The living room of Saj's house was filled with laughter and chatty conversation as Saj, Mano, Saman, and Mehak sat on the couch, enjoying each other's company. The atmosphere was light and playful, the women exchanging stories and jokes with ease.
Suddenly, the door opened and Saj's son, Saad, walked into the room. He looked confused, unsure of why his mother and her friends were gathered in the living room so late at night.
As soon as Saad entered the room, the women immediately stopped talking and stared at him. Saj stood up and walked over to her son, a mischievous glint in her eye.
"Saad, my dear," she said, a smile playing on her lips. "We have a special surprise for you."
Before Saad could protest, Saj pulled out a handkerchief and blindfolded him. The women giggled as they led him to the center of the room.
"Open your mouth," Saj commanded.
Saad tried to resist, but the women held him down. Saj placed her foot on her son's chest and lowered her toes towards his mouth.
"Mom, what are you doing?" Saad asked, his voice laced with confusion and disgust.
"This is your breakfast, my dear," Saj replied, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "And you will have to eat like this for the rest of the day."
Saad tried to argue, but Saj slapped him across the face. She told him to be grateful that they were feeding him at all.
The women laughed and continued to make playful insults. They told Saad that he was lucky to have such a loving family.
Throughout the day, the women forced-fed Saad with their feet. They made him eat lunch and dinner the same way. At first, Saad was resistant, but as the day went on, he became more and more submissive. He started to enjoy the feeling of the women's feet in his mouth.
The women noticed Saad's change in attitude and became even more dominant. They made him lick their feet clean.
The chapter ended with the women sitting on the couch, laughing and chatting. Saad was on the floor, licking Saj's feet. The women made playful insults about Saad's newfound love for feet.
"Look at him, licking my feet like a little puppy," Saj said, a smirk on her face.
"I never knew my son had such a foot fetish," Mano added, giggling.
The women continued to laugh and chat as the night went on, their dominant personalities on full display. It was clear that they were in control, and Saad was more than happy to oblige.
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