Erin Ashford Feet Novels & Stories

The other girls are finished and im dieing to wash the grim from the dungons off my skin. The tubs are empty so i can bath in peace"thank god" i say alound to myself. Fran is still in the kitchen with the others. Rubbing my sore and raw wrist i quickly stip off my tattered dress and step into the hot water sighing as i lay back into the water. I close my eyes enoying the sting of the aches slowly being pulled from my muscles. i want to melt and become apart of this tub for hours but life isn't that simple. My eyes snap open when i hear fran walk into the room ten minutes later. Thankfully I can't see her or her me due to the curtains that surround the tubs. Deciding i've soaked long enough

I find myself tiptoeing to look, although there was no use. Did something serious happen to his legs? Finally, the guys move and Asher walks out of the crowd. I frown watching him limping a little on his left foot as he walks towards a nearby side bench. Once he sits down, he looks up at me. I was looking at his legs for any possible injury. There seem to be none. And we are soon back at the starting game. But he averts his glance and goes to take off his shoes. I see him leaving a sigh whilst looking at it. Then he drops it to the ground and starts rubbing his feet.

The way her body moved against him, expressing her pleasure, made his head swim and his dick grow so hard against the zipper of his jeans he thought he might explode in his pants. "Can't wait, baby," he mumbled, reaching under her skirt and yanking her panties down her legs. They caught on her boots. He pulled the boots off then proceeded to strip her panties and socks off. Her tiny feet caught him off guard. The were so perfectly shaped, the delicate bones filling his big hands and the tiny toenails, painted bright purple, wiggling against him. He'd always thought foot fetishes to be laughable, but now he was reconsidering. His girl had the sexiest feet he'd ever seen. Ash dropped her feet,

“Take those off.” Kai froze in the doorway. Mr. Ashford stood in the middle of a room that was all glass and expensive-looking leather. “Your shoes,” Mr. Ashford said. “They are dirty.” Kai looked down at his old sneakers. They looked wrong on the perfect, shiny floor. He took them off. His socks had holes. A woman in a sharp, clean uniform came out of another room. She looked at Kai like he was trash on her floor.

That was all myth! But who could deny sight before them? "Ash, get out of here," Mr Montford said imploringly "I don't know what you can do but there must be something! While it's distracted!" Ash felt as if his blood was ice in his veins and that one movement would have him shattering into smithereens to lie amongst the cemetery of glass and grime. He forced a whimper and gripped the doorframe, practically having to drag his own feet from their hold on the floor. His sneakers gave a screech and his heart raced faster as he stumbled, his footfalls sounding like an earthquake in his ear.

jpg*] [@yiu: Actually, me too…] [@mko: It doesn’t matter whether she has a husband with her or not, it doesn’t matter whether he loves me or not, what matters is whether he gives money or not. *cries a river.jpg*] Finally, Ashley went to the shoe and hat area to pick a pair of small white leather shoes suitable for walking. [@fok: Oh my gosh! Did I just say OMG?! Shocks! That pair of shoes to her left is worth my year’s annual salary!]

“Why are you here?” Luna rose to her feet; she was wearing an all-gray ball gown. The dress was fitted until it got to the waist; it was an off-shoulder dress, and the down was really heavy. He had picked the dress himself since she didn't stay there. Ashford, on the other hand, was wearing blue and white attire with black pants. “I was helping her with her hair.” Ashford said, “Is there anything wrong with it?’’ Phoebe studied his face. “You are weird.”

There was a loud crash, which scared everyone there. My ashes scattered everywhere. Jasper still felt angry. He laughed disdainfully and stepped on my ashes, grinding them with the sole of his shoe. The staff members' jaws had dropped in shock. They hadn't even had time to stop him. Jasper kicked my ashes and sent them flying. "Tell Amara that she came up with a very innovative trick this time round, but it's lame. I'm not going to waver at all, no matter whether she's dead or alive!

It’s horrible. I received another message from my phone signifying that Phillip is outside already so I grabbed my bag from the counter and made my way into the doorway, stepping into my boots and opening the door only to trip three steps out and face planting in the walkway in front of Phillip. “Jesus Christ, Ashley. Are you alright?” Phillip asked while helping me up. “You didn’t tie your shoelaces!” He exclaimed and pointed at my foot making me think back with an ‘Ah.’ I looked down at my black shoes and just… stared. I feel like I should do something about my shoes but I don’t know what.