Tana Mongeau Feet Novels & Stories

[Apple] Tansy was so shocked by my sudden appearance in the middle of the road, glowing like a beacon, completely naked with claws outstretched, that shortly after she recognized me, her lips said my name, her eyes rolled back, and she fell to the ground in a jumbled heap of skintight clothing and too much makeup. Even her shoes, three-inch spiked heels in a gaudy shade of yellow, screamed village tramp. Moon Goddess above, how did I ever miss that she was screwing Zion this whole time? Based on the half-dozen male scents wafting from her body, barely masked by her pea flower perfume, she’s probably screwing half the town.

But other than the tightness in that one fateful area of my body there is nothing else wrong with it. It's all lace bodice, falling to the floor in pooled material thats whispering around my ankles. I chose not to wear any shoes. Yes, Calley found that unusual but I hate shoes, how they confine my my feet and hurt my toes. I guess it's because I've never had a reason to wear them and I really didn't want today to be an uncomfortable day. Well anymore than it already will be with regards of me standing before the whole pack whilst I take my place as Luna.

Then I brought down my boot on Moon’s stomach. Moon didn’t even squirm. Instead, he allowed me to push down. His face reddened and sweat glistened along his forehead, as I moved my heavy boot up onto his chest, even though I felt like one of those safari buttholes standing on my wolve rug trophy. Behind me, Morag and Rhona circled, nudging at Moon with their own boots. I fought as hard as Moon not to shove them away.

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!

“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.

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

Natalie The hotel room, arranged and paid for by the Titans’ media rep, is quiet except for the soft hum of the air conditioner and the faint noise of traffic below. My heels are sprawled on the floor. They are black, five-inch high, red-bottomed Louboutins that were supposed to crush Jaxon’s ego today. Instead of crushing anyone, I shook in them as I practically ran from Jaxon. Just like I’ve been shaking as I stare at the mirror on the other end of the room.