonishing pace. I just shook my head… something wasn’t right about that girl. 

Later that day, I jogged to her house, just trying to get my blood pumping. No doubt, Chie was tough and I didn’t expect an easy fight, but I was confident enough. Trying to take this seriously I put on the most athletic wear I had, a black tank and matching shorts. Taking a deep breath, II knocked on the door.

In the next moment, as though she’d been waiting obsessively for me on the other side, she kicked the door right open. Her hands on her hips, an enormous smile on her face, she took was in her athletic best. 

Her own dark shorts seemed shorter than ever, and rather tight, form-fittingly so. Her top was also cut pretty short, showing off her toned stomach, which actually a decent indent of abs I’d never seen on her before. Said top also seemed to hang surprisingly loosely on her frame…that was all she had on, noticeably Chie was entirely barefoot.

Not saying a word, she merely gestured for me to follow and ran off. As she turned and her legs began pounding I couldn’t help but notice how nice her ass looked… firm yet shapely and hugged lovingly in those shorts…

Okay, maybe I was a bit of a pervert.

Either way I followed her, surprisingly she led me right to her room. It looked like she’d pushed some things away to make space but it was still a pretty confined area to fight in.

I brought this up, “Little small for an arena, isn’t it?”

Chie purred, “I think I prefer ‘intimate’...”

The karate movie maniac licked her lips, staring predatorily at me… just what has gotten into her? I’d never seen her like this before. A bit uncomfortable, I asked, “Can we just, uh-”

“BEGIN!” she finished for me, taking up a fighting stance. It looked… well, exaggerated as usual really, more cute than threatening. I knew better than to take her lightly though, putting my dukes up as well. 

She wasted little time going on the offensive, lashing her foot out towards my stomach. I managed to catch it and throw it to the ground, trying to counter with a big right cross. Chie evaded my fist however, and as I stood there with my arm still extended, she commenced a series of sweeping roundhouse kicks, her bare foot swaying back and forth, left and right as it battered each side of my face. 

With a loud “Hi-YA!” she finished with a push kick to my chest that sent me staggering. She was hopping on one leg as she feigned more kicks my way, clearly enjoying herself. A little too much for my liking…

Dashing forward, I tried for a shot to her gut but she dodged rolled out of the way of that. Tauntingly she gestured for me to bring it and I tried to do just that with another punch, this one aimed right at her pretty face.

Showing off some impressive flexibility, she Matrix dodged out of the way of his, bending over backwards, her hands on the floor. From that position she launched her leg upwards, a bare foot blasting me right under the jaw, rocking my head back. 

In a flash she whipped back up to a standing position and I was stunned by that last kick, she unleashed a side kick right into my gut, doubling me over. God, she wasn’t going easy on me, that knocked the wind right out of me. And as I was wheezing, she didn’t let up, a snap kick catching me right between the eyes, and in the process straightening me back up. 

I tried to stagger back to get distance, but only found my back to the wall. So when Chie continued her attack with a leaping kick to my chest, I had nowhere to go, nothing but my body absorbing the impact. Helplessly I slid down to the floor. 

“Hah, ready to give up already?” she mocked me, sticking her bare foot right in my face. 

Teasingly she just pressed the balls of her foot against my cheek, toying with me. I got a good whiff of it in the process and… strangely it smelled really nice. Did she, spritz her feet with perfume before this? It seemed like it… how bizarre. What was up with her today?

As she mockingly wriggled her toes against my face, I smacked her foot away with a grunt of frustration and rolled to the side to get a little breathing room. She allowed me to stand back up and guard myself again.

I reared back for another shot but this time she didn’t even let me finish the attempt, whipping to my side and launching a sweeping kick, her toes stabbing into the back of my shin, getting me to drop to one knee. A front stomp to my ankle forced that leg out from under me as well, and now I was on both knees. Two more kicks with either of her legs met my chest and back in quick succession, followed up by a toe kick right to my cheek that knocked me to the floor.

“Come ooon, you’ve gotta be tougher than this!” she chided as she stepped up and bent over to look me in the eye. “Surely with all that manhood you need a big heart to keep blood pumping to it, right? ‘Cause you’re sure not fighting like you’ve got much heart...” 

 I was trying my best to stay composed but this was really pissing me off, even if she did for some reason keep complimenting my penis. As I looked up at her, about to respond, I was surprised by what I saw. While she was bending over, her ill-fitting top hung open enough to expose some serious underboob.

She wasn’t wearing a bra under that. It was impossible to ignore how strangely sexually charged this all was… if she just wanted a good dicking all she had to do was ask, but I guess she’s not as simple as that. 

After lording over me for another moment or two she backed away, once again letting me rise to my feet. This wasn’t going well, my body was really starting to ache from her assault. I needed to try and change things up to get an advantage, hopefully if I took her by surprise I could end this early. Scanning my surroundings, I noticed a kendo stick leaning the wall, the kind burgeoning swordfighters would use for practice.

Thinking quickly I rolled over to it and picked it up. She took note of this and started to shield herself, obviously assuming I was about to attack her with it. But instead I just tossed it at her.

“What?!” she yelped, instinctively catching it. As it was still in the air I rushed towards her, looking to take advantage of this minor distraction. I aimed a lariat her way, trying to clubber her with my forearm, but she ducked low beneath it. I’d put so much force into that, I found myself twirling. When I whizzed back around to face Chie I saw her planting the kendo stick into the floor. In a flashy move, she used the stick to support herself as she pushed herself into the air and twirled into a dropkick, both of her feet slamming into my chest once again.

This one sent me stumbling back so far I ended up falling onto her bed. As I sat up, I was weary of how my little plan had backfired as now she stood there with the cane leaned against her shoulder. Smirking proudly, she noted, “You realize since this is no holds barred I could just wail on you with this if I wanted... ”

After taking a moment to study it, she promptly tossed it aside. “But where’s the fun in that…? I mean if I just swung a stick at you, I wouldn’t feel that flesh-on-flesh that makes my heart race...”

Hopping forward, she landed her ass right onto my abdomen, pinning me to the bed without any warning. Leaning over, once again letting her loose top hang open and expose the top of her titties this time, she whispered into my ear, “By the way… I hope you’re comfortable in this bed. Heheheh...”

Not wanting to let her have her way with me just yet, I resisted and managed to overpower her enough to roll around, pinning her down instead. This didn’t last long though, as she maneuvered her leg between us and pushed the bottom of her foot into my gut. With a simple roll backwards, she ended up judo tossing me right off the bed. 

I might’ve been a bit stronger than her but there was no question who the better fighter was. Lord was I beaten up at that point, just crawling away from the bed. Energetically she hopped right off it and slowly followed me. She was taking her time, there was no need to rush anything as far as she was concerned. 

Grabbing onto the handle of the closet door - which from the beginning had been left wide open - I pulled myself up to a standing position again, although I felt I needed it’s support to stay upright. Sensing my opponent’s approach from behind, I was getting desperate.

Disguising my next move as best I could, I whirled around and attempted a high kick, aimed right at the side of her head.

It was humiliating how easy she made avoiding this look, catching my ankle without so much as a change of expression, sheer triumph still plastered on her pretty face. Gripping tightly, she pulled my right leg up and further to my right, extending it as far as it could go until it started getting really uncomfortable.

I thought she was just trying for a trip… until I saw, for a brief flash, her leg rearing back. No sooner than I registered this did her bare leg become a blur, rushing forward at an alarming velocity. The top of her foot smashed wickedly into my thinly protected balls, threatening to drive them right into my throat. 

The sheer strength and swiftness of this kick was unreal. I didn’t see it coming at all and on impact found myself screaming helplessly. My wailing continued even after she removed her foot and let me fall first to my knees and then to the ground, curling up in a little ball.

Chie chuckled at my plight. “What was that phrase before…? Hm… oh yeah that’s right… ‘critical hit to the nads’! Heheheh~”

Pushing me over with her foot, I looked up at her devious smile, terrified of what she might do next. Even getting another glance up her shirt didn’t offer much comfort, I’d actively become afraid of what she was going to do to me, especially considering the stipulation of this little match. I could only watch on nervously as she lifted that deadly leg into the air.

Her foot hanging precariously, she called down, “Do you give up yet…?”

It was one thing to lose a fight but the bet was she could do whatever she wanted to me if she won. At this point I was certain that meant this beating wouldn’t end even if I did concede. I shook my head, just telling myself I could endure whatever came next long enough to find some way out of this. 

Strangely this only made her smile wider. “Good...” she growled, sending a shiver up my spine.

That next moment, she unleashed a lengthy array of stomps. Time and again, the bottom of her bare foot crashed into my stomach, chest and face, stabbing deep into my flesh. After several bone-crunching shots, this got my hands to move from my groin as I tried to raise them up to block them. This only got them in harm’s way as well, as she stamped down relentlessly into my forearms and shoulders, and after ramming my arms to the floor she even stomped furiously onto my hands. 

She was beginning to grunt at a gradually escalating volume during all this, though she didn’t seem tired. If anything from the crazed look in her eye I think her assault was just getting more passionate. This was seemingly backed up by the fact that I’m certain her nipples had become erect in the midst of it all, threatening to stab right through the thin fabric of her top as it poked into it.

Somehow through the pain I found myself fascinated by this, and by the view in general really. Her powerful, toned bare leg was beginning to glisten with sweat as she raised her leg up once again and the sight was awe-inspiring. Her pause allowed me to focus and confirm that her nipples were indeed absolutely rock solid, so much so that they actually pushed her top forward a little. Thanks to this, when she adjusted to stomp down, I caught a swift flash of them.

They certainly weren’t big by any stretch but they were firm and, frankly, beautiful. For a moment I imagined myself sucking those nips, just to distract myself from the pain I assure you…

In that next moment her foot came down heavily onto my groin, another explosive shot to my scrotum. My whole upper body buckled upwards from this, and as I began screaming in anguish it was only about to get worse thanks to her lifting her planted leg off the ground, putting her whole weight down on my tender testes. 

After holding this position for a moment she stomped down, where else but my face yet again, pinning me to the floor. Chie took a moment to grind her strangely sweet smelling foot up against my mouth, managing to pop a toe between my lips, much to my resistance. She then slid it down, until it was forced against the front of my throat.

One bare foot digging into my crotch and the other choking the life out of me… I really wasn’t ready for today. She bore down fiercely, hollering, “I’ve beaten you! Accept your defeat! Don’t make me crush you beneath my feet any further.”

I was utterly helpless, my situation couldn’t get any worse. So against my better judgement and as much as it was the last thing I wanted to do, I knew I had no choice. “I… I submit. You’ve won. P-Please stop...”

But she didn’t relent, twisting her feet to press down even further. “Not good enough! Admit that I’m right! You’re just a lech, and you deserved this beating!” she demanded. “Admit that I own your massive manhood, and I can do whatever I want with it!”

This was as degrading as it got. Meekly I choked out, “Y-You were right… I’m just a pervert who had this coming to him… and my… manhood is yours… to do with as you please...”

With that she hopped right off me, clearly pleased with herself. With a clap, she chirped, “Awesome~! You’ve made the right call, buddy...”

I was in no way shape or form ready to stand but she reached down, grabbed me by the lapel and forced me to my feet anyway, slamming me against the wall nearest to the bed. I was a little surprised to see her next move as she performed a handstand in front of me, again showing off wild athleticism. Her feet, the weapons with which she’d dominated so, waved tantalizingly in front of my face as she pumped her legs as though she were riding a bicycle upside-down. 

And then of course there was that top that seemed to be so pesky for her. From this position it just rode right up and left her supple bosoms entirely exposed. Chie of course didn’t seem to care at all right about now.

Delicately she pressed her big toe against my chest and slowly slid it down my torso until it got to my shorts. Showing some impressive muscle control she clenched the top of my waistband with just her toes and from that position somehow managed to pull them down to my ankles.

Her eyes sparkled when she looked up to see it, openly cooing, “Oooooh… I knew it. Very nice… hmhm, yes this will do nicely...”

For all the pain my balls were in, my dick seemed to be my saving grace. As I stared at her chest and blocked out everything that led to this, it ended up growing right before her eyes. She gasped, “I-It gets bigger?!”

I was the one blushing now, I’d never received this praise before. She was so stunned she lost her balance and fell to the floor. “Ow! ...Ugh, fell right on my butt… but who cares! Look what you’re packing… mmmm, oh no doubt, I need that.”

To my amazement she reached into her shorts and actually started fingering herself right in front of me. As she did this she raised her legs into the air once more and her deadly, yet soft, sweet feet caressed against my erection.

A surprised shudder escaped my lips. I didn’t expect her to have much interest in pleasing me at the moment. But there her feet were, slowly hugging my penis, and tenderly running up and down the shaft. She stared intensely at my cock as she worked, marveling, “Nggh, there’s just… there’s just so much of it… so much dick...”

I finally let myself smile at her constant complimenting of my endowment. In fact I was letting loose for the first time in hours now; I needed this after the day I’d had. Playing along I started slowly thrusting my member in and out, having fun with it.

She noticed this of course and smiled, letting it go on for a moment before ceasing it with a sudden violent squeeze, compressing my cock betwixt her feet. As I grunted in sudden pain, she teasingly piped up, “Uh-uh-uh… I get to do what I want. You just stand back and let me work, okay big, big boy~?”

Weakly I nodded and surprisingly, I was still smiling as I answered, “Yes, Chie.”

She threw her head back, moaning deeply as her fingering intensified, and in unison sped up her footjob. I wondered if perhaps my obedience actually turned her on all the more, as I wasn’t moving a muscle now, just letting her have her way with my body. 

Her skilled feet ran along the left and right sides of my dick, first together and then breaking pattern, one going to the tip while the other was sliding down from the tip, and vice versa. She never giving me enough time to get used to one method before switching to another, as moments later she was running the balls of one her feet against the bottom of my cock and the heel of her other against the top of it. 

The ecstasy was intense, she made footjobs look like an artform. Usually I felt I had pretty good stamina but after about five minutes of this, I was done, it was simply too much. My cock began to pulsate against her feet, which she noticed.

As I howled in sheer pleasure, my dick erupted into a mighty orgasm. Maneuvering her feet around quickly she managed to catch just about every bit of semen before it could land on her. She giggled as she wiggled her toes that I’d just painted white. As I stood there panting, she scolded me, “You should be ashamed… ngh, cumming early like that… heh… I know how you can make up for it though… kn-kneel down...”

I got down on my knees without a word, I knew better than to argue anything she asked now. She brought her feet up in front of my face and as her fingering continued, she called out, “L-Lick my feet clean… and don’t stop… until I’ve finished…”

Honestly I can’t say I particularly wanted to do that but after the climax she just gave me and how intensely she’d taken control of me, I was fine with relenting. I took her toes into my mouth first, fully complying and sucking them bare. Chie clearly had a thing for this as her own shudders of pleasure intensified whilst my tongue made it’s way between her toes and eventually down the bottom of her feet.

This kept on for some time, and after I while I got rather embarrassed, not at what I was doing but at how much longer she was lasting than me. It took me about a third of the time to reach a climax as it did Chie. But finally after over fifteen minutes it came. She was outright screaming, “Yes… YES…. OHHH YESS!!” 

As her final act she shoved both feet, atleast as much as she could into my open mouth and pinned my head against the wall for good measure, as she shouted through grit teeth, thrusting her pelvis forward uncontrollably as she came to a thunderous, quivering climax.

She took her sweet time sliding her feet out from my mouth. I didn’t really mind anymore though, I admired them. If I may so myself I think I did a good job, those lovely feet were absolutely spotless. They were perfect… strange as it was, I began to feel proud that I had been beaten and ruled by them.

Finally though she gradually rose from the floor, and we were each on our knees for a moment. She smiled peacefully as she stared into my eyes. “So how was that…? Chie’s punishment isn’t so bad after all, hm~?”

“I like Chie’s punishment...” I agreed as she gave me a weak hug, her cheek pressing sweetly against mine. At this point I’d basically lost all sense, too wrapped up in bliss to think about how thoroughly and completely I’d just been emasculated.

Sadly I’d receive quite the reminder before the night was through…

After finishing the embrace, she stood up and woozily walked over to the open closet door. My eyes followed her, noting once again how damn nice her ass looked in that form-fitting fabric. “Wh-whatcha doing over there…?”

“Just checking on the camera...” Chie responded.

For a moment I thought she was kidding and just started chuckling. But as I looked closer at where her hands were, I realized that there, in her bag, just barely jutting out, was the unmistakable lens of a video camera. From where it was I imagine it caught just about everything that just went down in this room. My beating, the forced confession, my exposed genitals, even me licking my own cum off her feet… she’d filmed all of that?!

She opened up her bag, revealing the whole of the device. It was one of those cameras that had a little screen on the side showing a feed of whatever you’re recording. Chie flipped the little monitor over so as to examine what it showed. 

“Ah yes, good, it’s still recording even now~” she cooed.

Weakly I stood up. “Wh-why… how could you...” I stuttered, utterly aghast at this revelation. “What are you g-going to do… with that…?”

Without turning around she simply, coldly answered, “Whatever I want. Like we said.”

Just like that, I was seeing red. She thought she could toy with me like this…? I couldn’t let her get away with that. Maybe she got me to come around on enjoying it in private but I couldn’t live with knowing the whole world saw me like this… this would absolutely never blow over! It’d ruin me in that school, maybe in the whole damn city!

I had to do something about it. So I pretended I’d forgotten about how easily she’d just kicked the hell out of me and rushed her. Chie still hadn’t turned around, it seemed like she somehow didn’t hear me as I ran up to her. If I could catch her off guard, I could knock her out, get that camera and dispose of that footage!

Sadly in the heat of the moment I hadn’t thought about what she was looking at. My tormentor was looking right at the little screen that showed what the camera was filming and at the moment it was still pointing right at me. 

She simply stood there, watching and waiting, knowing exactly what position I was in. When I got too close, without even a hint of effort, she proceed to launch her leg towards me in a lightning quick back kick. 

Me being mid-dash only put more momentum and force behind this crippling blow as I ended up running nutsfirst into her rising heel. I collapsed in a heap, cursing myself for ever getting into this mess. This was just another humiliation added to the tape now.

Chie picked up the camera and much to my chagrin pointed it right down at me as she walked forward, callously stepping on my frame and trampling me without a second thought. No doubt she was perfectly capturing the pain and disgrace all over my face as she called out, “Say hi to the camera big boy! Heheh… sorry for the trick, but the thing is, our bet was that I could do whatever I wanted to you for the rest of the night. I wanted to limit it like that because I didn’t think you’d accept if I said I was controlling you for life… but see, now, we have a new agreement! I won’t show anyone this footage, as long as you agree to come here every single day and be my plaything. Sounds good, right?” 

I was stunned silent. There wasn’t a damn thing I could say to this. She laughed this off. 

“Yeah that’s about the right answer. But it’s not a bad thing really… you just felt how sweet I can be.” she truthfully stated, as slowly but surely she raised that leg up yet again, ready to strike with deadly force. “I think you’re gonna come to really, really love your new life… but for now I think we’re both tired. So goodnight, my little slave~”

With that, her beautiful, accursed foot rammed down into my face one last time...