"P-please Mary Alice. I'm sorry I cheated." You are stuttering, sweating, and completely red in the face. You are choking on the humiliation.
"Please what? You better start begging good or I'm gonna mess you up, boy."
You're infuriated. All of the girls are laughing at you. And Laura watching; you can feel how satisfied she is watching you suffer. "Please Mary Alice," you stammer, "please let me go, and please forgive me for running away. I'm so sorry. Please." Smiling down at you Mary Alice presses the ball of her bare foot against your mouth. "yeah, that's it. Now cry for me boy." She presses her foot hard against your mouth now. The ball of her foot forces its way past your lips and presses hard against your teeth, while her middle and big toes, straddling your nose, dig gently into the corners of your eyes.
You start mumbling in protest but Mary Alice presses her foot harder into your mouth. "Start weeping bitch, or you'll regret it." The pressure of her foot on your face is starting to hurt, and she starts digging her filthy toes hard into the corners of your eyes. It hurts bad. You can hear the tangled jeers of the other girls, waiting for you to break down and cry for them. Waiting for you to admit your situation, to throw yourself at their feet and beg for their mercy. It's to much to take, and you start sobbing. The girls laugh and Mary Alice takes her foot off of your face. You begin crying outright. "Please," you beg in between sobs, "please please please." You don't even know what you're begging for anymore. You just want it all to end.
You turn your head and meet eyes with Laura. She is grinning at you. "Look at you," she says, teasing. "Crying and begging like a little bitch. But you've earned it."
A wave of relief. As soon as she unties you, you're running straight out of here, and hoping you never see any of these girls again.
Laura climbs up onto the bed straddling you. She puts one hand on your bound left wrist and runs one through your hair. "I'm gonna let you go," she says. She leans down next to your ear. "In two days when we all leave".
You heart drops. Laura grins at you. "Get comfortable, sweetie" |