The evening was young, and the living room of Saj’s house was filled with an air of anticipation. Saj, Mano, Saman, and Mehak were lounging on the plush couch, their eyes glued to the screen as they watched their favorite romantic comedy. Across from them, Saj’s son, Saad, was slouched in a chair, engrossed in a thick fantasy novel.
Saj glanced over at Saad, a mischievous glint in her eye. “Saad, put down that book and join us,” she called out. “We’re trying to have some girl time here.”
Saad rolled his eyes, uninterested. “I’d rather not. I’m not interested in your girly movies and gossip.”
Saj stood up, placing her hand on her hip. “Oh, you’re not interested, huh?” she said, her voice dripping with sarcasm. “Well, I’ll show you something that you’ll be very interested in.”
Saj signaled to Mano, Saman, and Mehak, and they all stood up in unison. They walked over to Saad, their expressions playful yet determined. Before he could protest, they had handgagged him and forced him to the ground.
Saad looked up at them in shock as Saj spoke. “Now, Saad, we’re going to teach you a lesson about disrespecting your elders. You’re going to eat something very special tonight.”
Mano, Saman, and Mehak lifted their feet and placed them on Saad’s chest. They all began to wiggle their toes and laughed. Saad’s eyes widened as he realized what was happening.
Saj looked down at Saad and said, “That’s right, Saad. We’re going to feed you with our feet. And you’re going to like it.”
Saj took off her shoe and dangled it over Saad’s face. “Open up, Saad. It’s time for your midnight feast.”
Saad hesitated, but the girls were too strong. He reluctantly opened his mouth, and Saj placed her foot inside. She wiggled her toes and said, “That’s it, Saad. Enjoy the taste of my feet.”
Mano, Saman, and Mehak all took off their shoes and began to feed Saad with their feet as well. They laughed and made playful insults, calling him a “foot-eater” and “toe-licker.”
Saad was embarrassed and tried to resist, but the girls were too strong. They continued to feed him and slapped him playfully on the face.
After a while, Saj said, “Alright, that’s enough for now. We’ll continue this little game tomorrow.”
The girls all lifted their feet off of Saad and laughed. Saad sat up, looking defeated.
Saj patted him on the head and said, “Good boy, Saad. You’re learning your lesson. Now go to bed.”
End of Chapter One.
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