Tana Mongeau Feet Novels & Stories

Beautiful and seductive! Tiana was thoughtless, she couldn't believe that girl who she had thought wouldn't be able to make it due to her feet had the guts to even walk well on the stage in high heels! Her eyes rage in anger and jealousy, the bitch even looks better than her. It makes her feel low of herself!

Have him do a handstand, barefoot, with an apple in his mouth. I laugh and Bella rolls her eyes. “You don’t have to,” she tells me. “I can just block him.” “Nah, this going to be funny. I’ll do it and flip him off at the same time,” I laugh taking a bite of an apple and kicking off my shoes. I have really ugly feet. My toes are extra-long, and my foot is narrow. Bella sees my feet and is surprised. “Only a very small number of people have seen my feet,” I tell her.

“What do you mean, I have to wear this? I’ve worn nothing like this before. I don’t know if I can walk in these.” Tara held up a pair of high-heeled silver scrappy sandals. “It’s one thing to be a complete shoe or boot with a heel. But these are begging to break my ankle the first crack in the sidewalk I find. Or I’ll miss a stair and end up on my head at the bottom of the stairs.”

I snap, and turn to walk out without looking at her. It’s twenty painfully long minutes until she comes out, but when I see her in my shorts and shirt, I forget why I’m mad. Her long blonde hair is tamed into a loose bun and she’s removed a couple of her bandages. Her tiny feet don’t even make a sound as she walks toward me. Goddess she’s perfect. Cassandra has massive feet and weird toes, they freak me out and I’ve definitely thought about my pups getting stuck with those monkey feet.

"You can't wander around barefoot." I glanced down at my feet, having forgotten my barefooted state amidst my anger and jealousy. Blaise motioned to Tim, who was holding a box. Tim handed it to Blaise, revealing a pair of Alexander Wang's mule sandals. Blaise knelt down, gently placing my hand on his shoulder for support. My heart went into overdrive as he lifted my right foot, tenderly wiped the sole with his hand, and slid the sandal onto my foot. I felt like I was melting like wax. Blaise could be sweet when he wanted to be. He repeated the process for my left foot, and just as he stood up and I was about to offer him my heartfelt thanks, a voice called out his name from a distance.

She seemed years younger when she washed away the faux confidence and sensuality, unlike some of the other girls. Montessa put her six-inch stilettos in her purse along with her dancing costume. It didn’t take much room. Jeans and a T-shirt. Sneakers. She left out the back door, the doorman giving her a brotherly grin and a pat on the shoulder. She smiled back, her first genuine one of the day, and stepped onto the shoulder of the highway. It was four miles home, fairly straight through the Northern Nevada desert. Montessa put her earbuds into her ears and turned on her music. Not because she particularly wanted to listen to anything, but because she didn’t want to hear Renan’s voice assurin

She was going to have to wait till she was in the West, maybe she could meet Dr Ronda. She sat on the bed, it was rock hard, uncomfortable for her but it fit Rhode Wales, perfectly. The thought of a man like Rhode laying on a soft, plushy bed did not quite go with his look. Ignoring the rock hard mattress on her bottom, Megan bent down and took off both shoes, her feet had marks from where the shoe lines were. They were red and looked slightly inflamed. “Ouch,” Megan said to herself, attempting to ease the pain by rubbing her toes. They were definitely swollen.

Nermine’s words toward me, but she knew that the woman was right, if I was going to be working at a company, I needed to be at my best state. “Don’t worry Mrs. Nermine, I will follow your training and instructions, I won’t let you down, thank you again for the opportunity” I said calmly, looking the woman in the eye, she nodded at me and smiled, I smiled and nodded back waiting for her to walk back toward her car before closing the door and bending down to take off the heels which were breaking my feet. “’Liana, are you okay?” Nana asked me wide eyes seeing me bent down and massaging my sore ankles, I had been walking in these for the past four hours, and my feet were killing me because of i

“You are right, Tania. It’s just too shocking for me, even if I am the Moon Goddess as you say. I have to stay strong.” With that, I headed to the bathroom, removed my smelly clothes, and cleaned myself up, washing my hair and face well with warm water and a fragrant shampoo. I left the bathroom and wrapped myself in a dry towel. I entered my room and chose a pair of black leggings and a white t-shirt. Wearing a pair of blue sneakers, I checked myself in the mirror and liked what I saw. With long-toned legs and a slim waist, I had an hourglass figure, and I had nothing to worry about concerning the rest of the trained female bodies in my pack. The leggings I wore accentuated my round buttock