Beautiful feet in the gymnasium

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Walking through the high school campus, looking at those familiar sights, my eyes were filled with memories of my past self. I thought to myself, how happy I would have been if I had possessed this system back then!
School was already out for break, and facing the empty campus, I felt a pang of unease as I returned to the classroom door from back then. I stood there blankly, my mind rewinding, piecing together fragmented memories.
Before I knew it, I had arrived at the school gymnasium. I remembered it was where the school dance team practiced. Back then, I would always sneak a peek inside, like a thief, pretending to be casual as I passed by. Looking back now, it's quite amusing. Just then, I heard soft breathing coming from inside. I glanced inside, puzzled.
A girl in a white, tight-fitting leotard and white leotard shoes was stretching her legs. Beside her lay a pile of clothes she had changed out of and a pair of black boots. The girl, seemingly boneless, was dressed entirely in white,
her long, black hair cascading over her shoulders. A casual glance upwards revealed her flushed cheeks, eyes like pools of spring water, and a pointed chin—all spoke of her beauty. She was a school beauty! That was my first thought. Her delicate feet must feel so good against my skin! My little brother was already itching to be thoroughly rubbed and tormented by her feet! So I acted!
I pushed open the door and walked straight towards her. She looked up at me with slight surprise, then slowly rose. Upon closer inspection, I realized the girl's beauty—a unique, youthful charm untouched by much of society, like a lotus flower. I noticed a speck of dust on her leotards, so I slowly knelt before her and licked the incongruous dust away with my tongue.
Looking at the girl's slender and long legs, I swallowed hard, then loosened the system's control over her, unleashing her inner queen. Sure enough, the girl tilted her cute head, glanced at me, and then raised her jade-like foot, stomping directly on my stomach!
"Want me to trample you?" the girl asked condescendingly.
"Come on, torture me your way!" I couldn't wait any longer!
The girl glanced at the tent in my crotch, sneered, and said, "Should I put on boots before I stomp on you?" Before she finished speaking, the girl still used her jade-like foot, encased in white training shoes, to stomp on my stomach, but this time she did a dance move. With a light tap of her foot, she shifted back, the soft sole of her shoe directly pressing down on my crotch, literally crushing my irresistible little brother!
"Want it? Beg me!" The girl stood on tiptoe, pressing my little brother firmly under her foot through my pants!
I held the girl's slender ankles in both hands, twisting my body to meet her jade-like feet. Her white dance shoes were incredibly soft; stepping on them felt like walking barefoot, though with a slight difference—the soles had patterns that added to the stimulation.
"You wretched dog! Using your lowly little brother to resist my shoes? I'll stomp you to death!" With that, the girl placed both feet on my penis, rubbing them back and forth. The girl had some dance background, and she was very thin. She stood on tiptoe, repeatedly stepping on my penis, one foot after another.
It was as if she was jogging in place; as soon as one foot touched my penis, she would lift it off, and the other foot would immediately follow. It seemed the girl possessed a strong queen-like nature! And, even through my pants, the patterns on her shoes amplified the stimulation to my penis.
"Want to ejaculate under my feet?" the girl said, looking down at me expressionlessly.
I looked up at the girl, swallowed hard, and nodded. From my angle, her long, beautiful legs looked extremely imposing. The girl sneered and sat down next to me, telling me to take off my pants, which I did immediately.
My erect penis stood tall, waiting for the girl's delicate feet to caress it. The girl didn't keep me waiting long; she sat down opposite me, her feet clamping tightly around my penis. The patterned soles of her boots were incredibly soft, rubbing and kneading my penis with each other. The soles of her shoes rubbed against my penis, making soft sounds. I twisted my body, moving up and down in rhythm with the girl's feet.
Under the girl's delicate feet kneading, I felt a surge of heat build up in my penis after only a few strokes, and I was about to ejaculate. But the girl suddenly stopped, looked at me coldly, and said, "Want to ejaculate? I won't let you, beg me!" The girl stopped her footwork with a cold expression, placed her feet on my thighs, and waited until my erect penis showed signs of softening before her delicate feet continued to clamp and rub my penis. This time, the girl's heels were on the tip of my penis, rotating left and right. The girl's heels were quite hard, stimulating me to the point that I wanted to pull away but also enjoyed it, so I couldn't help but start moaning.
"Scream louder! Hahaha! It feels good to be stepped on, doesn't it!" The girl laughed mockingly. After saying that, she stood up, walked between my legs, and firmly stepped on my penis with her foot, slowly rubbing it back and forth. The soft sole and the shallow, just-right tread pattern on the sole rubbed against my penis back and forth, and I began to groan with the girl's stomping. The speed of the
girl's stomping gradually increased, and my groans also increased. "Come on, come on, you've been holding it in for a long time, come on, you filthy dog, come on ...
"What's wrong? You want to ejaculate but can't? Come beg me!" The girl said, increasing the frequency and force of her footwork.
I couldn't take it anymore and begged, "Please, Master, I can't take it anymore!" After my desperate pleas, the girl stopped her footwork, stood on tiptoe, and forcefully stomped my penis into my stomach twice. I was in so much pain that I almost cried. Just as I was curled up in a ball, feeling like my penis was about to explode, the girl finally lifted her jade foot. My penis was suddenly freed and stood up abruptly. Thick streams of semen gushed out with my body's convulsions, spraying all over the girl's white bodysuit and shoes.
I lay at the girl's feet like a dead dog, recovering my strength. My little brother, which she had thoroughly rubbed and tormented, was already red. My gaze fell on her high-heeled boots again. I made her put them on. I have to say, her feet were perfect for boots; the knee-high heels perfectly accentuated her legs.
My little brother was drooping like a worm. The girl brought the boots to my mouth, and I obediently stuck out my tongue and licked them clean. After I cleaned them, she dangled her heels over my little brother, gently pressing her toes down and pressing the front of the heel onto my penis, twisting her ankle and slowly rubbing and tormenting it.
"How's that! Not bad being rubbed and tormented by my high-heeled boots, right?" she said, continuing to press the entire boot onto my penis.
This time, I was half-lying on the ground, my hands constantly stroking the girl's high-heeled boots, rubbing my face against them, feeling the girlish scent and queenly aura emanating from her legs.
The girl ignored me and continued to press down on me. The deep treads on the soles of her high heels stimulated my hard penis. This was the first time in months that someone had stepped on my penis like this with high heels. It felt strange. The soles of the girl's boots were very hard, and the feeling was very different from when she stepped on my penis with her training shoes.
Amid my groans, the girl suddenly lifted her foot again, changing direction and stepping on my penis horizontally. She stood on tiptoe, flattening it, then lifted it slightly to restore its original shape.
With each stomp of her high heels, waves of pleasurable sensations stimulated my penis. Finally, under her foot, accompanied by my trembling body, a large gush of semen spurted from my penis, flowing down the sole of her boot.
It felt amazing; my penis remained erect, trying to break free of the pressure of her boot. The girl sneered, and then her high heel stomped on my penis again, but this time it wasn't a slow, gentle crushing; instead, she stomped and stomped repeatedly. With each stomp, I screamed in agony, each stomp squeezing out a little more semen from my penis!
"Have mercy!" I felt like my penis was being crushed by the girl. I couldn't care less anymore; I grabbed her beautiful legs with both hands, begging for mercy.
"Lick!" The girl lifted the sole of her high heel, making me lick the semen stuck to it. I hesitated, looking at the semen on her shoe. The girl kicked me to the ground, grinding my semen-covered sole against my face, saying, "Lick! Lick back what you sprayed out! Or I'll crush your little brother and make you eat it!" The occasional sound of firecrackers outside heralded the approaching New Year. Lying alone in bed, tossing and turning, I was still recalling the beautiful girl I met at high school that day. The way her jade feet rubbed and tortured my little brother was still vivid in my mind.
With the 'Ultimate M System,' I could do many things I never dared to think of before. Now I could control those who were once goddesses in my eyes, turning them into queens, and I would be the slave at the queen's feet, enjoying the merciless torture of their jade feet.
I checked the time; it was already 10 PM. My parents were already asleep. After changing my clothes, I decided to try my luck at the internet cafe where I'd met that long-legged beauty a few days ago. If I ran into her again, I was determined to make her a queen, and my little brother would be in for a treat!
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