"Im not licking your foot!" You say definitely, struggling with your captors.
Kayla wiggles her sole over your face and then shrugs, stepping back to your relief. Youve called the bullying girl's bluff.
"Richard, Richard, Richard," she says, sitting down so that her toes are close to your face. "Dont you know that with one press of a button I could send this to everyone you know? With the right words in the right ears, I could make everyone think youre a perv."
"Please dont do that," You plead, dreading the thought of all your friends teasing you about it. "I'll do anything else, anything you want I swear."
"What I want is for you to lick my feet, Richie." Kayla steps on your head, rubbing her sole on your cheek. "And I always get what I want."
"Hey let me go!" You struggle as the girls pull you back up on your knees.
"If blackmail wont work, I'll just have to punish you for not following my orders." Kayla grins. "You know I did hear a little rumor...Girls, take his shoes and socks off."
"No!" You fight desperately as the other two giggling girls pin you down and force your sneakers off. Your socks follow quickly, thrown discarded on the ground.
"How embarassing this must be for you, a senior being held down by little girls," Kayla laughs. "And barefoot too." You blush. She steps forward. "Now for your punishment."
She squeezes your sides with her small hands making you burst out with laughter. "Cootchie cootcie coo." Kayla races her fingers up and down, drilling into your ribs and armpits.
"Noohahahahaha Stawwp!" You kick your bare feet in the air, howling.
"Tickle tickle tickle!" One hand lifts the hem of your tee shirt up, and the other expertly tickles your bare skinny stomach. "Nice innie," Kayla teases. "Is it ticklish?" Turns out it is.
Her fingers pinch and stroke your flat stomach, sliding up near your chest. Theres a whole pale canvas for the sadistic girl to play with and she scrolls her sharp nails up and down your bare flanks, relishing in your rancorous laughter.
"Hes so ticklish, even more than me," says one girl holding you.
"Great choice Kayla," commends the other.
"We'll have all the time to enjoy him soon," says Kayla. Her eyes trail to your long legs and bare pink feet. "Now where next."
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