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Revenge comes in pairs (Chapter I)
Story by jpierce
Posted 6/11/25     679 views
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I have been dating this girl for 4 months now and we did some crazy stuff every now and then, I have been dropping hints about messy play but she does not respond with interest, We spend alot of time at her house and her Mom was always around, Miss Jen was quite young and freekin hot as hell. I always fantasized about having them both naked all over me, but who wouldn't. Amber worked at a local place called The Tilted Kilt. She had to wear sexy outfits and knee socks. This was a turn on for me and I always commented on her socks. Amber didn't like me going there when she was working. Its a distraction she said. One night I went out with my buddies and we went to Hooters to hang out, after a few drinks I made some brave comments to an older waitress about her socks and how I would love to buy her socks right off her feet. She giggled and thought I was crazy and just being funny. She just walked away, so we kept drinking and about an hour later she brought us our bill. I handed her a 100 bill for the drinks and said, I have another one of these if you want it. She just smiled and walked away once again. My buddies saying I was gonna get us all banned from there, They headed outside and I was to leave the tip, Our waitress returned about 10min later with my change, she sat beside me and slid into the booth here is your change sir. Keep it said you are a good server. Well thank you she giggled, she then pulled her still warm damp socks out of her bag and draped them over my head. You are a freak and I like it. I was speechless I couldn't believe she actually gave me he socks. I handed her a fresh bill and she pulled out her phone for a selfie as she kissed my cheek as she rubbed one sock into my nose.

She giggled and then tied one around my neck and one over my nose and mouth now keep them on till you get home silly boy. Have a good night sir she giggled. I was so hard I didn't even care what this looked like I walked out happy as hell wearing and smelling her socks. I couldn't stop thinking about her and wondered if I should go back to see if she was interested. Well that was short lived as I went to see Amber the following day, her mom Jen answered the door and said oh sorry Jay amber had to work today thought she would have told you. Oh ok, well Miss Jen I will call her later. Wait Jay may I have a word with you please, She made me nervous anytime she was around. She happened to be wearing pink slouch socks, no shoes. Go figure my kryptonite. She asked me to have a seat at the dining table and poured me soda, she pulled up a chair and put her feet up on the table. My heart sunk and I swallowed nervously. Her feet were about 12 inches from me. I could even smell a faint odor of sweat. Jay she said you look uneasy, is there something bothering you? No mam I stammered. Is it my socks? do they smell? Oh no mam not at all. Are you sure? she asked, I have been working out and just took off my sweaty sneakers. She stretched out one leg and pushed her socked toes to my nose and slowly gave a little smear and rub. Are you absolutely sure they are not to stinky?

Holy shit I thought what the heck is this all about.

I could not even speak My cock was instantly erect. Jay? are you ok? Ahh yes mam just fine. she pulled her foot back, sorry about that dear, didn't mean to rub my sock in your face like that. She then took her foot and pushed my chair with her leg and spun my chair out from under the table. There was my tent pole at full mast. OH MY what do we have here. Does my Amber know of your foot fetish? Foot fetish? I wouldn't call it a fetish, Well I think she may know I like socks and boots mam. I see, and does she know about your new pair of Hooter's socks? Huh what do you mean Miss Jen? You know very well what I am speaking of. She shows me her phone, oh no the photo from last night, there I am being kissed by the waitress and her sock in my face. Busted big time I thought to myself. I started to sweat. Well Lisa works at my firm and waitresses on weekends she couldn't stop talking about some freak that paid $100 for her socks. I again was speechless. Jen was a realtor and knew tons of people in town and had many connections.

Tell you what mister you cheat on my daughter and then get all excited about my foot in your face and you think this is just ok. No mam, I am truly sorry, please don't tell Amber I do love her and will do anything not to loose her. She comes in close and says in my ear, your damn right you will. Both her hands on my shoulders pressing downward. Now go home and think about what you have done and how you can make it up to both of us. Leave me your credit card too, seeing you like to spend your money on other women and your fetish. I will make sure you are happy with your next few purchases. Leave it to me. So be here Friday night at 7pm. We will get this problem straightened out. understand? Yes Mam, Good! I placed my wallet on the table and slid out my card. Miss Jen had removed her socks as she stood behind me. she forcefully pulled my head back looked into my eyes and stuffed one damp smelly sock into my mouth and I mean stuffed almost the whole sock in, she then tied the other around my head really tight over my mouth to hold my gag in place and tied it in a knot.

I was gagging a bit as she said you know the drill, don't take it off until you get home. she laughed. Now go! I walked out head hung in shame to my car. Drove off down the block and as soon as I got to the stop sign I looked down and I creamed a huge load in my pants. I then realized I left my phone on the table. When I looked up there were to girls in jogging attire crossing in front of my car, they had a look of disgust as they stared at me with my pink sock gag. I had two days to come up with a plan to talk my way out of this hopefully Amber doesn't find out any of this.
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