Loser Fruit Feet Novels & Stories

The phone sat on the nightstand near the bed while Rain went about taking off her borrowed outfit. She sat on the edge of the mattress to slip off the heels, glad she didn’t have to wear those often. Her feet were sore, and she had only danced the one time. She rubbed her aching feet, thinking it was odd that she could run for so many miles without as much pain as a few hours in a pair of high heels that weren’t even that high.

“They’re Louboutins to you. But I call them ‘fuck me’ shoes. That’s why women wear them.” I shiver as he slipped them off, one by one, and heard them tumble to the floor. He clasped my feet in his large, warm hands. His thumbs dug into my silk-sheathed arches, sending a jolt straight to my sex. “You have beautiful feet. Surprisingly small and dainty despite your stature,” he purred as he rubbed his thumbs up and down my inner soles. “Thank you,” I murmured, too caught up with the erotic foot massage to say more.

He called, softly. "Boss?" She answered. "To his left side, quick" He commanded. Lia bowed before running to the side of where he bent, busily growing beautiful flowers with his powers. The shoes they wore was hard and upon though, made no sound at all while they run. That was one of the important wears they relied on. Shoes that made sounds while running was a stupid and useless tool for their jobs. They used boots or shoes which made no sounds at all, despite any harsh running or sprinting and they called it “The Soundless Shoes/Boots”.

“Was he a shameless being “ Cassy wondered Cassy quickly took off the cloth she was wearing There was five pair of pants and five bra She just took a black pant and a black bra then wore her cloths back “Looking around, her eyes caught something on Fred reading table Her phone . Oh she hasn’t even thought about her phone since she woke up She took her phone then went downstairs “Let’s go “ Fred said carrying a basket of food on the floor beside him immediately Cassy walked in “ no compliment “ Cassy asked getting annoyed of Fred behavior since she woke up “ you are not just wearing the cloth you even ate with it minutes a go remember ?” Fred said walking out “ so annoying “ Cassy shouted run

Jordan ordered softly, yet the tone was hard as steel. I let my feet touch the floor and noted with a mixture of both relief and anxiety I realized I was barefoot. Probably a good thing, given how weak-kneed I felt. Now, with the loss of my shoes, I was left me feeling small and even more fragile at that moment, which was a feeling I did not need help with.

I can’t really expect myself to beat a professional assassin give or take. I groaned when I felt both of my feet stings from the murky solution. I don’t know why every single time I entered The Flesh, my boots or shoes would disappear like the gust of wind. I would only relive that encasing sensation on my feet when I left this membraneous region.

Audrey Clint: is it hurting? Me: yeah I rubbed my feet which were hurting me I haven't worn heels for more than two hours and I wore it today for up to seven hours My feet is killing me He bent down and took my foot in his palms and began to rub slowly while looking at my face Clint: is that better? Me: yeah He smiled and stood up Moved the shoes aside and carried me up Me: hey, be careful with me Clint: are you pregnant?

Before she could move them he took a grip on them and began to massage them in his strong hands. "Ohhhh Ben! That feels sooooo goooood!" Lori whimpered. "I assume those shoes are more for looks than for comfort, especially when dancing," he replied. Lori couldn't respond as his thumbs were working magic on her aching feet and all she could feel was bliss. He worked his way through all of her toes, moved to the ball, then the arch, the bridge and finally the heels. Lori was purring by the time he was done. "Lisa, your turn," he said as he moved Lori's feet over onto the bench next to him.

It was surely the most deaf, dumb, and blind part of my body. And also, I was beginning to think that Kai was doing it on purpose, because how could someone use more than twenty minutes to remove two pairs of shoes from their feet? And no, they were not tight. They were perfectly the size of my feet. The ache that was circulating in my body was becoming unbearable, and I had to press my lips together to ease the pain. 'You should cause a distraction if you want to survive without cheating.' My mind told me and I put that into action.

THEMES: Nightclub, Lesbian love, LGBTQ, Dom- Sub energy, bodily discovery, Funatari. KINKS: Belt play, Foot play, foot fuck, Tit play, Tit fuck, Dirty talk, Size tease, Eye contact control. LESSY'S POV "Use your feet." I gulp at that, "My... ffe... feet." "Yes love, use your feet just like you would use your hands on my cock." I swallow again, this... is a new thing to me; I've never met anyone with a feet fetish before.