Not so Sweet Little BumbleBee: Chapter 6
**Not so Sweet Little BumbleBee: Chapter 6**
***By: SoleMann***
I just laid there at the front of the class too spent to move, while the girls tried to come up with one last way to have fun with me before we all headed home for the day.
“Well, while we’re thinking about it, we might as well start gathering up our things,” Ashley says, and they both head down the aisle to their desks.
“What the heck,” Julia exclaims as she sees their pile of shoes on the floor. “How come the soles of both your shoes are clean and only one of mine is?”
“That’s simple,” Ashley replies. “We both rubbed a dirty shoe all over his crotch after the movie, but I rubbed my other one on his crotch earlier when you went to let Mr. Jenkins in after lunch.”
“Well, that’s not fair. I want both my shoes cleaned too.” Julia pouts.
“Then put your shoes on and go clean them off on him while he’s just laying there.”
Julia proceeds to put both her shoes on and comes up to the front of the room. She stands next to me, puts her unclean shoe on my crotch and starts to rub it back and forth. After a few seconds, she lifts her foot up to check it’s sole.
“What the heck, it’s not getting any cleaner.”
Ashley then comes up to stand beside Julia to see what’s going on.
“Oh, no wonder it’s not getting cleaner. His crotch is nowhere near as wet as when we wiped our shoes on it after the movie.”
“Got any ideas?” Julia says smiling at Ashley.
It’s weird how in normal everyday life, Julia always seemed like the one in charge, but when it came to doing things to me, quiet shy little Ashley seems to be taking the lead.
“I got an idea that would be a nice relaxing way for us to end our time together today,” Ashley states. “Well, maybe not so much for him.” She giggles.
Ashley turns back towards the desks and moves the closest one to her off to the side a bit.
“Now go crawl over to where that desk was, and lay face up, with your feet towards the back of the room.”
Totally beat from the days experience, I begrudgingly turn over and crawl to the empty spot where the desk once was.
“Good, now slide your legs under that desk until only your crotch is sticking out in front of the seat.”
Once I’m in place, Ashley motions for Julia to come help her. They both get on either side of the desk that Ashley had slid aside, then lift that desk and hover it over me.
“Now put your arms straight out from your sides, then bend your elbows so your hands are near your head palms up.”
They slowly start to bring that desk down on me, kicking slightly at my hands to get them just where they want them to be before releasing the desk. I’m now laying face up with my knees under the seat of one desk and my crotch under its desktop. My chest is positioned under the seat of the desk they just placed on me, with my head poking out looking straight up at the underside of its desk top. They also took the liberty of placing the front legs of that desk on the palms of my hands totally trapping me in their little desk prison.
“Perfect,” Ashley giggles excitedly, then motions for Julia to take a seat in the second desk.
Julia sits down at the desk and swings her legs under it, placing her shoed feet on my crotch. She then fidgets in her seat a little humming happily as she starts to rub her feet back and forth on my member. It isn’t long before I can feel myself starting to get hard again, despite the way she’s roughly rubbing her shoes on it.
I kind of expected that’s what Ashley had in mind when she told me to keep my crotch sticking out from under that desks seat. I figured the desk on my chest and hands was just to keep me in place, so Julia could have her way with my privates.
Julia then tried her best to get me to explode in my pants again, but I was just to beat from all the work they had me do, not to mention I had already came twice at their lovely little feet today. The longer it took, the rougher she got with her shoes on my crotch, until after a couple minutes of trying and getting nowhere she let out an annoyed grunt.
“Well… we’ve worn him out pretty good,” Ashley says hoping to reassure her. “Maybe he just needs a little more incentive again?”
I figured Ashley was just going to stand at the front of the desk and place her socked foot under it and onto my face. What I wasn’t ready for is what Ashley did next.
Ashley suddenly plopped down taking a seat in the desk and swung her legs under it placing cute little socked feet on my face, making sure my nose was strategically placed under her toes for maximum effect. Then to ease Julia’s mind, Ashley causally goes about recalling all the things they’ve done to me today, meanwhile I’m lying there suffering beneath her. Not only is the weight from her sitting in the seat above my chest making it more difficult for me to breathe, but it’s also driving the front legs of the desks deeper into the palms of my hands.
I can hear them giggling as they chat about all the things I let them do to me, and how I reacted from what any normal boy would be repulsed by.
“And I swear just before we made him cum during the movie, I felt his tongue sticking out.”
“Me too! At first I thought it might have been your foot over his mouth, but then I noticed it was warm and damp.”
“Maybe that’s what he needs to get him over the edge again.”
Ashley then diverts all her attention to me, or should I say my face specifically.
“Stick your tongue out, and start licking my feet footboy.”
Now not only is my nose assaulted with the smell from under her toes, but the sweat from her socked feet begins to permeate my tongue and mouth. This starts to shift the balance of things, and despite the pain from the desk driving into my palms, I can feel myself start to get brick up more.
“Yes!” Julia exclaims, “That’s doing the trick. I just felt him twitch under my shoes.”
It’s not long before I’m rock hard again, and Julia noticing this, starts to get into a rhythm pumping me with her shoes.
“We’re almost there. Anything else you can think of that might have put him over the edge.”
“Well, if I can recall, I felt your feet over his mouth and tongue, while mine were cupped over his nose… wait a second...” Ashley says in disbelief, “it couldn’t be.”
She then peeks under the desk and directs her attention to me.
“Open your eyes as wide as you can, and don’t you dare close them no matter what!”
Ashley then slides her feet forward a little hovering her toes over my eyes. With a devious grin, she then bends them a little pressing her socked big toes into my wide open eyes. My eyes start to tear up from her toes invading them, only to mix with the saltiness of her old sweat filled socks causing them to sting even more.
I start to hyperventilate and tremble like I did early, as all my senses sight, smell, taste and touch are once again overwhelmed by these vixens. And for the third time today I climax at their lovely feet.
“Finally” Julia says excitedly as she starts wiping the dirty sole of her shoe off on my crotch, making sure to pump every last once of cum out of me. But she doesn’t stop there and continues to rub the sole of her shoe onto my now oversensitive post climax member determined to get it as clean as Ashley’s. My body starts to shutter from my penis now being overly stimulated by her shoe.
“What the heck, is he about to do it again?” Julia questions.
“I don’t know, maybe?” Ashley replies. “You keep rubbing him down there, while I keep rubbing my toes in his eyes, and we’ll see if we can’t get another round out of him.”
Ashley then looks under her desk giving me a knowing glance and a wink. Why that little vixen knows exactly what they’re doing to me, but is playing naive just to get Julia to follow along. All I can do is lay there as they take me deeper into this post orgasm torture they’re putting me thru.
The longer they toyed with me, the more it drove me crazy. I felt as if my mind was going to snap at any second from their overstimulation. Then the unexpected happened. I started to feel things well up inside of me again as if I was going to explode. My body started to buck and convulse beneath their feet and I felt like I was climaxing again. Only there was nothing left and it was more like my cock was just dry heaving under the soles of Julia’s cruel little shoes.
Thru my tear filled eyes I can see Ashley’s angelic face with that devilish little grin of hers staring under the desk at me.
“That’s right, just lay there and take it all in.” Her smile widens, “We just ruined you with our feet. We’ve implanted such a deep craving for our feet into your mind, that you’ll now be our devoted footboy forever.”
She then emphasizes her point by rubbing her cruel sock covered big toes around in my eyes for good measure. Which to my surprise, elates a tingling throughout my body, causing me to gasp and twitch a little.
“What was that?” Julia questions.
“Oh nothing, just his mind and body surrendering to us.” Ashley giggles.
“So how are things going back there?” Ashley asks quickly changing the subject.
Julia removes her previously dirty shoe from my crotch and gives it a once over.
“Looks almost as good as new,” Julia chuckles.
“Sweet, then we better gather up the rest of our things and get heading home.”
Ashley reaches off to the side to grab her shoes, teetering the desk a little causing fresh waves of pain in my palms, then gets up from her desk.
“Before I put these back on, how about giving each foot a little kiss to thank me for today.”
Ashley then hovers her cute little socked foot above my face just out of reach. As I strain to lift my head up to kiss the object of desire, I can just make out the wet spot on her big toe from using it to rummage around in my open eye. This triggers some deep seated drive to double my efforts to kiss her foot, and I’m somehow able to plant a long loving kiss on it. She then does the same with her other foot, and as I strive to reach it, you can hear a cracking from my neck, elating more laughter from the girls.
Ashley then nonchalantly leans against the top of the desk, sitting on it slightly for balance as she puts her shoes on. This once again drives the front legs of the desk into the already sore palms of my hands causing them to ache even more. Once she has both shoes on she gets up, gathers her things and starts to head towards the door.
“What about him?” Julia questions.
“Oh, we messed him up pretty good. It’ll probably be quite some time before he’s able to move, and I don’t feel like wasting my time waiting around for him to recover.”
“Crap, I hope we didn’t break him and he doesn’t want to be our little footboy any more. Cause I really had a lot of fun toying with him today.”
“Oh we broke him alright, but in a good way.” Ashley winked.
“Wait, what does that mean?”
“I’ll explain it to you latter, for now let’s just get heading home.”
And with that Julia grabbed her things and followed Ashley out the door, both still in their bee outfits, leaving me laying there under the little desk prison they’d put me in. The last thing I can recall before drifting off, exhausted from the day’s events, was the sound of the girl’s shoes happily skipping down the hall.