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Mom loves me a lot - Continuation of Stranger to Mom’s friend
« on: September 12, 2021, 01:09:19 AM »
Hey everyone, I’m back with another story. This incident is in continuation of my previous one. If you would have read my previous story you’d know that I came back home with one of my mom’s friends and her caretaker.

So when I reached back home Mom wasn’t there, I was relieved by that and went straight to shower. When I came back out and was putting on clothes I heard mom calling me from downstairs, she might have noticed my car parked outside. I told her I was changing and will be down in a second. Being trained to respond quickly to her, I hurried into my clothes and rushed towards her even before a minute was over. She was sitting on her favourite recliner resting her legs on the table in front. I went to her back, kneeled and crawled in front of her like I did when I was a kid. She saw me there, got confused first but then realised how she had taught me to never disturb her by coming in front of her standing when she’s watching TV and said “Awwww!! How are you my cute puppy?? Oh I’ve missed you so much over the last month. Its so good to see you finally my baby!” and bent down to hug me. I said “Mom, I missed you too. I’m so happy to back here, I wish I could stay longer but I just got a week off this time.” She said “Oh don’t worry dear. We will make the most out of this week.” and smiled while putting her right palm on my right cheek. She seemed so cute and beautiful. I couldn’t hold back and just kissed on the back of her hand out of affection. She smiled and roughed my hair with it before reclining back, lifting her legs back up again and resting her right heel with her left foot crossed at her ankle on top of my head and said “Ahhh!! I’ve missed my footrest so much!”. I kept sitting there with her feet resting on top of my head with her eyes closed for about 10 minutes.

Then she picked her left foot up, with her right foot still resting on my head she slapped on my left cheek with the sole of her foot and said “Hey puppy.. Are you hungry? Do you wanna eat out tonight as I don’t feel like cooking and since you are also tired we should just order from outside. I wanna have KFC, will you have your regular? Rice bowl and wings?” I did not wanna have KFC but since she didn’t ask so I just nodded in affirmation. She picked her phone up and ordered for both of us. The rest of the evening was a pretty normal one, we chatted about my work, her daily routines, her meditation classes she’s been taking, her business she’s running. It was mostly her talking for the whole night with me sometimes kneeling, lying or sitting with her feet on my head, face, chest or stomach. When it was about 11 pm and she was very sleepy. I was lying in front of her on the carpet with her left foot sole on my forehead and eyes with other one resting on my collarbone and chest. She picked her right foot up to bring it on my face to cover it completely under her soles, smothering them on my face she said “Oh baby, I just remembered something. Your room is under renovation - I wanted to turn it into a beautiful guest bedroom to surprise you but it hasn’t finished yet. So today like earlier days you can either sleep here itself on the carpet, you can either sleep under my computer table since it will be warm there or you can sleep on the cold tiles of my bedroom floor.” She finished her sentence expecting me to answer but did not lift her feet up from my face. Since her right foot mashed onto my lips when I tried speaking my voice got muffed under her soles which came out as a funny noise rather than words. Which caused her to laugh hard while saying “Oh its just like old times.. I’ve missed that sound.”. When she was done laughing she lifted her right foot up very little so that it was still touching my lips but now I could speak words. I talked to the sole of her right foot moving my lips across the bottom of her dirty foot to be able to answer to her question saying “Sure mom, I think I can sleep under your computer table as I don’t wanna get cold on my first night to miss spending the whole week with you.” She smiled and mover her both feet from my face to my chest and stood up. Then she picked her right foot up and picked her right slipper using her toes, put it on my chest and wore it. Then she did the same with her other slipper. Her left slipper was resting real close to my head so her toes grazed on my left cheek leaving a small scratch from her sharp toenail. She didn’t even notice. After she had worn both her sandals she placed the sole of her right sandal on my lips mashed it saying “Good night puppy. Sleep well..” took a step off me and left for her room. I went to sleep under her computer table. It was in her office room. I entered into the room and it was warmer than outside. I was gonna be much more comfortable here than any other room of course. Also when I reached her computer I saw there was a small carpet that was only in the area of the table and the chair. This made the place much softer to sleep on than any other floor. I was happy that I chose this place to sleep and not any other as I wanted a good sleep due to a lot of travelling and abuse (referring to previous story).

It was a cramped place and I had to move her footstool to the far back of the wall to fit myself. Once I was in the place it was cozy and comfortable. I think I slept immediately when I laid there. I remember waking up just about when I heard mom entering the office room talking on her phone dressed in a proper attire. I pulled my phone out of my pocket to check the time - it was 10 am. She had mentioned how she had a no break one hour meeting at 10 am everyday. I couldn’t believe I had slept for so long probably because it was very comfortable and I was very tired as well. Just as when I was about to come out I saw mom sitting on her chair and pulling it in place to turn on her computer for a video conference (I know that because I heard her saying that on the phone). Once she was in place and had connected to the call she relaxed a bit and tried finding her footstool with her feet (she was barefoot). In that moment she touched me on my chest, neck and face to analyse and then she remembered offering me to sleep there and that’s why probably she pulled her feet back towards the chair. I didn’t know what to do, so just kept lying there and due to such a comfortable environment I felt like sleeping again. My eyes were almost closed when I saw mom peeking under the table to see me. Probably she was checking if I was still sleeping or awake. I just stopped moving immediately and stopped shutting my eyes as well at that same moment to show her that I was still asleep. She kept looking for a minute and then lifted her feet to rest them on my face to see my reaction. Of course I did not move. She kept analysing if I’ll wake up or not with her feet on my face but I did not budge at all. Since my eyes were still a bit open I could see due to her walking barefoot from her bedroom to here, her feet soles had gotten a bit dusty. I could see dirt and some black pieces of mud stuck to them while they were resting on my right cheek and covering my peripheral vision. She them moved her feet a bit to see if that wakes me up but I still did not move. Then she rubbed her soles lightly on my cheek and again I did not move. I think now she was satisfied that she won’t wake me up during her meeting and so now started looking back into the screen leaving her feet resting and rubbing on my face. For about 10 mins she kept rubbing them on my cheek forward and back. Once her toes were just above my cheek as she was pulling her foot back, at the place where she’d move her foot towards the front, she kept moving her foot back until her foot was no longer over my face but she rested it just in front of my face on the carpet. That’s when I looked at her toes closely. She had painted them deep black. Her toes were painted yellow and were chipped off at places last night. So she might have done them fresh this morning. Her toes looked so beautiful. Her foot was really beautiful. She did not have any extra nerves going on top of her foot or freckles or something like that. She has a rather plain, straight and beautiful feet with long toes. I kept admiring the beauty of those toes until I could see them resting in front of my eyes.

About a minute later she picked her other foot that was still resting on my face brought it along her other foot on the carpet in front of my face as well. She kept them there flexing her toes and feet, kicking me on my nose, eyes, forehead and even lips for about 20 minutes. I also kept lying there in my place not moving at all. I didn’t want her to think I was awake as then she’d feel uncomfortable while using me as her footrest during a business meeting. Her feet smelled so good. They were like vanilla. It would be her moisturiser or her foot cream. As it was a new smell. Her feet had never had a scent like that. It was new - it was good. I was feeling very comfortable with her feet moving on my face. It felt like I was safe. I was literally safe, it was mom’s feet on my face. This is my happiest and safest place on earth.

She kept moving her feet for some time then I heard her telling on the call that she’ll be right back and she started to push away her chair using my face as her pedestal to apply the force. Once she was out she spun and walked out of the room. I wasn’t going to move, I had no doubt about it. Its because firstly I didn’t have much to do as I told earlier I had taken a week off from work so there wasn’t anything to do for me literally and secondly as I mentioned She was attending a video conference so I wasn’t sure if she had turned off the camera or not and I didn’t want everyone else to find out that I’d been lying under my mother’s computer desk on the floor. It would seem really weird. I kept lying there in the same position for couple minutes waiting for her to come back and use me again as a footrest during her business meeting.

She came back and I noticed she’s wearing her pink flip flops which have very smooth and thin flat soles. She came back, sat on the chair moved it back into the place and without even a care of anything slammed her feet with her flip flops on my chest and face before resuming talking on her call. I think she forgot about me after she came back as she wasn’t caring at all about me while putting her feet on me. She kept grinding her flip flop soles into my chest and face without any concern of me getting up. Then after about 10 minutes, she had stopped talking and was probably listening to someone else speaking through her headphones when she might have remembered me. She did not move her feet but then looked down at me under her feet. She had her left sandal sole planted on my upturned left cheek and her right foot resting on her heel on my collarbone with her sandal in air dangling on her toes tapping on my nose and mouth time to time. I think she had went to the washroom earlier as her sandal soles were kind of wet. She saw me in that position and lifted both her feet up, she did not look happy to see me under her dirty flip flop soles, removed both her flip flops using her feet which dropped on my chest and stomach. She brought her feet back to my face and rested them on my cheek for a second before picking them back again and resting them on the carpet with her toes pushing into my eyes and nose she bent a bit to open a drawer, pulled a hand towel out and threw it on my face. Then she adjusted it to cover my whole face and rested her feet on the towel. I think the sandal soles had gotten my face damp and dirty and she did not want to put her feet on my filthy face. She was right to do that.. her feet smelled really good as compared to my now dirty face. Her feet were much more cleaner and beautiful than my filthy and ugly face. I might be giving her a stomach ache even seeing her lovely and perfect feet resting on such a disgusting place that she chose to cover it up using a towel. She kept resting her feet on the towel sometimes covering the whole face sometimes just resting her heel on my temple and her other foot crossed at the ankle. One time she rested the heel of her foot on my left nostril with the sole pressing on the towel on top of my eye and the forehead with her other foot’s big and second toe pressing hard on the towel on my other eye with the heel of that foot resting on the carpet in front. She kept using my face as a footrest and the towel now as her foot cleaner. Now she’d rub them on it more rigorously which would burn my skin sometime. Still after about more 30-40 minutes of the torture I did not flinch and kept showing that I’m still asleep.

Later when her meeting was over, she picked the towel from my face using her toes and dropped it on my chest over her sandals. Then she while looking into my face slapped me on my cheek with the sole of her right foot calling my name to wake me up. I also showed that I was just getting up and acted kind of surprised seeing her there sitting with her feet on my face and sandals on my chest. I said “Oh! Sorry mom, I think I overslept. I’ll get out of your way right away. I don’t wanna make you uncomfortable.” She said smiling “Oh puppy. Don’t worry, I wasn’t that uncomfortable. I mean its ok I had to be careful not to hurt you but I think I did good as I didn’t wake you up for an hour.” I said “An hour? Have you been here for an hour? Omg. I’m really sorry mom I can’t believe you had to work like that because of me.” She said “Oh baby I said don’t worry I was ok. I had your soft cheeks to rest my feet on and you know they are the best place for my feet to rest on.” I said with a shy smile “Of course mom. They are always at your service.” She then looked back at her screen and said while tapping harder and practically slapping my cheek increasing the intensity with each slap until she was kicking me in the face saying “I know pup! I know you’ll be here presenting yourself at my disposal at my single command for the rest of your life. You’ll even go till the extent of lying down in front of to let me walk on you so my feet don’t get dirty. I know you’ll even love to be a step for me to climb into a high car. I know I can even ask you to lye down in front of me to get something out of a heigh shelf. You’d even let me stand on your face while doing that. I know I can even use your teeth to scrape of any dirt and your tongue to help dampen my soles for a pedicure. I know you pup - I know you love me too much to say no to me for anything at all. Even if I ask you to eat all the toe jam from my feet I know you can’t say no.” As when she said it I started looking into the toe cleavages of her feet but couldn’t see anything there. They were clean as new. Then she continued “I mean imagine if I went to gym in the morning without a shower then continue to work till the evening completely drenched in sweat and dirt. If I ask you to suck all the dirt and toe jam from my feet before I take a shower, would you not be sympathetic enough to help your sweet and hardworking mom out of her disguise? I know you are too sweet to refuse to do that just because my feet would be smelling bad or would taste funny.” That’s when I realised she wasn’t asking me earlier to clean her toes but just hypothetically explaining. And then it struck me, She was right!! Absolutely I wouldn’t say no to her for any of the situations she had mentioned. Not even these situations, I couldn’t think of literally one situation where I could refuse her. Nothing at all! I mean literally if she wanted me to lye in front of her just if she said that her feet hurt from standing on a hard floor, I’ll not think about it twice. I do love her a lot to say no to anything she asks for. She continued “But pup you know what? You are the best son a mom can ask for. I’m lucky that I’ve such a loving son who is ready to put me in front of all his desires. It feels good to have this power where I know I have a boy, oh sorry my bad.. a man who is willing to make me happy by any means possible. This is a wonderful feeling my pup. The rush of power that I feel when I see your face under feet is beyond explanation. It feels like its just right. I feel like this is the place they deserve to be and also this is where you also deserve to be. Don’t you think the same puppy? I mean I feel like I can be anywhere in the world until I have your face under my soles it is all going to be alright. Don’t you feel the same boy?” I said “Mom you are completely right! I feel being under your feet is the warmest and the safest place for me to be rather than being anywhere else in the world.” She stopped slapping me and lifted her feet up and off my face to give me room to come out of there and saying “Oh my cute little puppy. I’m so glad you feel like that. You can be under my feet anytime you want feel like home. Ok now hurry up.. get yourself out of here, I need to work on this proposal today so go make me a black coffee quickly and come back even quicker to continue being my footrest for the rest of the day. I have a lot to do today so you rather fetch something for you to eat as well while being down there serving me.

I ran and fetched her coffee and an apple for myself. When I returned, She asked me to get on my arms and knees in a crouching position, on her right side beside the chair, so I can sustain longer while she uses my head as her footrest and my back as a table top to rest her coffee mug. She never kept her feet or utensils on the computer table as she keeps it really neat. So I did what was told keeping my apple on the carpet in front of me. She kept using me for about 5 minutes. Before she lifted her feet from my head to scratch her leg on the side and accidentally nudged her foot on my apple. She said “Hey pup, here let me move this apple under your face, so you can eat it while keeping it on the carpet there.” She used her toes to move the apple under my face and nudged me lightly on my temple to start eating. When I bent down to take a bite out of it. It started to roll away. I was getting really uncomfortable and I had to move my head in all directions to try eating it but couldn’t. Mom saw me struggling and said “Oh poor baby, wait let me hold it in place for you so you don’t spill all the hot coffee in your back.” Omg! I had forgot about that, I need to be careful and not move a lot. She placed the base of her toes of her left foot on top of the apple, pressed it down to hold it in place for me to eat. I started to eat it from below her toes which would result in my teeth and tongue tickle her feet and she’d slap me on my face. Once I was more than half way done and since apple had got week, it couldn’t support her pressure anymore and it got crushed under her toes. That’s when she said “Oh my! What have I done. This is really bad.” I thought she was worried about destroying the apple as I couldn’t anymore of it so I said “Its ok mom, I was almost done anyway.” She said “Oh no pup. I mean my toes are all covered in the apple juice now and they are gonna get all sticky and greasy. I don’t have time to go and clean them. Why don’t you just continue eating from under my toes itself? Also just make sure you suck all the juice from all over my feet and the carpet underneath. I don’t wanna leave a strain on the carpet also so you have to put a lot of power into sucking every single inch of my foot to make sure there is none juice left at any place on my foot. Under the toes, in between them,the sole, under my toe nails, over my nails, carpet under my sole etc. Also my feet would smell and taste really good today as I’ve used a special natural vanilla flavoured foot cream. My feet might be a bit dirty from walking bare feet around the house also I went bare feet outside to get the paper from the front door but they are not that dirty to make you sick or anything if you suck all the dirt in. Anyways now you have an apple crushed under my feet which would really help you to swallow all the street dirt from my feet without a problem. I mean its not like I’m asking you to eat the apple from my dirty flip flop sole wearing which I have stepped on all kind of crap even once I stepped on some dog’s pee. Ewww”. I realised she had been resting those same flip flops on my face some time ago but didn’t wanna gross me out by telling me that as she had also done it by mistake. I mean she did not want to put her dirty flip flop soles on my face that’s why she took them off as soon as she realised. Also I understood that’s the reason she threw a towel on my face.

I started eating from her foot. I kept moving my tongue everywhere I could and grabbing everything I could get from her feet, eating it and gulping it down. I spent around 2 hours to clean up everything. There was now just a wet spot on the floor which I had sucked on too many times to verify if there was any juice left. I’m sure there isn’t. While I still had my lips pressed hard onto the carpet to verify mom placed her right foot’s ball on them with her toes resting on my nose, eyes and cheek saying “Here let me help you suck deeper.” and kept mashing my lips into the carpet. And when I sucked I tasted a lot of salty flavour with a pinch of apple juice. I mentioned it to mom and she said “Oh I think that salty flavour would be just some of mine and your grandma’s foot sweat as both used this carpet straight for a month to do our exercises. Don’t worry about that, I think you should continue sucking with my feet pressed onto your lips until you are sure you are not tasting any of the apple juice in your mouth.” I did that for another 20-30 minutes until I couldn’t taste anything as the carpet had dried up. I mentioned the same to mom. She thought about it and said “Pup there is only one way to make sure there is no juice left. Lick the carpet with your tongue to dampen it in a small area where the juice was spilled and then try to suck again with my foot pressing down to help you get deeper.” I brought my tongue out to lick the carpet but mom said “Wait! There is some dirt on your tongue. I don’t want you to get my carpet as dirty as your tongue so let spit on the spot and then you can just use your lips to smear the spit around on the carpet to dampen it.

She without looking down just spat on the floor which actually hit me on the eye. I had a huge gulp of her spit on my face now because she had missed the carpet as she was busy working. I mention it to her and she said “Oh sorry! I’ll do it again..” This time she looked down brought her face just above the spot spat down on it. Which fell on the right spot, I quickly put my lips on top her spit to dampen the carpet, she kept her feet on my head now pressing down real hard on it saying “Ok start sucking all that spit now hard and leave no mark on the carpet.” I kept sucking on her spit for about 20 minutes before again it was dry and I mentioned to mom that I couldn’t taste any apple juice but just some of her and grandma’s foot sweat. She said patting my head with her foot like we do with a dog “Good boy!” Around 3 pm when we were having lunch, I was still sitting in front of her on the carpet with her feet resting on my shoulder. Which due to their angle every time I brought a bite up to my mouth to eat would touch her foot sole first. She ignored it for the first 3 times but when it did the fourth time she asked me to not make her feet dirty while eating and if I do it accidentally I should lick it and clean it off immediately. So after ever bite I took I had to lick her sole to clean it up. After we were done eating, I took the dishes to the kitchen and brought water for her drink. She pointed towards the place under her desk again saying “I’ve a meeting with a very important client today pup. I need to feel as powerful as I can today. So get down there where you belong and keep thinking how lucky and happy you are to deserve the honour of being under my soles.” I observed my previous position under her desk all cramped. She rested both her feet on my face again and continued using me as her footrest in different positions for the rest of the day until 6 pm.

At 6 she turned off her computer asked me come out of there and act as her footrest and a table. She placed the ashtray on my back took a cigarette out and light it up while resting her feet on my head again. She did not speak to me and just kept smoking until it ended. She put it off in the ashtray on my back got up off her chair put her sandals on her feet tapped me on my head and said “I’ll be right back” without taking the ashtray off my back she stepped over me to go towards the door and went out leaving me helpless in that position. I could do nothing but stay still and wait for her to come back and take the tray off me. I waited for around 15 minutes before she came back in and again stepping over my body ignoring me there kept doing something on her computer while standing on the carpet with the back of her feet pressing into my face on the floor just behind them. She kept standing there working for another couple minutes while smothering my face with her soles occasionally bringing one of her foot out of her sandals to rest the sole on face for a more comfortable standing position. When she was done she picked up the ashtray from my back and sat herself down on me saying “Hey pup I hope you don’t mind me resting her for a bit before I go for my jog.” She lifted her right foot out of her flip flop and put it on my head sitting like that for another 10 minutes before getting up and sitting back on the chair saying go and fetch me some water and my sports shoes. When I was bringing both of them back to her office room I remembered how when I was small she had asked for her sandals and I came back with them in my mouth and she was so happy to see me like that. I thought of doing the same this time as well. So I held the glass with both my hands (like kids do) and grabbed her shoes, which had her old socks stuffed into them, with my lips and teeth and lift them up to walk straight. Which resulted in her socks coming out and resting on my face until I reach her. She as expected laughed really hard at me and said “Oh my god!! You still remember?? It never gets old though.. you look like such a good slave now as you did when you were small. Here let me take a photo of you for before and after shots.” She started clicking a lot of pics like she did when I was a kid. Then she grabbed the glass from me and started drinking, I bent down to keep her shoes on the floor in front of her feet on the carpet. As when I was down with her shoes on the floor she put her one foot on my head and pressed my face hard into the opening of her shoes and took some more pics. And then she replaced her foot and took some more then with both feet and with feet at different angles. She might have taken about 1000 photos of my face mashed into her shoes and she resting her feet on my head.

Then she asked me to get into the prostrate position again, when I did she sat down on my back put her shoe on my head and started putting it on on her foot. Then she repeated the process with her other foot. Once she was done she stood up with both her feet on either side of my head resting on the carpet. She asked me move my head to either side and rest it flat on the carpet, I did as told and she stepped up on my face to get a clean towel from the cupboard above the table. After she had one she folded it and tucked it in her lower while standing on my face itself. Then she stepped off to go for a jog saying “See you in an hour pup! Go and clean up good before I come and I’ll need a fresh lime and my footrest for my sweaty and tired feet when I come back so be sure you clean your face and rinse your mouth perfectly. I don’t want you sucking on my feet with that filthy mouth of yours. Even when my feet are completely drenched in the foot sweat they are far far cleaner than what your mouth is now.” With that she closed the door behind her to go out.

I stayed in that position for sometime because I was too cramped to get up but I knew I had to clean up quickly as mom wouldn’t wanna wait even a second to get her feet out of her shoes and pit them in my mouth for me to suck all her foot sweat off them. So I hurried but made sure to clean up properly and was ready to serve her in time with a fresh lime ready. I knelt at the entrance with a tray in my hand holding and presenting the fresh lime to her, hoping she’d be happy to see me like an obedient dog waiting for her to come back.

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Re: Mom loves me a lot - Continuation of Stranger to Mom’s friend
« Reply #1 on: November 06, 2021, 11:43:44 AM »
go beyond feet

 

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