Teenage Nightmare

Teenage Nightmare

By Author Unknown
I was a 16 year old boy at the time (freshman in high school; I failed 3rd grade). It was a Friday night and my parents were away for the weekend. I didn’t know it, and I don’t believe my parents did either, but my sister was having two of her friends sleep over all weekend while my parents were gone. My sister was 13 at the time, and both of her friends were as well. So there was my sister named Sheri (5’3", 100 lbs., brown hair), her friend Kristen (5’4" 110 lbs., blonde hair - she was a BABE!), and her other friend Ashley (5’3", 105 lbs., blonde hair) all spending the weekend over my house.
All three of them looked very attractive and could probably get any guy they wanted. I was a bit stuck up at the age of 16. I had finally gone puberty about 1 and ½ years earlier and was just beginning to realize how great I looked :) I always had a little crush on Kristen. I have no clue why, seeing that she was 13 and I was 16. But she sure didn’t look it. Unfortunately, having my sister as a friend wouldn’t help my chances with her. And Kristen thought I was a conceited jerk, partly because I may have been a tad bit stuck on myself. But mostly because when my sister would run out of stuff to talk about, in order to avoid silent dull moments with her friends she would bring me up and talk about how much of a loser I was. She stopped that a few years later though. Anyway, I once told Kristen my feelings about her and she just laughed and told EVERYONE! I told her I liked her, because I overheard her saying she thought I was "cute." But I guess my looks still didn’t change her opinion of me. I was so heartbroken, and she always rubbed it in my face that I liked her but would never stand a chance with her.
Anyway, they were there for the weekend. I went up to the store to buy some gum and stuff, mainly to get out of the house before Kristen made fun of me. She was so cruel to me once she knew I liked her. I got back and they were all up on the couch watching tv in the living room. I walked in the kitchen, and got one of my dad’s porno magazines from under the fridge. He didn’t know that I was aware he hid them there. I was planning to sell it to a friend Monday at school. So there I was walking down the stairs when I hear a little beep behind me. I noticed that Ashley (my sister’s other friend) was no longer sitting on the couch. I turn around and there she is with our video camera saying "I caught you! I caught you!" I knew then if she showed that to my dad, I was grounded for years. I pretty much begged her not to, but she just laughed and yelled for Kristen and my sister Sheri to listen to me begging her. I immediately quit and chased her around the house, I never caught up with her. When I rounded a corner after running down the hall, I tripped over Kristen’s leg that she purposely stuck in the way. I landed flat on my stomach, which knocked the air out of me. I turned around on my back to attempt to cuss Kristen out but I couldn’t talk. As soon as I turned around Kristen sat on my chest. Sheri and Ashley began to laugh as I was completely humiliated. A 13 year old girl was sitting on me and I couldn’t get up. I couldn’t breath at all, having the wind knocked out of me and then this girl sitting on me. Ashley got right in my face and said "From now until your parents get home, you’re our slave! If you don’t do everything we say, I am going to show your dad this tape."
I didn’t really have a choice, since I’d be grounded forever. And even if I had decided to be grounded instead of being slave to these three girls, I wouldn’t have been able to. Sheri was tying my ankles together while Ashley sat on my legs so I couldn’t move them. Kristen got off of me, and rolled me over where she put her knee right into my lower back and made me bring my arms back so she could tie them together. The girls got up, and stood above me laughing as I lay there helpless still struggling to breath from landing on my stomach. Kristen went and got a chair, I had to lay on my back and she put the chair on top me of pinning me to the ground. She then sat in it and took off her shoes and socks. She laid her socks on my face and ordered me to take 10 deep breaths. I did just that, since I was being blackmailed and overpowered at the same time. She then took her socks off my face and turned on the tv with the remote. I was a 16 year old guy helplessly under a 13 year old sitting a chair in the middle of the living room. I thought nothing could be more degrading.
That is when it took a turn for the worse. Kristen put both of her bare feet right on my face. They were extremely sweaty and were the worst smell I had ever encountered. Once again, there was nothing I could do and she ordered me to sniff. I sniffed. "I can’t hear you sniffing!" she said. So I sniffed again as hard as I could. God that was horrible. Not only did I feel like such a wimp being forced to smell her feet, but I was beginning to feel lightheaded from the horrible cheesy smell. She stayed like this for a good hour or so, watching tv. Every now and then, I would hear giggles from all three of the girls and I felt like such a loser. I don’t remember much, since I passed out and woke up at least 3 times during the course of this hour. The smell of this girls feet was just unimaginable. That and the fact that I could BARELY breath because her feet were smothering my mouth and nose.
It was 1 in the morning and Kristen got up out of the chair. I was just beginning to feel somewhat normal when Ashley sat down in the chair. I saw her pulling her shoes off and I pleaded with her not to do this. I told her I’d get them whatever they wanted to drink and wait on them all weekend but to please not make me suffer like this the entire time. All she said was "Oh, you won’t suffer like this the ENTIRE time. We have other things planned." I saw her smiling as my vision suddenly went to black and I was once again smelling feet. Ashley’s feet didn’t smell as bad, but they were no flower. Unfortunately, I didn’t pass out and I had to endure the embarrassment and smell of having her feet on my face until 3 in the morning. I couldn’t see a thing, as her feet covered my eyes the entire time.
Ashley got up and said she was tired. Her and her sister went into my sister’s room to go to sleep. I was still under the chair, but I thought I was off the hook for the night. That was until I saw Kristen standing over me with the biggest grin ever. "Oh no" I thought to myself. She pulled the chair off me and dragged me over to in front of the couch where she ordered me to stay on my back and be her footrest while she slept. I laid with her feet on my face all night. Fortunately she put them over my eyes so I could breathe. I fell asleep somehow.
The next day I woke up with a stingy feeling on my face. I tried to lift my head, but I couldn’t and I remembered that I was being used as a footrest. I couldn’t go back to sleep and I had to endure the sting on my face from her sweaty feet for another hour or so when she woke up. She got up, and I begged her to let me go. She just found this to be funny. She went and got my sister and Ashley and told me to beg her not to make me be their slave for the rest of the weekend (it was only Saturday morning). I thought I actually had a chance of being let go, so I begged and begged as I was lying on the ground with my ankles tied and my arms bound behind my back. Kristen said all I had to do was kiss her feet and I was free. I squirmed over to her, as the three girls laughed the entire time. I kissed her feet over and over again and begged some more. I thought she was gonna show mercy and untie me but she just laughed and said "You didn’t kiss them right, you’ve got a long weekend ahead of you".
I wanted to die right then and there. I was going to be a slave to three 13 year old girls for the entire weekend whether I liked it or not. It was like I was being kidnapped in my own house. My sister then told Ashley and Kristen that every morning she scratches her butt for a half an hour. I didn’t know why the hell she was saying this, until Kristen put my legs up on the couch and I was lying with my back on the floor and my hands behind it. My sister stood over me, and then sat in my face with her panties! I couldn’t breathe at all. I was gasping for air, making the weirdest noises but my sister didn’t care. She never got up once. She just grinded her butt all over my face and I was as red as a beet from being squished and from the embarrassment of having my very own sister sitting on my face!!
A half an hour passed and it was over. I was breathing heavily and then Ashley turned on some music. She began dancing using me as the floor! I was in so much pain, I was moaning under her wait the entire time. Then Kristen got up on the couch, and jumped off landing on me with her knees. This was the most painful thing ever. I yelped as she landed on me, and the breath was knocked out of me. She told me all I had to do was say I didn’t want to be their slave anymore and she would untie me. But I COULDN’T get a word out, and she knew it! Kristen then said "I have always wanted to do this." I didn’t know what she was up to, until I felt a little bit of weight right on my groin. I began screaming for her not to do what she was about to do. I begged like I had never begged before, but she couldn’t care less! She stepped right on my groin for what felt like an eternity. It was so excruciating I couldn’t even try to turn over. She lifted her other leg, and was full weight on my balls for at least an entire minute. I screamed and begged for her to get off, but she just laughed the entire time. "Who is the greatest looking girl alive?" she asked, I screamed "You are Kristen!" sounding like a chipmunk. She just laughed again and said "that sounded cool, do it again." I then yelled "You are the prettiest girl in the entire world Kristen!!!!" and she finally got off. I was in so much pain for the rest of the day, everything they did was like a picnic. I was actually happy when Kristen made me smell her feet for 4 HOURS under the chair while the three girls watched movies. Nothing could have been worse than having her step on my balls like that.
For the rest of the weekend, I was used as a foot smeller, licker, and kisser by all three girls. Sunday morning I spent 30 minutes under each of their butts as they said they had to do their morning scratching with my nose. They called all their friends and told them what they were doing to me, they made me tell them I was a loser, I sucked, they were the greatest, etc. They took a picture of me licking Kristen’s foot and then I was finally untied I was a beaten man. I was so humiliated I couldn’t even look up as I walked down to my room and locked the door. Before Kristen left Sunday night, she told me from now on every time she came over I had to bow down and kiss her feet or she would show the picture to all my friends.

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