Katherine Heigl Feet Novels & Stories

"Shit!" "Here, let me help you," Hunter laughed. He squatted down and gently gripped her calf, lifting her foot much like he would a horse's. P.K. Chastain teetered on her left foot before she rested her hand on his shoulder to stabilize herself. Hunter removed her shoe, revealing a neat pedicure in the same shade as the fingernails and the lips.

It glistened beautifully. Again, I felt in control of the situation. But that was short-lived because, in one fell swoop, he removed my jeans and began to worship my feet. He definitely had a thing for feet. He spent a lot of time ensuring every part of them was catered for. He licked my toes and sucked on each one. He caressed and massaged my soles and gently tongued my ankles. I fucking loved that. “She would’ve enjoyed this—” “Too bad,” I cut in. Getting irked by the talk of Katherine. “I know you can make me feel better. So everything you every wished to do to her, do it to me.”

she said. I smiled. “You.” “Flatterer.” She rolled her eyes and began walking to the door. A small slit in one side exposed her legs up to the knee and revealed what looked to be a pair of platform combat boots. I laughed. “Now you don’t like my choices?” She whirled on me with a teasing grin. “I like the height of heels, but I needed something I could run in a little easier.” This close, I could feel the change in height. Paige barely had to look up at me. It would be so easy to kiss her.

A slight smile drew on his face, wanting to look Devyn in the eyes, but turned to the other side instead. “The sun was about to go down. Don’t you have something you want to do or go after this?” Devyn stretched her legs. It was getting numb from the stilettos she’s been wearing. Her heels were red and didn’t want to stand up for now. “Let’s stay here for a while. My legs hurt.” She mumbled. Kiel lowered his head, noticing the marks around her ankles and heels. “Your feet must hurt a lot. Do you want me to give you a massage, president?” he offered.

“Hey.” She walked toward me, her expression softer than usual. “How are you doing?” “I’m perfectly fine,” I said quickly. She tilted her head, studying me. “Are you sure?” I nodded. “Yeah.” I faked a smile, I had no idea why she was suddenly so… caring. Kim stepped closer and lightly patted my chest, her palm resting there for a second longer than necessary. “I’m sorry about the video,” she said quietly. Fuck! She knew already?

“What spot? These feet are so tiny.” She giggled again. His attempt at a foot massage had started well, but had turned into a tickle Tally session. She laid on the sofa, her torso on Connor’s lap and her feet on Theron. “My feet are not tiny. You better stop saying that.” “They really are,” Connor agreed, brushing curls away from her face. “Are you two blind? Didn’t you see how swollen they are?” She glanced into Connor’s laughing eyes. “You decided to dance the night away.”

But it was her feet that had completely destroyed him. The first week, she wore black stiletto heels with thin, delicate straps. Every time she crossed her legs during meetings, one heel would dangle teasingly from her toes, swaying gently as she took notes. Skyler couldn’t focus. His eyes kept drifting to those perfectly pedicured feet with deep red polish, imagining how soft her soles would feel, how her toes would curl when he sucked on them, how they would look wrapped around his cock. By the second week, the obsession had become unbearable.

"Speaking of feet, your boots look fantastic on you, Mom." "Yeah fantastically slutty you mean, but I guess that is why you bought them for me huh, Tony." Slutty indeed as the black leather boots with their 4.5 inch stiletto heels come all the way up to her knees. He doesn't bother to respond. Instead he gives her a wan smile indicating what she said is the truth.

We step outside to the pool area but no sign of anyone. “I told you she’s gone,” Merileen says. “It’s a good thing. For your own good, Cade.” All I can think about is how I'll face my mother. I wonder who she'll bring for me to marry. It suddenly hits me that there's one place I haven’t checked. She could be there who knows. I quickly leave Merileen outside and head back in. *** *** *** Katherine I run to the door when I see the woman close it. I press my ear against the door, listening but I hear nothing. I switch ears. Still I don't hear anything. By the fourth try, I give up and start strolling around the living room.

A year had passed, Darryl had become a great hero which everyone admires, yet he was still as cheeky and playful as before. Katherine looked at Darryl and pouted before walking over in her high heels, squatted in front of Darryl, and massaged his legs. Darryl immediately felt spirited, pulled a chair over, and sat down with a satisfied expression. “By the way, Miss Katherine, did anything big happen in Hexad for the past year?” Darryl casually asked.