Annie Agar Feet Novels & Stories

Anya 12-year-old Anya ran, dreading for her life. The overgrown shrubs must have grown bigger. They were almost reaching her waist now. Her worn-out flip flops were broken, so she left them behind and ran bare feet. Thorns pricking the soft soles of her feet. Pain shooting through her legs and her stomach cramping up with hunger.

I asked sadly. With a smirk, she looked at me and replied, “As if I wanted to do this.” I became silent and then she returned her attention to my nails, crafting a flawless French manicure. As she moves on to painting my toes black, Agatha slides a pair of pink heels onto my feet, completing the ensemble.

My cock was as hard as a rock, and Megan cooed; "Well I guess I must have done a good job to get that big of a tip." Megan put her foot on my chest pushing me back down into the chair. "So you like my pretty little feet do you? You like how they look?" "Yes." "Well how does this look?" Raising her legs she put her feet in my lap. With one on each side of my cock Megan slowly started to jerk me off with her feet, when she got to the tip she squeezed them together forcing the pre cum to drip out. I sat amazed by the sight of her stocking feet working my cock. Megan took her right foot and placed it along the length of my cock rubbing it along the front. Her left foot slid underneath my balls w

"I'll do my best." He nodded curtly. "Good," he said, then turned on his heels and strode back down to get to the elevator. I went back to where the girls were huddled up on the floor and rejoined them. As I sat down, Allegra noticed my feet and let out a startled gasp, "Oh my god, what happened to your feet?" I glanced down and saw the marks Amy's shoes left behind, "Oh, it's nothing," I said quickly, brushing it off.

When she resumed serving the plate of pancakes again, she felt something step on her foot. Angeline's pointed heels stepped on her instep. The sting of pain made Kiara jump slightly, her tray wobbled and.... Claaannkk Instantly, all eyes were on them. "Oh no! My thigh!" Angeline stood up instantly, her silver evening gown stained with red jam from the waist down. The pancake jam had just been shortened from the stove. Kiara felt her heart drop. "How careless of you, maid! Don't you use your eyes when you work?!" Across the table, a man with a shaved head yelled at her.

I snap, and turn to walk out without looking at her. It’s twenty painfully long minutes until she comes out, but when I see her in my shorts and shirt, I forget why I’m mad. Her long blonde hair is tamed into a loose bun and she’s removed a couple of her bandages. Her tiny feet don’t even make a sound as she walks toward me. Goddess she’s perfect. Cassandra has massive feet and weird toes, they freak me out and I’ve definitely thought about my pups getting stuck with those monkey feet.

They looked like superhero legs, and I was destined to have them wrapped around my head and waist. She had these beauty marks on the top and inside of her right ankle. They made you notice her toes. And her feet, Egyptian, with her big toe being the longest and the other digits flanking in descending length. My fetish intensified looking at her beautiful feet. Her toenails were naturally polished and blemish free, squared and clipped modestly. "Fūck you're beautiful!" I said as I laid her down on the bed. I began kissing her bow-shaped lips with my hand placed on her stomach. Her almond shaped deep brown eyes searched my face. I let my nose rub her slender one as the affection was turning in

As Alex stepped on her stomach with his bare feet, their skin pressed against each other’s. ‘Ew, this is so disgusting! ‘Hey, does your feet smell?!’ “Do you admit defeat?” Alex asked as he looked down upon Ange. Ange grabbed Alex’s leg with both hands, her expression was as cold as ice. She was preparing to stand up again. However, she realized that Alex’s foot was like a giant boulder. She couldn’t seem to get out, let alone stand up. Alex huffed coldly. “What? So you Colemans of Missouri don’t admit defeat even when you have lost? Are you guys a bunch of rogues? And you call yourselves royalty.”

Have him do a handstand, barefoot, with an apple in his mouth. I laugh and Bella rolls her eyes. “You don’t have to,” she tells me. “I can just block him.” “Nah, this going to be funny. I’ll do it and flip him off at the same time,” I laugh taking a bite of an apple and kicking off my shoes. I have really ugly feet. My toes are extra-long, and my foot is narrow. Bella sees my feet and is surprised. “Only a very small number of people have seen my feet,” I tell her.

The man lifted his head only to see that Agnes had grown closer to him as she was now on her four limbs over the table. Her emerald orbs changed colour and glowed crimson, but for some reason Jairus did not seem afraid to see her canines enlarging into fangs. Agnes leaped towards him due to the sudden pouncing over Jairus the chair fell backwards with a thump as Agnes fell over him.