Krista: Soccer Socks
By atfirstdawn

*Mature Content Warning
*©Keira Morrison/ atfirstdawn 2013
*Dedicated to Krista


Soccer practice with Miss Reina was Krista’s favourite lesson at university, not only because Krista loved soccer but because Miss Reina was absolutely gorgeous. Miss Reina’s toned and slender body, tanned complexion and clear Asian heritage made her a breathtakingly exotic sight on the soccer field but there was something else that attracted Krista to her; while Miss Reina’s uniform was always comprised of black soccer shoes, short black shorts and a black zip-up jumper, her knee length socks would always be bright and vibrant; sometimes they’d featured well known cartoon characters like Minnie Mouse and sometimes they’d even be odd. For Krista, Miss Reina’s penchant for colourful and fun looking socks had been rather distracting and Krista had spent many a practice just staring at Miss Reina’s socks whenever she got the chance. After almost a year though Krista had come to accept Miss Reina’s crazy and totally sexy sock habits, but one interesting fact that Krista had noticed about Miss Reina’s socks was that she never wore the same socks twice, yet somehow her socks would seem oddly familiar. Krista didn’t mind this however, more so it just made it easier for Krista to picture Miss Reina and her socks in her head on cold nights.

Today soccer practice had kind of sucked. Krista’s team was never the same twice, there were drop outs every week and by now Krista was the only original member of her team. This paid off in one way in that Miss Reina saw her reliable enough to make her captain of the team, but so many drop outs also made it harder for Krista to control the team and know everyone’s strength and weaknesses during a game. Today three new team members had joined, rookies who were unfounded and didn’t know the meaning of being team players, all three of them had one aim and that was to kick the ball rather than win the game. In the end Krista scored both of the two winning goals almost single handed.  

After the final whistle has blown from between Miss Reina’s gorgeous lips, Krista hit the shower, changed out of her soccer kit and into her casual clothes which were comprised of a yellow tank top, black denim shorts, blue stiletto heels and knee length Hello Kitty socks with a purple background. Krista loved colour. Before heading home Krista swung into the university’s franchised Starbucks diner and let herself rest with a strawberries and cream frappuccino, her favourite.  Her body was unbelievably worn out after such a tough practice so she took her time drinking her drink and watched the evening set in over the uni’s car park from the diner’s window that she sat next to alone.

Eventually finishing her drink, Krista looked out of the window one final to see Miss Reina struggling at her car with a net bag of medicine balls. Bursting out of the diner’s doors and into the car park, Krista promptly aided Miss Reina in showing the medicine balls into the trunk of her car. As the medicine balls feel into place, Krista noticed the amount of other gym equipment stowing away.

“Why is all this stuff back here; isn’t it supposed to stay in the gym?” asked a confused Krista.

“Normally it would, but I’m going on vacation soon and all of this equipment is what I’ve brought to the university myself. I don’t want it going missing while I’m gone; you know how Ken the kleptomaniac caretaker can be.” replied Miss Reina with a smile.

“I don’t but okay, what kind of vacation is it?”

“A sports cruise, think of it like big gym on the water. I’m really excited. I don’t have much time to pack though, I’ve left it a bit too late and I just know that I’m going to be late. Hey Krista would you mind helping me? I’ll let you look at all of my socks, I have quite a collection.”

Krista looked up at Miss Reina, confused as to why she had mentioned her socks so suddenly, then she realised that she had been looking down… staring at Miss Reina’s colourful socks…

“Oh! Umm Yes!” Said Krista without a clue as to what she had just agreed to. All she knew was that socks would be involved.

“Perfect! Get in; I don’t live too far away.”

With a smile, Krista ran around Miss Reina’s car, jumped into the passenger seat and spent most of the ride there wondering how awesome it was going to be to see Miss Reina’s sock collection.

The ride to Miss Reina’s house didn’t take long at all but all the same it felt as if her house was removed from the world. Miss Reina’s house stood alone at the end of a long dirt path and backed out on to a large field that would probably make a good soccer pitch, there didn’t seem to be any other houses for mile around, instantly Krista wondered just how rich Miss Reina was to afford such a large and secluded place. After helping Miss Reina drag the net bag of medicine balls and almost everything else she had in the trunk of her car, into the nearest cupboard (of which was almost as big as Krista’s bedroom), Miss Reina finally thanked and asked Krista if she was ready to take a look at her sock collection. An out of breath Krista smiled and gave her the thumbs up as she caught her breath against the door frame of the cupboard.  

Krista thought it rather odd that she had to follow Miss Reina through a hall way and down a very narrow set of concrete stairs; that led to a basement far beneath the house, all to see her sock collection. Krista didn’t really know why anyone would keep socks so far away from everything else and in such a cold place too; the concrete stairs would obviously be cold which would such for anyone standing on them with their bare feet. Eventually the stairs ended and Miss Reina and Krista had to really on large buzzing yellow lights to see their way through another small corridor until they came to a heavy looking metal door. Krista was quite wary by this point, things had taken on odd turn but she still trusted Miss Reina, or at least she thought she did.

“Here it is Krista, my sock collection.” Said Miss Reina as she unlocked and pushed the heavy looking metal door open with her toned body.  

Miss Reina ushered Krista in first as more buzzing yellow lights flickered on, as the lights flickered on the room erupted in a sound that was familiar to Krista, the sound of a thousand horror movies, the sound of damsels in distress.

Krista took in her surroundings, her mouth and eyes open wide in fear and shock.

The room was more of a warehouse; stone floor, stone walls and stone ceilings with girders and beams running horizontal parallel and in perfect symmetry to each other. On these girders and beams were young women, among these young women were some Krista recognised; her former team mates from soccer practice… their bodies had been tied to the girders; their feet shackled to one beam and their upper bodies tied to another one, stretching them and forcing to stand up straight while being suspended between the beams. All of the young women were naked aside from their socks, some wore ankle socks, while others wore knee length and a couple only wore on each… all at once Krista found the sight to be impressive yet terrifying.

“Well Krista, what do you think?” asked Miss Reina in almost a whisper.

“This.. is wro-MMMPPH!”

Krista’s words were cut off by Miss Reina’s hand which had thrust itself and a wet cloth over Krista’s nose and mouth.

Still tired from both soccer practice that day and the constant carrying of equipment from Miss Reina’s car, Krista didn’t have the strength to fight off Miss Reina as she held the sickly sweet smelling cloth over half of Krista’s face.

After only a few moments beneath the cloth Krista felt saw her vision blur and felt her limbs get heavy, eventually the world fell into an uncomfortable darkness…


Krista couldn’t be sure how much time had passed, but she had been unconscious long enough to find herself suspended off of the ground between to beams, stripped naked and wearing only her socks. The world slowly gelled into hard focus for Krista and made her aware of both her aching limbs and Miss Reina standing in front of her feet.

“Mmmpph mrrm…” moaned Krista through the solid ball gag in her mouth.

Miss Reina licked her lips to sound of Krista’s muffled voice and took one step towards her socked feet. Krista felt Miss Reina’s hands caress her thighs as Miss Reina nuzzled Krista’s shins with her nose.

“I’ve always wanted a pair of Hello Kitty socks with a purple background, purple is so much more interesting than black, you have no idea how long I’ve waited for a pair just like this, Krista. They’ll be perfect to take on my cruise, don’t you think?”

Krista felt Miss Reina’s clutch at her right sock and begin to pull it down her leg, Krista screamed beneath her gag; the shackles binding her feet to the lower beam weren’t so tight and would allow Miss Reina to be able to pull Krista’s socks from her with ease, yet they were tight enough which meant that Krista couldn’t escape no matter how hard she tried.

Krista’s sock was at her ankle now and she was violently struggling and kicking her barely socked foot to try and shake Miss Reina away but to no avail, soon Miss Reina had one of Krista’s socks. Krista scowled at Miss Reina and shouted profanities at her through her gag as she continued to struggle in pointless attempts to free herself.

“That’s one… you really do love your socks don’t you, Krista? Don’t worry; I’ll spare a thought for poor bare foot you as I wear these gorgeous socks on my cruise… Now, how about the other one…”

Again Krista felt Miss Reina’s hands on her legs and then her remaining sock… Krista closed her eyes, resigned herself to her helplessness and hoped that this was all just a bad dream as her sock slid down to her ankle…