Soobin Middle Toe Novels & Stories

I managed a faint smile through the pain. “Yeah. The bottle won. But just barely.” Dr. Monroe chuckled and pulled up a rolling stool. “Alright, let’s take a look. Mind lifting your foot here for me?” I placed my foot on the table and bit my lip as even the movement sent sharp pain shooting up my leg. “Okay, okay,” he said gently, noticing the way my jaw tightened. “We’ll go slow. Just let me examine first.” He carefully unzipped the sneaker I’d barely managed to shove halfway on, then peeled off my sock with practiced care. My big toe was really swollen now and angled slightly outward in a way that made my stomach turn.

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She turned back to focus on her way as she tried to run further. Sophia ran past roads and was now in a subway station. She was barefooted and ran through the stairs when a nail pricked her toes and entered into it. She tried to look at it as she lifted one foot in her hand and held it up to her face. She saw blood gushing from her toe and was trying to clean the wound with a piece of cloth she tore from the cloth she had been wearing.

As she danced away from the offending piece of furniture, she stubbed her big toe on the sofa leg. “Ow! Damn!” Tears of pain filled her eyes. She sat down heavily in a taupe over-stuffed chair, grabbing her smarting toe with both hands. Jessica sucked deep breaths through her teeth until the sharp pain faded to dull. Why did big toes have so many frickin’ pain receptors anyway?

He slid her high heel off. Leaning forward he did the same with her other shoe. She was stiff with apprehension, but she didn't try to back away from his firm touch. He placed her barefoot on the floor, watching as her toes curled into the soft carpet. Her tiny toenails were painted bright pink. He wanted to lick her toes and feel them curl against his tongue the way they did in the carpet.

Gianna's POV "Ouch, damn it!" I decided to take refuge on the stairwell landing, the throbbing in my foot finally becoming unbearable. I slipped off my sandals, revealing the sorry state of my little toe on my right foot, swollen and angry-looking. The sandals themselves were starting to rub, adding insult to injury. And to top it off, I didn't even have a band-aid in my bag. What a way to start the morning. And of course, it was pouring outside. Just perfect! I unfurled my umbrella and pushed myself to my feet, but the combination of wet shoes and slick stairs proved disastrous; my feet went out from under me, and I lost my balance.

She shrieked from the pain coursing through her, and she was swiftly covered with beads of cold perspiration. Yuna’s stilettoes were well-formed with their thin, long heels. They dug into Tiana’s pair of open-toed fish mouth heels. Yuna deliberately aimed for her exposed toe, so it was hardly surprising for the recipient of her vicious attack to get a cracked toenail. Tiana dropped on the floor from the sheer agony radiating from her broken toe. She had opted for a short gown, and for no apparent reason, did not wear an underwear, so as she fell backward in full exposé, the media did not waste time in snapping photos of her disgraceful look before the guests.

She tapped the key once, the booth opened with a low sound. “Are you cold?” Pelummi asked me. “No, I’m fine,” I said with a smile. Tope came over holding silver pumps which should be three inches off the ground. I looked at it nervously. I was never a heel lover. Those things were nightmarish, just looking at them. “Wear them. It would be a bit tight but it will do for now.” I quickly changed into them, giving Tope the slippers which she threw at the backseat. My feet folded at the tips while my heel felt like I was standing on rocks. This was a living hell. I wore on my passive face to hide the discomfort I was feeling.

He took the opportunity to switch his focus to her toes. Bill loved her toes. Long, but still very feminine. She had just enough space between each to allow his fingers and thumbs to ease between them without too much separation. Her burgundy toenails were glossy and slippery to the touch. He took his time with each individual toe, twisting it, pulling it, bending it down. He would work on one toe, then move to the next, giving it just as much attention as the last. It took him about ten minutes to work through both feet.

When she was done, she was kinda surprised that the new dress picked by Finn is kind of her liking plus it's very comfortable. She set her foot and she felt light, she moves her low heel boots and she felt comfortable. She looked at Lesia when she said, it's time for her to show Finn the dress he picked, Yubin warmly nodded. She took her way down to the stairs when she saw Finn about the sofa taking the tea in his hand. Yubin waves her hands in excitement unable to hold her back but something strange happens, when she was about to go down, she stripped her foot creating her out balance.