"P..p..peachy!" Echo replies.
"I certainly hope so." Kacie returns to her upright stance, "How about you prove it by praising these," wiggling her toes against Echo's mouth.
Echo doesn't hesitate for a second to start kissing every inch of them; however, due to her unfamiliarity of the matter, her efforts make for a rather sloppy job.
Kacie calls her out on it. "Hey! Simmer down there you little animal." She hears Gracelyn snickering behind her. "No point in kissing them like it'll get you out of this any quicker," she says pulling her foot from Echo's reach, "instead, kiss them like you love them; massage them with those pretty lips of yours, nice and slow like."
Echo nods in agreement and tries her best to interpret Kacie's instructions. She struggles with the task every few minutes as her target is lifted ever so slowly to the point where she strains her neck to keep good pressure, and gives up with a huff as the back of her head bumps the floor.
"Now this one," Kacie says as she switches feet.
Following a deep inhale to accommodate for the weight shift, Echo detects a slight scent of sweat between Kacie's toes that wasn't there with her other foot. It delays any action briefly until she realizes it's her own sweat, built up from the trample workout she's receiving.
Kacie watches patiently to see why she isn't doing anything. She notes Echo's eyes closing as her toes and the ball of her foot slowly smother her, and the subtle shift of her body from the tenderizing motions of Gracelyn's feet to her stomach.
Feeling a tap on her thigh, Gracelyn looks up at Kacie who in turn nods her head downwards. Noticing the girl seems to be absorbed by what they're doing, they share a smile between each other.
Kacie wiggles her toes again to get Echo's eyes to open, and then takes advantage of her lips being slightly parted to invade her mouth. "Go on, clean them up."
Echo involuntarily moans barely loud enough to hear; it catches everyone of guard, especially her. Something about Kacie's toes playfully wiggling about in her mouth makes Gracelyn's attempts to flatten her stomach hard to resist enjoying. She notices the more effort she puts into sucking them, the more her stomach gives way to its crushing; the strange part about it for her is that she's starting to feel ok with that.
Both girls catch onto her change of heart in their own ways. Kacie feels it in the way Echo's worshiping her foot, and Gracelyn notices the girl's legs bending up to where only her toes are touching the floor, but she's not making noise that suggests that she's in pain.
Without warning, Echo feels the top of Gracelyn's foot slide between her legs, causing her to inhale deeply again and release the toes from her mouth. "No.... no, no...mmm," she whimpers.
Kacie smiles back at Gracelyn, knowing they have this girl right where they want her, and proceeds to keep her silent by returning her first foot to her mouth and cram her toes in.
The sweeter, unsalted taste of these toes compared to the others hinders Echo's desire to fight. They have her distracted enough that she barely notices Gracelyn turning around on her and therefore doesn't put up a struggle; moreover, the sensation of a soft sole rubbing against her now causes her legs to relax.
For a moment, Echo forgets how she got in this position as well as the events leading up to it, but Gracelyn and Kacie don't. They hear the others starting to head up from the garage, and cut their fun short with Gracelyn stepping full weight onto Echo's privates and down between her legs, and Kacie abruptly pulling her toes free, pressing the girl's head to the side, and walking off.
"Not into feet, my ass," Kacie teases Echo with a cute giggle.
Gracelyn laughs at her too as she joins her friend with a walk to the kitchen, leaving Echo in a near-fetal position aside from what her wrist restraints will allow.
"I haven't felt the urge to pound on a guy like that in ages," Ariel cheers as she nears the top of the stairs, "the fact that they are thieves makes it so much easier!"
"Absolutely," Amber says. "It's so different stomping on someone for a crime rather than just pure enjoyment. Speaking of which, Cindy darling, I had no idea you that level of ferocity!"
Cindy doesn't respond to her praise. Her mind is still pummeling the guys, which is resulting in a blank stare as she follows behind her friends.
"Hey," Amber remarks softly to her. She can tell something still isn't quite right by the way Cindy's eyes dart at her, yet appear to be glazed over. Resting her hand on her cheek, "Come on, come back to me here."
"What's wrong with my pin cushion," Kacie asks about Cindy from the kitchen.
"I think she had a little too much fun down there," Ariel replies on her behalf.
"Did she get any answers out of them?" Gracelyn asks.
"I think they were too scared to talk," says Amber, "and it definitely didn't help their case any."
Ariel laughs, "Yeah, it just encouraged a harsher beating!"
"So you did fuck them up after all," Echo calls out from the floor.
Everyone's heads turn to her.
"It wasn't hard," Ariel tells her.
"Well either way, I thank you. That piss ant has needed a beating for a long time now."
Before anyone can form a thought about Echo's words, Cindy takes off towards her, spinning Amber behind her from her grip; leaping over the back of the couch Gracelyn and Kacie were sitting on earlier, and straddles the girl down on her knees along with another choke hold!
Echo's heart sinks and her eyes widen in fright.
"You have NO RIGHT to thank us for anything you little shit," Cindy screams at her. "It is not that fucking hard to be an honest person and live an honest life!"
"Holy shit, what are you talking about?!" Echo wheezes.
"Uh oh," says Amber, sensing danger for the girl.
"Just because I took that collar off doesn't mean I believe a damn word you say!"
"Oh no," Amber says to Ariel as she starts to move towards Cindy.
"The direction you came from had a 'No Trespassing' sign posted! Don't tell me you can't fucking read!"
Echo is already turning red in the face from Cindy's lethal grip. "It was dark! We didn't see any signs!"
She gets blasted in the face with the back of Cindy's hand.
"Cindy!" Ariel yells.
"She's snapped," Gracelyn tells Kacie as she runs towards the mayhem.
Clamping both hands down on Echo's neck, Cindy rages, "I'm done with excuses, bitch! You hear me?! I'M DONE!!"
Gracelyn beats Amber to Cindy by charging at her full steam in an attempt to tackle her, but Cindy's reflexes are too quick and with blind rage she lifts the small girl off her feet with the swing of her arm, flipping her up and over her shoulder. Gracelyn gets enough air from the momentum that she lands, back first, hard against the edge of the couch cushion, striking the firm front side as well, before bouncing back off onto the floor face down.
Cindy barely gets her fist made before she snaps out her rage enough to acknowledge what she just did. Her heart stops when she sees Gracelyn on the floor, but doesn't get a chance to act before she's tackled successfully by Kacie, saving Echo from further harm.
"You're right," Kacie says shaking off the effects of her hit, "you're done."
Cindy is beside herself with confusion from being knocked to her ass by the smallest member of the group. A few hard blinks later, reality sets in. She sits up as much as Kacie will allow her and looks back at Gracelyn who is now guarded by Amber.
