As always, all characters, places, etc are imagined and no characters are minors. Any resemblance to any real person is purely coincidental.
Please see chapters 1 and 2 for background on how the characters came to be where they are.
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Wardenville.
Chapter 06 - Jason and Tonya - the start.
"Come on, let's get to my room before Mom embarrasses you any more!" Tonya was still laughing as she said it.
Taking the stairs two at a time, Jason swiftly arrived upstairs and followed Tonya to her room. He expected it to be tidy, but was very wrong. Stuff was everywhere. "Excuse the mess," she said, "I haven't had time to unpack properly yet, and if we are moving again then there will be no point. Clear yourself a space on the floor by the bed."
Jason picked his way through loads of clothes, handbags and shoes and swept some pairs of boots out of the way to make a space. Tonya had dived onto the bed, and was watching him moving her stuff away.
"Firstly, 'Well Done' at tea time. You behaved really well and I was proud of You. If you keep on like that, we will have no problems at all." Jason smiled at her.
"Next, Don't mind Mom, she loves to embarrass my boyfriends. She is, of course, allowed to because I have been brought up to obey her rules and guidelines. Just let her say what she wants and try not to go too red. She loves it when she gets a reaction."
Jason laughed, then promised to do his very best not to let her get to him.
"Finally, don't overthink things. I saw you debating to yourself about asking for the bread to be passed. I guess you were wondering if you should get it yourself and not interrupt us?"
He replied, "Yes, you're right. I felt under so much pressure to do everything right, and was not sure if interrupting your Mom would be the right thing to do."
"Now, I want to go over what we discussed yesterday, and make sure any issues are cleared up before we start properly."
Jason listened carefully as she explained the FLR they were looking to achieve, and how he needed to bow to her desires before his own. Tonya explained that where his and her wishes overlapped, he could go ahead and not bother to seek agreement. When their wishes overlapped was down to him to decide. "You will get it wrong sometimes, and will have to accept the conseqences, but as long as you learn from your mistakes, then all will be good," she said, with a serious expression on her face.
"Might as well jump right in!" she said. "Are you sure about obeying me? You might not always realise the reason why I ask you to do something, but there will be one. UNLESS of course it is a punishment, where there may be no reason for me telling you to do something. You obey, and say "Thank You."
"Ready?" she started, "OK, Strip! Everything off. I want to see what I am working with. This is your first real test, and I DO NOT expect any disagreements."
Jason was astounded at her first proper demand; he had expected something much less explicit. He started to remove his shoes, then socks and put them in the shoes. He took his shirt off next, and folded it over the back of a chair full of handbags. His trousers came next, but there was a distinct delay in how fast he removed them. Finally he was down to his boxers. He paused, only briefly, and looked up to see her stoic ex pression. 'Got to do it' he thought. Having disrobed totally, Jason folded his trousers and boxers and placed them on the chair back too.
"OK, turn around, right around, and slowly! Look only into my eyes as you do."
Jason had been trying to keep his modesty as best he could, but staring into her eyes caused his body to react and his penis expanded and rose to half mast! Tonya laughed at him. "Not able to keep control over it?" Jason was going red again; he could feel his cheeks getting hotter.
"You see that white pot there?" she asked, pointing to a pot of foot cream on her dresser, "Fetch it, with the moist and dry tissues. My feet need some tender loving care." Jason did as he was told.
Tonya spun round on the bed and put her feet on the floor in front of him. He looked at the bare brown skin and noticed how smooth it was. He had never noticed if his feet were smooth or not!
"I guess you haven't done this before, have you? Never done Carey's feet for her?
Jason shook his head, so Tonya gave some instructions.
"Get the wet wipe and go between my toes - NO tickling. Clean there, then use a dry tissue to remove the moisturiser. Take a small blob of cream, about the size of a couple of tic-tacs and rub my feet, starting underneath. Take more small blobs as you need them and work round my feet and ankles, left one first please. Don't waste the cream, it's expensive!"
Kneeling in front of her, Jason lifted her left foot onto his thigh and took a wet wipe from the box. He smoothed it between her big toe and the next one, then moved along to do the other three gaps. Once done, he took the dry tissue and removed any moisture there was. Taking the cream he dipped one finger into it and gathered an amount on his finger. He rubbed it onto her foot, then used both hands to spread the cream about, massaging it into the skin. "Be softer," Tonya said, "Rub it in, don't press hard."
Jason spent the next 10 minutes taking care of the left foot, then asked her to switch feet, and put her right foot on his thigh. She must have moved a little on the bed, because this time when he placed the foot, her toes touched the end of his penis causing it to jerk up and down. Tonya did nothing more than look at him, so he carried on, and 15 minutes later the second foot was done.
"Not at all bad," was her opinion of his work. "You get a reward for that! Hands behind your back, and keep them there!"
Tonya moved a little and placed both her feet on his thighs. Bending them down she was able to stroke the side of his penis with each foot, trapping it between them.
Jason looked up to see her staring at him, with an amused look on her face. "Keep your eyes on mine," she said, and Jason complied. He could feel the gentle rubbing on his penis and felt it getting much harder as the blood flowed. Looking at her beautiful eyes did nothing to reduce his erection; quite the opposite in fact. He guessed he was almost fully erect, but did not dare to look away from her eyes in case she stopped.
"I know you masturbate, all boys do," she stated, "and I hope you have learned how to keep control and not cum on my feet?" The question was loaded, he knew. He had seen video and read stories about Foot jobs and knew some people loved them, while for others it was nothing special. He felt special that she was doing this to him, but assured her that he could control his penis and would not splurge on her feet or legs.
"You might not make it," she laughed, "I have all evening to do this, and I am sure your resistance is not as great as you think."
Jason focused on her eyes, her mouth, her hair and even the dimples in her cheeks to try to keep the teasing feeling out of his mind, and after 5 minutes or so, Tonya stopped. "Good," was all she said.
Jason could feel some pre-cum around the head of his penis, and, waiting until she moved across the bed, swiftly wiped it up with his finger.
"It's getting late, but I want to leave you with something else to think about when you are lying in bed tonight," she continued, " come up onto the bed with me,"
He noticed she was still fully dressed and was wondering what she had planned.
"Roll onto your back in the middle of the bed," she requested, and he did as she asked. "Scoot down a bit, you are a little taller than me."
