[A Female Socks Fetish: A True Account] Author: Unknown

A Girl's Stocking Fetish : A True Account
Author: Unknown
Word Count: 2,000
There are four of us in our dorm, an apartment-style dorm. Besides me, there's Li, Wen, and Rong. Li is the oldest, and she
has a lot of seniority. She's experienced in everything she does, and with her around, our dorm is always neat and
quiet. She's also quite pretty, with a good figure at 1.65 meters tall. Many boys pursue her, but she
rejects them all. I've heard rumors that she's a lesbian, but I don't know if it's true
. It's really lucky to be her roommate. Wen, like her name, wears glasses and goes to class all day without getting tired, and even studies at night. She's not very talkative,
and she's not relevant to this story, so I won't go into detail. Rong is the youngest, but she's the prettiest. She's not tall
, petite, and has a cute face, but she's quite willful. She comes from a wealthy family and likes to act like a princess, but everyone thinks her character is terrible.
People say all four of us in the dorm are beauties, but Rong receives the most love letters.
My dorm relationships have always been good, but what I've always found unbearable is Rong's hygiene. It's not
that she's unclean, it's just that she wears sneakers all year round. Maybe her family is rich, because she buys
thick Adidas and Nike shoes. And her mother spoils her, making her bring several dozen white short socks every semester, saying they're
cheap and thin anyway, and you can just throw them away when they get dirty to save on washing. As a result, the dorm often reeks of her smelly socks in the summer
. I've always wondered why Sister Li doesn't say anything about it…
That afternoon, I finally learned the secret. It was a weekend in June, Friday afternoon, and as usual
, we had PE class. I chose aerobics, and maybe it was too hot, because halfway through, I suddenly felt dizzy. You know,
the temperature in Wuhan is very high; that day it was probably around 35 degrees Celsius. I wouldn't have gone if I didn't have exams coming up soon.
I usually live in Wuhan, and after class every week I go straight home for the weekend, but that day I was too uncomfortable
to take the bus, so I went back to the dorm and lay on my bed.
Anyone who's lived in a student dormitory knows that our beds are all on the top bunk, with a desk underneath. Plus, in the summer ,
mosquito nets are always hanging down, so sleeping on top feels like being alone. A while later, Wen came in, took a shower, and then
went out with his backpack, never coming back before 10 pm. About half an hour later, Sister Li and Rong came in together.
They both looked very tired. Sister Li chose badminton, and Rong chose tennis.
Rong spoke first: "They're all gone, right? Hurry up, I'm burning up from the heat."
Sister Li's voice replied: "Yeah, they should be. They're probably studying since their bags are gone. Fei left a long time ago; I saw
her leave the playground before class was even over."
Rong: "Then what are you dawdling for? I feel like I'm soaked."
Li: "Okay, give me five minutes, I'll go wash up."
Rong: "Hurry up! You can wash up but you're making me wait? I'm going to have two KFC meals today!
That's too much of a price to pay."
Li: "Fine, whatever you want, little princess, as long as your shoes smell good enough."
Rong: "Just don't suffocate. Remember to use feminine wash when you're done."
I vaguely heard these words on the bed, completely bewildered. What were they going to do?
Why was Sister Li being so subservient to her? And why didn't Sister Li let Rong, covered in sweat, wash herself? A series of questions
made me decide to investigate, so I cautiously peered down through the thin mosquito net.
I saw Rong sitting in a chair, her thin white shirt slightly clinging to her body with sweat, wearing short white athletic
pants and silver Nike platform shoes. The shoes looked like they hadn't been changed in days. Just then, Sister Li
came out of the bathroom, wearing a nightgown: "Little princess, you've been waiting long." I was speechless…
Rong: "Knowing I've been waiting, hurry up. Come on, crawl over on your knees."
Sister Li actually knelt down and crawled to Rong's feet: "Yes, Your servant obeys."
Rong: "Haha, take this medicine first, it'll help you feel better." (Later I learned it was an aphrodisiac.)
Sister Li, as if under a spell, actually took it.
Rong: "Okay. Before that, could you massage my legs? Playing tennis all afternoon is quite tiring."
Li: "Yes." It seemed like that was all she could say. Li knelt on the ground and massaged Rong's legs. "Ah!"
she suddenly cried out softly. It turned out Rong was using the tip of her shoe to nudge Sister Li's private parts; every time she nudged, Sister Li groaned.
Rong suddenly pulled her foot away: "The medicine's working, right? Hehe."
Li: "Yes, don't stop, hurry up."
Rong: "Do you have the right to order me around?"
Li: "No, then please, Rong, take off your shoes and continue."
Rong: "My shoes are a bit dirty, I don't want to take them off."
At this moment, I was thinking of getting off the bed and beating Rong, but I saw Sister Li stretching her head over like a dog and licking Rong
's shoes.
Rong: "Hehe, so good, okay, take off my shoes." Sister Li took off Rong's Nikes,
which made things difficult for me on top. I hadn't changed them for days, and with the hot weather and PE class, the whole room was
filled with a sour smell. I covered my nose and continued to look, but Rong's feet were quite small and cute, and her snow-white short stockings
were slightly translucent due to sweat and thinness.
Rong pulled her foot back first: "Do you want it?"
Li: "Yes, I can't take it anymore, I shouldn't have taken the medicine, please."
Rong: "Haha, okay, your panties are all wet, so pitiful, but I'm too soft-hearted. Take them off, and then
tie your hands, I'm afraid you'll do it yourself like last time."
Li took off her panties, and then Rong tied her hands. I couldn't see very clearly from my angle, but I saw Rong insert one stockinged
foot between Li's legs, and then start wriggling. Li started moaning again, and her body trembled.
At this moment, Rong put her other foot on Li's face: "Be careful!" I saw Li frantically sucking and kissing
, and even licking with her tongue, in coordination with the shaking below. I was dumbfounded watching from the bed.
After a while, Rong suddenly moved her foot away from Li's private parts and said with a wicked smile: "My toes are tired from twisting."
Li: "No, don't stop, I can't take it anymore, I took the medicine." Saying that, she tried to break free of the ropes on her hands.
Rong: "You can't break free from this knot. It's strange that you like the feeling of being rubbed by smelly stockings. But
it's perfect for me to torture you. I don't know why so many men like a pervert like you. If they knew..."
"What are you thinking now, being trampled under my feet like this? Hahaha!"
Sister Li almost shouted, "Say whatever you want, please continue!"
Rong: "Hehe, the drug is quite potent, you slut, you'll only ever be played with by my feet, and you dare to compete for the title of the most beautiful girl in the department?"
Sister Li replied in an almost desperate voice, "Yes, yes, I only deserve to be your shoe..."
Rong: "Haha, so good, itchy, isn't it? I'll tickle you."
After saying that, she inserted her foot into Sister Li's private parts again, "Hahahaha, you rotten shoe." Her foot twisted wildly.
For more than half an hour, Sister Li was played with like this, but she seemed to enjoy it very much, she was doing it willingly.
Afterwards, Rong went to take a shower, and Sister Li took a bottle of feminine wash and went out. I sneaked off the bed, and only Rong's
two wet and smelly stockings were left on the floor. I knew that one was licked wet by Sister Li's saliva, and the other was completely wet with Sister Li's vaginal
fluid.
[The End]

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