Raelynn Feet Novels & Stories

Ryle stomped his foot, still pumping the artesian well. “Oh, guys. Your turn,” Ellaine said after she finished removing dirt from her toes. Johnny turned and placed himself ready to clean his foot while Ellaine replaced Ryle to pump the water out. Ryle went next to Johnny. When they were done, I was about to move and clean my feet too but they began to walk away. “Let's leave Dale behind!” Ryle shouted between his laughs, teasing me.

Faye uttered to her in a slightly strict tone which made Raelyna clearly understand how serious she was at that moment. She didn't want her to enter inside his room without his consent, and by no means, she was allowed to break that rule as this could bring severe consequences for her here. Raelyna nodded her head in her reply, bringing a smile on Faye’s face again. “By the way, how old are you, Raelyna?” Faye asked her, once again started walking. Raelyna walked beside her. “I am 22,” Raelyna answered. “I am 25,” Faye told her.

"But I can still go on stage, so don't worry." Raelyn couldn't help but sneer. "You still want to show off in this state? You should rest properly since your foot is hurt. It's not like there's no one else to dance in your place." Warren looked at Raelyn, feeling puzzled. "You’re familiar with ballet?" "I didn't grow up with you, but Mom raised me well to make you proud. I've been practicing for over ten years. I'm no weaker than Tiffany." Raelyn deliberately compared herself to Tiffany, implying she had experienced plenty of grievances over the years and stepping on Tiffany.

I brushed all the thoughts away and knocked on the big brown door and waited nervously for her to open for me. Rayne opened the door and her outfit had me surprised. It was the most adorable thing I've ever seen in my life. She was wearing a panda onesie and her hair was tied up in a messy ponytail that was slightly brought to the side and she had those grey fluffy socks on. How could somebody look this cute? "Oh my God, did you just see me in my onesie!?" she whined and threw her head back, making me chuckle.

She walked over to us and introduced herself as Raine. She was about 5'10' tall with a body and face to die for. She was dressed in a black long sleeve silk top, with matching black silk panties and black heels. She was impeccable, with long red hair that hung in curls framing her face. She smiled as she stood in front of Beth. "So, Sunny tells me its your turn young lady." she told Beth. "No, no, no.", Beth replied, "One of them can take my turn."

Closing it back she started to strip off her clothes and walked towards the luxurious bathroom to have her bath, After she was done she looked at herself in the mirror She was Rielle Romano Sterling, A brunette with sharp piercing green eyes, 5’8 tall with an extremely clear skin, a pretty straight and pointed nose and plump full lips.

“The only way to ease the pain is to train through it. But tomorrow will be easier—mostly stretches and stamina work.” His reassurance didn’t help much. I nodded, resigned. The thought of seeing Lauren again made me want to curl up under the covers and hide. After clearing the trays, Ryker hesitated by the door before walking back toward me. He carried a bag I hadn’t noticed earlier. “If you don’t like these, let me know,” he said, pulling out a pair of slippers. Pale blue, soft, and nothing like the stiff leather ones I’d been wearing. The rubber soles were light, and the wool lining cradled my feet like clouds when I slipped them on.

"It's downright creepy." Shaking her head, she judged the distance to the branches above him, her hind legs coiling ready to spring. Rayne pushed off with all her strength, arching her back to increase her forward motion. She knew instantly that she wasn't going to make it but she didn't panic. Instead, she made her body as aerodynamic as possible, giving herself as much of a chance as possible. "Sarayne!"

Fear crawls up my skin as I feel his one finger enter in me which makes me gasp out loud then moan as he moves in and out of me. Ryan smirks, his hand feels warm which is increasing my temperature down there. His knee pushes my legs further apart, spreading them for space. His other finger slowly entered in that made me scream his name in pleasure. Ryan chuckles, then he sneers, "So she can speak without stuttering." I bite my lips to suppress another moan. "Let's see if you can take another finger." He says while I feel him withdraw his two fingers and ready to enter all three together. I scream and panic so hard which made me fall from my bed and land on the floor.

He stepped toward me with his hand reaching for my face. “Your eyes are a rare azure blue and stormy silver. Like a gem. It must be hard to go around with eyes like those, and hair with that tint in it.” He grabbed a strand of my hair, and looked at it. His face was in awe, but also had a hint of wonder. What was he thinking? “My name is Layla. What is yours?” I asked again, trying to get an answer. He was still looking at my hair. “Theodore..” He dropped my hair, and stepped back.