Egg Breakers (Chapter 39)

Chapter 39

The towel glowed yellow when I woke up.

I shifted my head side to side, trying to use the bottom of the bed to scrape the towel off my eyes. By the time my nose turned raw, I could finally get a peek of actual sunlight.

My arms were killing me from being crushed into the floor all night. Pins and needles shot through me when I scrunched my hands, trying to untangle the belts, but my fingers were uselessly limp.

I had to get out from under here.

I let out a grunt as I slammed my entire body into the chair, but it only earned me my nose smashing multiple times into the metal bedframe.

My face felt like a watermelon, and I barely even moved a millimeter.

I stared down at the thing between my legs and just saw mom’s week-old filth staring back at me. I remembered what was in my mouth, and tried to spit it out, but it stuck to my tongue like flypaper.

I groaned and chewed a bit more, maybe if I got enough saliva, I could spit this thing out.

As I chewed, I couldn’t help but stare at my crotch. I couldn’t believe Rebecca went into mom’s laundry and grabbed those things, they looked completely covered in ash, like she stomped around in burnt popco…

I stopped chewing as I felt the taste of yesterday’s food regurgitate.

Rebecca better come soon, then I can apologize and hope she never brings this up to any—

The refrigerator slammed downstairs.

I stared at the doorway as I smelled the glorious smell of breakfast. My mouth started watering like crazy.

Maybe Rebecca was so distraught over what she did yesterday, she decided to be a great girlfriend and make me eggs. If they tasted fantastic, I might even forgive her for what she did.

I chewed some more on mom’s socks and finally wet them enough to be able to spit them out. My jaw felt so much better, and I made sure to stretch—couldn’t let it lock up while eating eggs!

When I saw two feet appear in the doorway, my heart jumped for joy.

I wiggled my toes. “Took you long enough.”

“What are you doing under there?”

My heart completely fell through the floor.

“Are you naked?”

Coach Baker’s feet walked closer to the bed. I couldn’t speak, my mouth moved, but no sound came out.

“What’s that on your… is that your mom’s?”

Coach Baker yanked on the chair. Within seconds my skin felt severely sunburned, and I squinted as the sun shined directly in my eyes.

“Why are you tied up? What is this?”

“Can you please untie—”

Coach Baker rested one foot on the chair. “Do you want breakfast?”

I nodded. “But can you please—”

“Go get it for you? Of course!”

Coach Baker rushed out of the room as I just stared at the door with my mouth open. When she made her way back in with a plate of eggs, she sat on the bed and crossed her legs.

“Since your mom gave me the key, I thought you might have wanted breakfast in bed.”

“There’s no eating in the—”

“You ate popcorn in another room.” She nudged my cheek with her foot. “Didn’t you?”

I closed my mouth. She wasn’t wrong.

She took a bite of eggs and smiled as she nudged my arm. “So, is this what you do when no one’s around?”

“I was trick—”

She placed her foot on my mouth. “Shhh, I know every excuse in the book.” She took another bite of eggs. “You thought we would have the house all to ourselves this weekend, so you tied yourself up for me. Very kinky.”

I tried to speak, but she pressed down harder.

“But that doesn’t explain this…” She nudged mom’s sock with her toe. “Were mine not good enough? Or you still have those in your locker.”

I stuttered as she ate some more eggs and looked down at me. She tweaked my nose with her toes and giggled.

“It’s okay, I have fresh ones right here. Straight from my daily run.” She ran her toes across my lips.

“But I really—”

She gagged me with her toes. “Want to suck on them?”

I sucked on her toes—they were extremely sweaty and salty, but tasted like gold compared to mom’s.

She continued eating as she wiggled her toes. “Your mom was right, your face is a super comfy footrest.”

I grumbled something, trying to turn my head to the side, but she pressed her feet in harder.

“I’ve met a lot of kinky people in my day,” she said as she rested her other foot on my crotch, “but none of them would ever go near socks like that.”

I couldn’t help but moan as her toes expertly wiggled on mom’s sock.

“Feels so much better without boots on, right?” She took another bite of food. “Now all we need is Lizzie here to rest her feet on you too. Wasn’t that a wonderful breakfast?”

She slid her toes out of my mouth as she placed the plate on the floor.

“Coach Baker, can you please untie me?”

“Why would I do that?” She twirled her fork in her hands. “I’ve got you right where I want you.”

Should I bring up Rebecca? Maybe if I explained what she did, Coach Baker might—

She ground her foot in the eggs. “To be honest, ever since your mom made you eat that popcorn, I couldn’t take my mind off it.”

“Please Coach Baker, I’ve been tied up all night. My arms are—”

She slapped me. “Breakfast is the most important meal of the—”

“I’m not hungry.” My stomach growled.

She glared at me and wiggled her toes, dropping some eggs on my face. “Open up!”

“I’m not—”

Her foot shot directly down my throat. She wiggled her toes and ground the eggs into my tongue. It tasted absolutely amazing, even though it was mixed with all the dirt from last night.

“There, isn’t it yummy?” She giggled as she smashed her other foot into the plate. “And because I ran, I didn’t even have to salt these eggs.”

I sucked the sweat from her sock. When her foot popped out of my mouth, she giggled when my head followed it.

“Can’t get enough, huh?” She shoved her other foot in. “I knew you couldn’t resist.”

I sucked the eggs from this one even faster. Her sweat elevated the taste beyond what I could imagine… mom’s eggs were never this good. When that one left my mouth, she actually giggled.

“Did my eggs do that?” She flicked my erection with her foot. “Want me to take care of that for you?”

My mouth flopped open as I felt my head give a slight nod.

She stomped and stood right on my chest.

“But can you untie me fir—”

“Shut up.” She peeled her sock off and smirked as she hovered it over me. “I like my men vulnerable. Why do you think I break their cups first?”

When she leaned down to shove the sock in, I saw her eyes sparkling as she stared in the distance. When my eyes followed where she was looking, her hand darted out.

“Open up!”

She stomped her heel into my groin. As I screamed, I was shut up with fabric.

“Why didn’t you tell me there was another one?”

My eyes shot open as I tasted complete dirt and ash.

She lifted my head and tied her knee-high sock around my mouth, making sure to press it deep into my nostrils.

“I ran a few miles this morning, you could probably smell it.”

She turned around in place and flicked the tip of mom’s sock with her toes.

“One or two?”

What the fu… What sort of sick—

She gave a little stomp. “One or two?”

I let out two grunts.

“Great choice!” She used her socked foot to prod my crotch. “You must really love filthy socks. I’ll be sure to remember that for next time.”

She flicked a few times, then started rubbing.

“I feel so powerful standing on this carpet. Doesn’t it just make you feel so good?” She giggled as she looked over her shoulder. “How’s my sock?”

I moaned as I sucked and sniffed.

“Your little thingy tells me you love it.” She flicked it with her toe, then continued rubbing. “Isn’t this so much better than the lockers? And I can train your abs at the same time!”

My heart beat faster and faster as I sucked harder and harder.

“Whoa! Slow down!” She stepped on my balls and giggled when my back arched. “I want this moment to last!”

I tried to slow my breathing down, but stared at her as she balanced on one foot and barely rested the other on the chair. My groin felt like it was imploding.

She bounced a few times. “There, it’s shrinking like a balloon.”

I groaned into mom’s sock as she gave a few more bounces, then began running in place on my chest.

She looked down at me and pressed her socked foot into my nose. “Give it a huge sniff!”

I sniffed as hard as I could.

“Another!”

I gave an even bigger sniff.

“And your biggest!”

She stood on my face and pressed one foot on my neck.

I couldn’t breathe, but I gave her the biggest sniff I could as my body violently jerked around. She giggled and bounced a few times, grinding her toes in.

She stepped onto my stomach and looked down, flicking mom’s sock with her toe.

“I didn’t even have to touch it! You must’ve really loved sucking on its twin!” She giggled as she poked my balls. “I’ll be sure to get mine really filthy for you next time. Maybe I can get the entire soccer team to do it too, tell them it’ll be donating to Joshy Woshy’s charity!”

I groaned into the sock and continued sniffing her scent as I stared up at her. She continued playing around for a few minutes, making sure every drop was squeezed out.

When she finally stepped off, she patted my cheek as she picked up the plate. As she took a few steps towards the door, she placed her foot on the chair.

“Well, I’ll be seeing you tomorrow morning.”

She gave me a hard shove back under the bed as I screamed.

“Can’t have you escaping on me before they get home!”

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