Not so Sweet Little BumbleBee: Chapter 5

**Not so Sweet Little BumbleBee: Chapter 5**
***By: SoleMann***

I was now forced to just kneel there on all fours at the front of the classroom with their full weight on my back, while Ashley and Julia casually discussed what they wanted us to do next. My body was spent not only from having to rearrange all the desks in the room while they remained seated in them, but having to carry them both up and down the aisles on my back to make sure they were properly in place.

My arms started to tremble and I wasn’t sure how much longer I could hold these two vixens up.

“He seems to be shaking a lot,” Julia says. “Maybe we should get off him before he drops us.”

“Good point,” Ashley replies. “As much fun as that might be to cause him to collapses beneath us, I’d hate to break our toy on the first day.”

They both start to chuckle as they slowly get off my back. My arms and knees are too sore to move, so I just stay there in my prone position.

“I guess we should get started on cleaning the board then.” Julia suggests

“Yeah, now be a good doggie and crawl over there and fetch the spray and towels,” Ashley says.

“Wait I thought he was our little worker bee?”

“Worker bee, pony, doggie… Our little footboy is whatever we want him to bee.” Ashley giggles as she kicks me gently in the behind with her socked foot to get me going.

The spray bottle and paper towels were only a few feet away on a shelf behind Mr. Jenkins desk, but after what I’d been thru, they seemed miles away. My arms ached and my knees stung as a slowly made my way across the front of the room. Once I finally got there I paused for a second to figure out how I was going to carry them back to the girls in my condition.

“Oh my god, you’re taking forever,” suddenly I feel Ashley casually brush by me, grab the supplies and head back to join Julia in front of the boards. “Now get back over here.”

“I’m not sure how much help he’s going to be in his current condition.” Julia states as she sees me slowly crawling over to them.

“Yeah, I guess we’ve kind of done a number on him,” Ashley chuckles. “Maybe we should give him a little break.”

Once I’m finally kneeling in front of them, Ashley points to the area in front of the board.

“Now go lay on flat your back up against the wall there to rest.”

I make my way over to the wall and try my best to lie down on the ground, as my body screams in pain from being in this prone position for so long. I’m eventually able to lay face up on my back, but my knees are too sore to straighten them out, so I leave them bent.

“We aren’t tall enough to reach the top of the board to clean it, so we were going to have you do it.” Ashley states. “Now just because we’re nice enough to give you a little break, doesn’t mean you can’t still help us out. You’re just going to have to be our little stepping stool.”

With that Ashley nonchalantly steps up onto my chest with both her socked feet, like it’s perfectly normal to be using a person as their stool. Julia then walks over in front of my legs.

“She said to lay flat.” Julia says with an evil glint in her eyes as she puts her cute little socked foot up on my knees and starts to push them down. My knees scream in pain from being forced straight by her cruel little foot after being bent so long. You can hear them creaking as she slowly drives them straight to the ground. Once they’re almost flat, she hop’s up onto my thighs driving my knees straight with a little pop, elating laughter from both the girls.

They then pretty much ignore me while they work on cleaning their section of the board. I can feel Ashley’s warm little socked feet on my chest as I struggle beneath her to breath. I can also feel Julia’s cruel little socked feet swaying as she tries to keep her balance on my thighs while she works.

Eventually, they get those sections done and have to move out farther to reach the edges of the board. Julia now places a socked foot on either side of my knees, forcing my already sore joints to over extend themselves.

Ashley then looks down at me for the first time in almost 10 minutes. “Hold you head still face up, so I can stand on it. And you better not move and make me fall or you’ll pay for it later.”

Ashley then moves down a little placing her one foot on my chest, and her other one over my mouth. I am now forced to take strained breaths thru my nose only. The smell from her feet fills my lungs and somehow gives me the strength to continue.

They carry on like this chatting amongst themselves and completely ignoring me for another good 10 minutes before readjusting again. Julia moves even farther down my body, now standing on my shins. This causes her to be even more off balance then before, and I can feel my already sore aching knees grinding against themselves as she tries to keep stable.

Ashley then moves one foot to my forehead and the other over my mouth. Now as I continue to take in precious oxygen only threw her well worn socked foot, my neck muscles strain to keep my head face up under her crushing full weight. Yet somehow despite all that they are putting me threw beneath their feet, I can’t think of any other place that I rather be.

Then without any warning, they both suddenly get off of me and step back to checkout their work.

“This just won’t do,” Ashley states. “Even with our little footstool, we still couldn’t quite manage to reach the top.”

“I got an idea,” Julia replies. She then places her socked foot under my already worn-out knees and tries to re-bend what she’s be forcing straight for the last half hour. I just lay there and grit my teeth as I feel my over extended tendons try to bend again, until she has them bent like they were when I first laid down with my feet flat on the floor.

“Now hold still and you better not let me fall or you’ll pay.” Julia says as she steps up with both feet onto my stomach. She then places one foot on my knee, steps up onto it, then removes her other foot from my stomach and places that one on my other knee. She is now towering above me with both her cruel little socked feet supported only by my sore aching knees.

“Perfect, this should do the trick.”

Not wanting to be outdone by Julia, Ashley stands above me with a foot on either side of my head, she then slips her right foot underneath me between my shoulders and starts to try and lift me up.

“Sit up a little and put your arms straight down under you.” Ashley snarls at me.

I don’t want to get on her bad side, so I bend at my waist in sort of a crunch position and put my arms straight down behind me to support my shoulders. Ashley then steps up driving the ball of her left socked foot into my stomach, twists on it, and places her right foot on my left shoulder. She then follows thru by lifting herself up and placing her left foot on my right shoulder. I’m now forced to support her full weight on my arms that are still spent from them riding on my back earlier.

“There, now I can reach too”, she smiles.

They then casually go about cleaning off the top section of the board, leaning against it to help keep their balance. This does absolutely nothing for me, as I struggle to compensate for the added pressure it causes me.

“I can’t quite reach the corner, lean your head back all the way and look up,” Ashley says with a devilish grin on her face.

She then proceeds to place her left foot on my face, so she can twist a little right in order to reach out father with her left hand to reach the far corner of the board. I feel her weight increase on my face as the arch of her foot starts to crush my nose beneath it. While my neck muscles strain to support her added weight.

“Oh my god, look at his crotch,” Julia suddenly shouts having turned to see what Ashley was up to.

“It seems like our pervy little foot boy is actually getting off on us treating him this way.” Ashley laughs as she looks over her shoulder to see the obvious tent in my pants. She eases off the weight on her left foot and starts rubbing it on my face.

Julia decides to join in the fun by bouncing up and down a little on my already wrecked knees. Despite the humiliation of Ashley standing on my shoulders rubbing her stinking sock foot in my face, while Julia send fresh waves of pain thru my knees and back, my cock starts to twitch.

“Oh my god, you’re right Ashley look at his twitching tent grow.”

“Sweet, this opens the doors to so many more ways we can have fun with our pervy little footboy.”

They continue playing with me this way for a little until they get bored. Then one at a time they get off me by roughly stomping their socked feet into my stomach on their way down.

“We still have a little time before I have to get heading home,” Julia says looking at the clock. “Got any ideas?”