John In School
by Foot Man

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It was another boring year of school starting.

I was an upperclassman now and I wouldn't be picked on so much.

At least that is what I thought at the time, but I am getting ahead of myself.

Like a drone I went from class to class and then to my disbelief in my last period there sat a guy in my 6th period ( English Class) : his name was John. He must have been 6 foot 8 inches, a good 3-4 inches taller than me, this guy was used to looking down at people and intimidating them with his size, now if being tall was not bad enough he had muscle on muscle- I mean his arms were almost as big as my leg, now that is what you call huge; I did not want to ever get John upset; he could break me in half. John had dirty-blond hair that was the type of hair that would see on a surfer dude.

To be quite honest he had that attitude that he was better than most and he knew it (a superiority complex) and he wore flip flops 98-99% of the time. He had one habit, and that was that he enjoyed taking off his flip flops and resting his dirty bare feet on the chair in front of him-and guess who sat in front of him of him in class, you guessed it--- little ole' me.

Every day at 2:00pm John would come in the classroom, he was surrounded by 3-4 of his buddies but you could always tell John not only because he was the bulkiest or because he was in the center of the pack but because he was the tallest and he towered above the rest. John would laugh and joke about how he could push some of us weaker guys around and make us do anything he said, John even told his buddies that he would soon show them how a real man (like himself ) should be taken care of.

The weaker guys in class were me, Alberto and his brother Josh, and the three of us were soon to find out that John was MASTER. Alberto , Josh and I always clung together, we were known as the 'Three Amigos". The one day we did not stick together we were introduced to John and his friends. First let me tell you a little about the boys I hung out with--

Alberto- he was the oldest with some bulk on him and the strongest of the group but he was no way as strong as John. He was the leader of me and his younger brother Josh, Alberto was a leader of weaklings. Alberto had light brown hair, he always wore sleeveless shirts- to show off his tiny muscles, He also had size 9 size feet.

Josh- was the younger brother to Alberto, he must have been about my age and he did not have any muscles on him but he was going to the weight room on a daily basis so he could bulk up. He looked up to his brother (Alberto). Josh had light black wavy hair, Josh always considered himself a jock and wore jerseys all the time, his shoe size was 10-11, and I know this because one day Josh had on some new tennis shoes and they were too tight and made his feet sore. I was asked to rub his sore feet, which comforted him. I did not think that he noticed that I liked rubbing his feet but he did notice, and later in the story it becomes more evidence.

David-- and then there was me, I was 120 pounds soaking wet with no muscle what so ever. I had wavy dark hair; I was lean and skinny. I was not in any groups but for the group of Alberto & Josh and they kept me along because I massaged their feet good.

Now back to the day that John was to confront each and everyone of us, It stated out as any day would start out, John came in the classroom with his buddies around him around 2:00pm. Something was different though-you could feel it in the air. Johns' friends had a devilish grin on their faces like they knew something and John had a disgusted smirk on his face. All of a sudden Johns' group of five (John+ his 4 buddies) made a sharp turn and began to advance towards Alberto, you could feel the tension in the air.

Alberto was one of the few guys in the classroom that would not obey Johns' orders and John could not have that. What was John going to do to Alberto???? Both me and Josh pleaded with Alberto to listen to John and let him rule the classroom, but Alberto would have none of it-Alberto was his own man. When John and his group came 3-4 feet from Alberto John stared Alberto down.

Johns' boys made a fist like they were going to give Alberto a punch, but John with a snap of his fingers and one word "HEEL" the gang of boys simply stood to the side and bowed their heads as John stepped forward to Alberto, John was the Alpha male of the group. He (John) was a karate expert 5th degree black belt. John put on his Chin splints, took off his flip-flops so he was bare footed and then he clinched his fists as he told Alberto that he was going to make an example out of him...

John kicked Alberto in the stomach so Alberto would hunch over, this would make it much easier for John to slap the taste out of Albertos' mouth. After about 4-5 minutes of slapping Alberto around to a point where John could do virtually anything he wanted with Alberto, John looked at his friends and told them "see I told you I could have my way with these weaklings, now you boys can beat the taste out of this boys mouth-do your worst" ha ha.

That is when Josh entered the picture. No please do not hurt my brother anymore. Do not worry little man said John your turn is next, now get out of the way or else...What happens if I have a secret for you said Josh will you let my brother go?? Only if the secret you have is worth my time said John, Now tell me the secret little bug or I will squash you and your brother will be beaten.

The secret has to do with David he uh uh... come on said John spit it out. David likes male feet said Josh. He likes what!!!! said John as he was astonished. He likes male feet said Josh. You know this how?? said John, and Josh told him the tennis shoes story and how I massaged his sore feet, now tell me said Josh what guy would massage another guys feet-and he looked like he enjoyed my rank feet: now let my brother go said Josh.

Yeah Yeah: this is golden I think guys we have ourselves a new slave for our feet. Now my brothers comes the fun said John, you see we know a secret that our little foot slave does not know-and that is a secret that I think he will want to keep under wraps. Our little foot slave will do anything we say or his secret might accidentally get out, and at this they all laughed it was a hideous laugh. Let us go home and rest for tomorrow will be a day that will be a day that we will not long forget, and I do not think that David will forget tomorrow either, what do you boys think??? and with that that devious remark the guys left for home anxious for tomorrow.

More in part 2