I am 14 years old, and every year i go to visit my cousins for vacation. one of them is 7 years old (stacy) one is 9 (jessica) and one is 15 (Taylor). When I was younger, Taylor would frequently bully me by sitting on my face or making me kiss her feet. Stacy and Jessica occasionlly made fun of me, but they knew bettter than to try to bully me because of their age. One day when I was sitting on the couch, Taylor came over to me and said "Stacy, Jessica, and I just got french pedicures. Do you like it?" and she shoved her foot in my face. Her feet were VERY sexy. I quickly pulled my head away from the foot. "what, you dont like it?" she asked, pretending to sound offended. "No, it looks great, but I just hate the smell of feet more than anything in the world. It makes me sick." I said to her. "Oh, this is very interesting." she said menacingly. I was too engrossed in the TV to pay much attention to her though, and she quickly left the room. The next day Stacy called me downstairs to come watch TV with her. Not wanting to be mean, I made my way down the stairs. When I got down there, however, I couldnt find Stacy so I started to walk back upstairs. Suddenly, I was grabbed from behind and dragged to the ground. I looked up and saw Taylor standing over me, grinning. Angrily I started to stand up, but suddenly her and Stacy and Jessica were all dragging me over to the couch. I struggled to get away, but my squirming was useless as the three girls set me at the foot of the couch on the floor. Taylor got down and sat on my stomach, strattling me with her legs. I tried to get up, but it was useless. She just grinned at me and said "Stacy and Jessica decided that they wanted to have a little fun at your expense." "Wha-" I began, but was cut off as Taylor quickly stuffed one of her filthy socks in my mouth. The taste was bitter and salty and disgusting, and just as I started to spit it out, Taylor expertly placed a piece of duct tape over my mouth, trapping the sock in my protesting mouth. Now I knew I was really in trouble, and I began squirming madly, enraged and humiliated at what was happening. But then stacy and Jessica each sat on the couch, and suddenly i knew what was going to heppen. Taylor had dragged me so that my head was at the base of the couch. "Taylor told us how you felt about feet, and we really wanted to have some fun." Jessica said. I tried to scream in protest, but the sound was muffled by the sock in my mouth. "whats that?" Stacy asked, grinning from ear to ear "You want to smell my feet? Ok then." My eyes were filled with tears as my two younger cousins slowly lowered 4 filthy, sweaty, salty soles toward my terrified face. I tried to twist my head away, but Taylor, who was still sitting on my midsection, held it still. suddenly, everything went dark as 4 feet and 20 toes were placed on my face. The smell was pungent and vile. The soles of the girls feet were covered in sweat, and as they playfully rubbed them all over my face, the sweat got in my eyes, and it stung. With every breath I took, the awful smell invaded my nostrils, causing me to gag. All three girls found this extremly funny, and they were giggling uncontrollably. The nauseating odor nearly made me throw up. I flailed around violently, trying desperatly to escape, but taylor pinned my arms to the ground and laughed at me some more. I had never been so humiliated in my life. 2 girls, both younger than 10 were in complete control of me. Finally, after what seemed like hours, Stacy and Jessica both lifted their feet of my face. I took in deep lungfulls of the fresh air through my nose. Jessica whispered something into Stacys ear, and both giggled. Before I knew what was happening, Jessica stood up on my face. The pain was excruciating. I had never felt so much agony and humiliation in my life. Jessica was laughing like crazy as she slowly began bouncing up and down on my face. Before I knew it, I was sobbing like a baby as my 7 year old cousin jumped up and down on my face with her beautifully french pedicured feet. "Oh look" Stacy said "The little baby is crying." I had never felt so awful in my whole life. I wanted to disappear. Jessica finally stepped off my face and asked Stacy if she wanted a turn. "Im going to go out for a jog in the heat so that my feet will be nice and sweaty for him. I will be back in about 45 minutes." Jessica and Stacy both went upstairs, leaving Taylor sitting on my stomach laughing like crazy. "Im going to keep an eye on you until they get back" she said "And when they do, it is going to be ten times worse." she smiled at me as my eyes filled with tears once again.