[A Foot-Licking Experience at the Movie Theater]

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A Cinema Foot-Licking Experience
Author: Unknown
Word Count: 2274
I like cinemas. Because it's dark there, and it's a place young girls often go (although I've
kissed or smelled hundreds of beautiful feet in those places, I still don't advocate it, after all, it's...). Once, I had just
entered when I saw two beautiful women come in laughing and joking. They were the standard beauties, both around twenty-two or twenty-three
years old, both about 1.7 meters tall, both with long, flowing hair, and both wearing transparent high-heeled sandals. They were so
beautiful, so elegant. They looked like students, yet possessed the allure and frivolity of hostesses; like
hostesses, yet had the innocence and simplicity of little girls; like little girls, yet dressed and exuded
the air of mature women; like mature women, yet had the face of students... I was immediately captivated by these two angels.
I also knew my purpose in coming was to kiss the beautiful feet of such pretty girls. I sat in the same row as them,
pretending to be sleepy, and leaned against the back of the chair in front of me. Listening to their laughter and chatter, my gaze was completely
fixed on those two beautiful little feet, and I just wanted the movie to start quickly.
A few minutes later, the movie began. I was calculating how to get closer to those beautiful feet. My luck
was just that good. At that moment, they took off their sandals and put their feet on
the back of the seats in front of them. My little brother was no longer obedient, and without hesitation, I sat down in the front row. Since they were
sitting in the middle and I was next to them, they wouldn't mind (this is based on my years of experience. On the contrary, if you
sit right next to beautiful feet, you can only look). I lowered my head, lay down on the seat in front, and slowly
crawled forward. I looked at those two beautiful feet, getting closer and closer to me, until I was lying
under one of the pairs. The girl obviously didn't notice. She was talking to her companion about something,
laughing and swaying her beautiful feet, which smelled sweet and had a faint plastic smell. Gazing
at those beautiful feet, just centimeters from my mouth, I was intoxicated. They were flawless feet. Although the theater
was dark, after a while, they became clearly visible, and with the brightness of the movie, a pair of exquisitely beautiful
feet were right in front of me. If I wasn't mistaken, they were size 36, with deep-set soles and playful toes
twitching, exuding an intoxicating fragrance that gently caressed my face. I rested my head on
the armrest of the seat in front of me, trying to inhale the pleasure those beautiful feet brought me. I fantasized about licking them, and the
feeling grew stronger and stronger until, unconsciously, I pressed my tongue against them. At that moment, her foot trembled slightly,
pressing against my face and rubbing against it a few times. She was using it to sense something,
but I found happiness in that gentle caress. The four feet disappeared, replaced by two beautiful
and curious faces (I buried my face, but I could see them out of the corner of my eye). They looked at each other, then suddenly
smiled, whispered something, and then fell silent. How I longed for their beautiful little feet to
reappear before me. My experience told me I had to leave; otherwise, there was no hope,
and they wouldn't put their feet up again. I got up, pretending to leave, and went to the toilet. When I returned a few
minutes later, sure enough, the four feet were there again.
I was thrilled. I returned to those beautiful jade feet in the same way, even more carefully inhaling
their lovely scent. To be honest, I was afraid of disturbing them again and losing this opportunity. Just as I was greedily savoring
it, something unexpected happened. The foot above my face suddenly stepped on my face,
and it showed no intention of leaving, gently rubbing against my nose and mouth… What a
smooth jade foot it was! I was at a loss. I remained motionless, letting her soles rub against my face,
her toes lightly caressing my mouth and nose. My breathing quickened, and finally, amidst their soft laughter,
I pressed my lips to hers again. I kissed her passionately, licking her frantically with my tongue. Her
feet trembled at first, but then adjusted, letting my tongue slide between her toes.
My mind went blank; I could only hear my own breathing and their giggling. "
Hey!" A sweet shout woke me up, and I saw a beautiful face. "You
called me?" I lay there pretending to be oblivious. "
Do you like my feet?" She smiled warmly.
"Yes." Faced with such a pretty face, I could only say what was in my heart. "
Then come here!" Another stern command.
I got up without hesitation and walked towards the row where they were sitting. "
Is there something you need?" I was still feigning dignity. Actually, what dignity did I need in front of such beautiful girls?
I knew I was just putting on a brave face. "
What do you think?" The two girls sized me up. The feet on the chair back were still swinging back and forth. I secretly
looked at those two proud faces, their contempt tinged with excitement, their playfulness tinged with curiosity.
I knew, these were my masters. I knelt down, bowing my head. They weren't surprised at all,
as if it were the proper thing to do.
"What do you want?" one of them asked.
"I just want to lick your feet," I said, kneeling at your feet. "
You're sick, don't disturb our movie..." she said again. I knew she was the lady who had stepped on me earlier.
I quickly said, "Please, I'll be your slave." After saying that, I kowtowed. Really, I was so afraid they
would drive me away. At that moment, a foot landed on my head, a soft foot. I didn't move. That
foot stepped on my head, slowly sliding down, the toes brushing over my forehead, eyes, nose, lips,
until my chin. Then it hooked my head with its toes, examining me. I knelt before her, seeing her face clearly again
, a beauty that made me nervous, a beauty that made me afraid. Actually, she only glanced at me, then said, "Behave
yourself!" and went back to chatting and laughing with another girl.
I didn't understand the difference between being honest and dishonest; I just focused on licking the beautiful foot in front of me. Her
other foot also came back from the chair back and stepped on my head. During that movie, I was completely captivated.
Their beautiful feet, one after another, were licked by me, bringing me to a full climax. Salty, sweet, bland, and fragrant
… indescribable in words.
As the movie was about to end, they told me, "Okay, stop licking." They
removed their feet from my head and shoulders. I quickly picked up their high-heeled sandals, put them on, and
kissed them deeply a few more times. I heard their contemptuous laughter.
Before they stood up, I heard my mistress's command: "Kneel there, don't peek, or
you'll be sorry." Then, still laughing and talking, they left… I knelt. Until they left.
When the movie ended and I stood up, my two beautiful mistresses had vanished without a trace. Only the memory remained.
[The End]

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