91-(OliverClass2)

Ms. Flowers had run out of patience and didn't intend to give Oliver any more warnings. He'd been disrupting the class with his giggling and whining for over several minutes and it was time to do something about it. If Oliver wouldn't stop his interruptions on his own, then the teacher would make him stop through force. Ms. Flowers had the class take care of Oliver for her. She had the boys crowd around Oliver to hold him still while the girls returned from the crafts cabinet with rolls of duct tape. Oliver warned his classmates to stop what they were doing and called out to his teacher promising that this wasn't his fault. The teacher wasn't amused that Oliver was still making excuses for himself. "How exactly is this NOT your fault? You're clearly the one who's been making noise." Ms. Flowers said, angrily. Before Oliver could respond, Zoe appeared in front of him and quickly shoved both of Oliver's socks into his mouth and sealed his lips shut with a strip of duct tape. With the other kids in class holding each of his limbs, Oliver couldn't resist as Zoe wound several long, continuous strips of tape around his head. His mouth was completely concealed beneath layers of tape while his eyes were entirely covered as well. Oliver's arms were held together in front of his chest while duct tape was wrapped around his fists and his arms were bound in place. Following this, Oliver's legs were held together and lifted off the floor so they could be fixed to the bottom of his seat. Oliver's soft feet hung down from beneath his butt, swaying tantalizingly as the boy tried to break free of his bonds. As tape was used to bind Oliver to his chair, one of the girls couldn't resist and positioned herself right in front of Oliver's exposed soles. She reached out her hands let her fingers dance freely across the smooth surface of his feet. She barely took the time to enjoy the softness of his skin as she went straight to tickling him mercilessly. The girl, whose name was Emma, dug her fingers deep between Oliver's toes and let the tips of her nails scratch the skin between his toe stems. This resulted in Oliver letting out a shrill, muffled squeal that startled the students standing around him. As Oliver began bucking in his seat, everyone took a step back to find the source of his outburst. It didn't take them long to find Emma with her hands on her prize. Emma reveled in the feeling on Oliver's squishy toes squirming around her finger tips as she teased the extremely sensitive area of his foot. The boy flexed his toes and curled them together. He scrunched his foot and tried shaking it around. Oliver tried everything within his limited movement to shake Emma's fingers loose, but the girl easily kept them in place as they continued their work. Emma enjoyed listening to the high-pitched whines being let out by Oliver as his feet were toyed with. His fruitless movements made by his feet combined with the muffled cries for mercy made Emma begin panting in excitement. She began to get more excited when she used her other hand to dig her nails into the top of Oliver's heel and drag them down the sole of his other foot. That's what got Oliver to start crying with laughter. Ms. Flowers, however, was furious. Despite all the effort and time put into getting Oliver taped up and silent, the boy insisted on making even more noise. She thought he would've learned his lesson with this, but apparently not. She tried yelling at Oliver to quiet down as he was giving her a headache... but the boy just got even louder! Zoe was simply amused by the situation. Oliver would be even easier to play with like this, and her mind ran wild with imagining all the different things she'd always wanted to do with those feet of his. This was her revenge on the boy for always taunting her with those big feet, placed on the floor right in her line of sight every day of the year.