Love her feet

I'm a 15-year-old middle school student living in a small city near Beijing. I don't know when it started, but I've become obsessed with pretty girls' feet. I constantly fantasize about serving the queen of my dreams. Unfortunately, I'm very vain, so I rarely have close contact with girls. Actually, many girls admire me (I'm quite handsome, play basketball well, and am good at studying). But I dare not tell them this secret I've kept hidden in my heart for so long. Because I know none of them could accept me! I lived in torment and pain every day! Until two years ago, I learned to use the internet and got a membership at an internet cafe!
From then on, I sent all my pain online! On QQ, I met a female netizen from this city, and we gradually became familiar with each other. One time, I finally mustered up the courage, "I want to tell you a secret, I like you~" "Like what about me? Tell me."
"I'm a little embarrassed to tell you, you won't call me a pervert, will you? I like your feet, I like the way you look when you're angry!" "
? My feet, are you a...? I've looked up some information online!"
"So what do you think?"
"What do you mean, what do you think? Have you ever thought about that kind of life? If you want, I can let you experience it once." "Really? Can I really? When will that be?"
"When? This Saturday, come to our school and wait for me at the bookstore!"
She suddenly went offline after saying that. My heart couldn't calm down for a long time; I really don't know how I got through those two days.
Tomorrow is Saturday. I couldn't sleep tonight, watching TV all night (my parents are out, I'm alone this week). As dawn broke, I started to feel a little sleepy, but then I suddenly remembered she hadn't told me what time she'd be there! This instantly banished my sleepiness. I quickly turned on my computer to see if she had left me a message, but this time I was disappointed again!
Sigh, was she just saying that on purpose to find an excuse to leave me? Thinking this, my heart sank.
After a quick breakfast, I went to the school bookstore on a whim and picked up a copy of *Jane Eyre*. I was engrossed in reading, and before I knew it, the sun was setting. I had turned to the last page of *Jane Eyre*. Suddenly, someone tapped me on the shoulder. I turned around excitedly, thinking it was her.
Ugh… it was the old gatekeeper! “Hurry up, it’s closing time!”
Sigh, is my wish really so hard to fulfill? Disappointed, I threw down the book and left. When I got home, I was like a starving wolf. I grabbed some instant noodles and, without even cooking them, started eating them…
It was 9:00 PM. I turned off the TV and was about to go to sleep when the phone rang. It was my mother, who had high hopes for me. I answered, and heard her voice—a voice that both surprised and delighted me! “I didn’t expect you to be so dedicated, actually going! Seeing your performance, I’ve decided to let you have your fun! Is anyone home? Can you come out?”
“Sure, what do you want?”
"If you're willing, come find me. I've sent you the address!"
*Beep...beep*, she hung up! It was already quite dark outside, and I was a little scared, but to make my wish come true as soon as possible, I decided to trust her one more time! I
walked through the terrifying, dark stairwell. I arrived at a streetlamp, took the address she gave me, and hurried there!
After walking for half an hour, I finally arrived, but it wasn't a building as she had described; it was a desolate wasteland. A wave of fear washed
over me! I really regretted listening to her again! Suddenly, a dark shadow flashed past me, startling me! It was her. "You're quite bold, coming here in this dark." "I'm a boy." "Come with me." "Where to?"
"Don't ask, just follow me, or you can go back." Since I was already here, what was there to be afraid of? From what I know, she's not that cruel! "Let's go," I said, following her for another ten minutes or so. We arrived at a building that wasn't particularly luxurious, but much better than my place. She led me inside, into her apartment, which was empty.
As soon as I entered, I smelled a sweet fragrance, which made her even more mysterious to me. But I still wanted her as my queen. She closed the door and said, "You'll sleep here tonight. If you do anything improper, see how I deal with you! Take this with you! I bought this rope especially for you; I don't have anything fancy. Just take it!"
"What do you want?"
"What do I want? Isn't this what you wanted? If you don't want it, leave. I'm not keeping you."
"I'll take you, I'll take you," she said, tying my hands together and then the other end to the shoe rack. "You're always online, you know what to do now, right? I'll check tomorrow morning and decide whether to keep you or not!"
she said, then went into the bedroom. Ugh~ Anyone could tell that it's just cleaning the shoes! Besides, the only shoes on the rack were those grayish-black ones she'd just worn, the kind that showed her two toes—I don't even know what they were made of. She'd only been wearing them one night, she was really underestimating me. I tried to reach them, but my hands were firmly tied to the rack and I couldn't move. I couldn't reach the other shoes on the rack, and I was getting anxious. I wanted to call her out, but I was afraid she was already asleep. Sigh, I had no choice but to fend for myself. I used all my strength to reach them with my mouth (I don't know if my arms or the rope had grown longer), and I could just reach them with my mouth. I knew this must have been her doing. Her shoes weren't dirty at all, just the soles were covered in dust from walking on that wasteland. I really didn't want to get my mouth full of dust and be so dirty right after arriving (those videos I saw online said you had to lick the soles of your shoes clean). So, I carefully licked her shoe surface, savoring everything that had just happened and the happy moments to come tomorrow, and gradually drifted off to sleep! I gently held her calf, admiring her beautiful feet. Smooth, flawless skin, neatly arranged toes, straight and flat—this was probably because she often wore sneakers. Her feet were white and without any deformities. Her arches were perfectly arched, their curves graceful and elegant, exuding charm and femininity. Her heels were full and smooth, the transition between them and the soles of her feet natural and light. I pressed my nose against her feet and inhaled deeply. "Do my feet smell good?"
she asked playfully. "They have a faint foot fragrance." "Nonsense!"
she retorted coquettishly, flicking my lower lip with her soft toes. "Silly boy! If they smell good, why don't you lick them!"
Looking at her blushing face and smiling eyes, my heart fluttered, and a surge of heat rose in my lower abdomen. I couldn't control myself... Suddenly, I opened my mouth and bit her big toe. "Ouch! Be gentle!"
She gently kicked me with her other foot. Her big toe was smooth and soft, with a flat sole and clean nails. I held it in my mouth, sucking repeatedly, my tongue caressing between her toes like a snake. Because my face was pressed against her foot, all I could see was the beautiful appearance of her jade-like feet.
Someone patted my face. I opened my eyes, and what I saw was incredibly embarrassing! My tongue was licking the sole of her shoe. She patted my face, trying to wake me up. I didn't dare look at her, didn't dare look into her eyes. I was afraid to see how small and lowly I looked in her eyes. But she didn't say anything. After untying the ropes, she just told me, "Go wash up and groom yourself!"
"Ugh... Why is 'wash up and groom yourself' being used on me? I'm a boy!"
"Think what you want. Go on, and come out with me after dinner, okay?"
"Where to?"
"Don't keep asking questions. You'll know when we get there."
I figured I should wait until she finished eating before I ate breakfast. She called me into the living room; I don't know when she made breakfast. She told me to sit down, poured me a glass of milk, and gave me some bread. I looked at her, and in her eyes I didn't find a trace of contempt, only the sincerity of a friend! At that moment, I had already forgotten why I came here and the promises she had made to me. After breakfast, she took me out. We walked for about 20 minutes and arrived at an underground gymnasium (if she had left me there, I really wouldn't have been able to find my way home!). "Today, let's have a match!"
"You want to play basketball with me? Hehe, you're no match for me!"
"Then we'll see."
She found four more people, saying they were her friends. She chose two and said the rest would play with me. So we started playing basketball! "If you lose, don't blame me for being ruthless; if you win, don't blame me for being even more ruthless!"
"Well...well..." "Well, what's that? Hurry up and serve!"
This was so unfair! The two on my side practically didn't know how to play and kept passing the ball to others.
I got angry and started dribbling and shooting myself.
I scored over ten baskets in a row. We played for a long time. The sun set, and we went home (to her house). When we got home, she changed her shoes, and I smelled a very strong odor. She smiled at me shyly and said, "Are you okay with that?"
"Yes, of course I'm willing!" "But I'm not willing!"
She then went into the bathroom to wash. I wouldn't let her, and quickly followed her in, saying, "Please, didn't you promise me?"
"You just licked the soles of your shoes this morning, they're so dirty, I don't want them."
"But I've already rinsed my mouth."
"That won't work either, but I can promise you'll wash them for me. You don't want to?"
"No, no, I'm willing!"
I took off her socks and gently placed her delicate feet in the water. Her feet were just like the ones I dreamed about yesterday—fair and white, with long, slender toes, the second toe slightly longer than the big toe, making them look so beautiful. There wasn't a single dead skin on her feet, and her heels were very rosy. They were so beautiful, I couldn't help but admire them!
At this moment, my lower body started to react, and I kept restraining myself, cursing myself for being so lewd. Luckily, she didn't notice!
"Your feet are so beautiful!"
"Of course. You just finished playing basketball, are they smelling strong? I'm so sorry to have troubled you!"
"No, no, it's very nice and smells wonderful, I love it!"
Hearing this, she laughed happily! She finished washing up quickly, and I took her socks, pleadingly saying, "Can I have them?"
"Take them if you like!"
I was so happy! "Come here,"
she said, putting on her slippers, "Come to my room."
(Entering her room) "Your room is so cozy."
"Of course, I've officially decided to keep you here. Like they say online, you must absolutely obey me.
Can you do that?"
"I can."
"As for things like using the toilet, I'm not really interested right now, but if you do need to in the future, will you comply?"
"Hmm...yes!"
I hesitated for a moment. "Okay, lie down now."
I lay down, and she rubbed her feet against my face. My penis immediately became erect. I looked at her shyly. She sat on the bed and put her other foot on my penis, which excited me even more.
Soon I ejaculated. I felt weak all over and said to her, "I'm so hungry, can you get me something to eat?"
"Okay," she said, bringing the cake in. I said, "I'm so tired, you feed me."
She smiled knowingly and said, "Alright." She stepped on the cake with her foot and brought it to my mouth. I held her foot in my mouth, savoring her beautiful feet and the cake, as if in paradise! She used her big toe and second toe to hold my tongue and wiggle it back and forth, while her other foot was on my neck. I stroked them with my hand. I finished the cake in a little while, then held her heel in my mouth and licked it again. I thanked her again! I think she must be wet down there too. Time flies, and before I knew it, it was 11 o'clock. We both lay exhausted on the floor. I said to her, "I have to go, I have school tomorrow!"
"No!"
"But..."
"You said you would listen to me! I'm going to sleep now, just keep licking my feet until I'm asleep, then you can leave! Please!"
"Okay, okay," she said, and soon fell asleep. I walked alone on the dark path, but felt no fear. Recalling everything that had happened today, it all felt like a dream. I took out the white socks she had given me (now they were black), savoring the scent of her feet, feeling blissful! Ring...ring, my phone rang.
"Hello?" "Will you come again next Saturday?"
It was her! "Of course, aren't you fast asleep?"
"I'll wait for you!"

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