Chapter 2: Chapter 2
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She was wearing a pair of black heeled boots that made her look like she was ready for a night on the town. SHE LOOKS LIKE A COLLEGE FRESHMAN! flashed through my mind as I stared at her boots. They were big, I won’t deny it. But they were also nice.I liked them. They were expensive leather and they looked good on her.
“You passed your final exam? ” I asked her. I guessed she was studying in the medical field. But there was something about her large boots that that made me want to devour those big feet inside.“Yeah, I did. Thank God.” She took a sip of her drink. The tequila was making her buzz. Tequila and college go hand in hand. They make you brave. They make you want to take risks. You don’t care if you pass or fail. You just want to drink and be drunk.“Yes, thank God. I have one more final exam next week, but I think I’m going to pass that too. What about you? Are you ready for the end of the semester?” Her voice was smooth and velvety. She had a way with words. It was poetic. I was very surprised that she thought I was still in college. I had graduated 20 years ago. I looked her right in the eye, and thanked her for thinking I was still young enough to go to college. I then asked her why she almost stepped on my foot? I noticed that you were staring at the sandals of that hippie girl next to the bar. I figured right away, you were a footman. So, I made my move. I figured that telling you I wanted to step on you would grab your attention. Apparently it worked and you seem a little excited down there.
“Excited?” I asked her. “What do you mean? ”She explained that in her culture having big feet is taboo, so she likes white guys. Also you look like the type of guy that she was looking for. “So, if you invite me up to your room, can I step on you”? Thaddeus about choked on his drink when she said this, “YES”!
He managed to get out a yes before she grabbed his arm and pulled him away from the bar.
Chapter 2
My heart was pounding as I waited for her in my room.She had a certain way of moving that said she was confident. When she opened the door, she had a smile on her face.
“Let’s go to the bedroom”. “I want you to lay on your back”.
She said this like a dare. I followed her into the room and she closed the door behind us. The lights were off. She flipped the switch and the room was filled with a soft glow. It was dim enough that I could see her silhouette as she moved towards me.She stopped in front of me and slowly took off her boots. The air was instantly filled with the smell of feet and sweat from her damp white stockings.
“I’m going to step on your hands so you can’t escape”. This was a statement, not a question. She did not ask me if I was ready. She did not ask me if I wanted her to stop.She did not ask me anything. She just wanted me to know that she was in charge.
She stopped in front of me. Her silhouette was long and lean with muscular legs. She was tall for an asian girl, and she knew it. She let her hair down. She leaned over me and kissed me on the cheek. Kim said, "now I am going to get you". She stood above me swaying her body looking down at me, when she stepped on Thadds hands. "You’re trapped, what do you want me to do"?she asked me.
“Anything you want”. I told her.
“Good boy”.
I felt the weight of her large sweaty feet pinning both of my hands. She stepped on my hands and my body jerked. I was not expecting her move. I tried to fight her off, but she was strong. My God, she is strong. Kim said, "I am in the prime of my life & I can do what ever I want to you". "Like I said at the bar I am going to step on you"! She then stepped on my chest and planted both of her feet firmly. Thaddeus could feel those big sweaty feet pin him solidly to the bed. “Now I am going to step on your face”. She said this like a dare. I let my head fall backwards. My face was squished between her arches. I could feel her damp white stockings press against my face. The smell of her her pungent sweaty stocking feet was intoxicating. I closed my eyes and breathed her in. Thaddeus could hear her laughing as she rubbed her feet back and forth across his face. “Smell my feet little man, you’re not going to get away”. He heard her laugh again as he struggled trying to break free. His struggle only increased her pleasure. Thadd woke up gasping for air. He was suffocating under the weight of her sweaty stocking feet. It was hard to breathe. Why does she have to be so heavy? I struggled trying to break free, but all my efforts proved useless. Finally giving up, I fell limp.
She finally removed her large damp stocking from his face & he was able to breathe. Her feet looked much bigger than he could remember. She stood above Thadd giggling and swaying side to side. “You’re so small”. She laughed watching him try to stretch upwards reaching for her feet while she teases him by stepping on his fingers. She then walked completely on him & squished him flat onto the bed. Before Thadd could sit up, she walked over him agian multiple times from many angles. She then stepped down onto his crotch under the arch of her foot while pinning him under her sharp powerful looking ankle. She said “rub my strong ankle as I bring it down on you chest, you are mine”! As she pressed down harder on his breastbone, he cried out begging her to stop. He felt as though he was on fire. Thadd was ablaze with desire. He felt his dick was throbbing with need. He wanted her badly. Desperately, he had never felt like this before. She stepped off of him to give him a break. Kim looked down on him and smiled, “I bet you’re wondering how you got to be so small”? She then laughed and said, “It’s an Asian secret”.She stepped on his chest again and pushed down hard. His dick twitched and jumped. She stepped on it again and again, then pushed down harder. He was dying for her to fuck him. He was wanting for her to crush him under her feet. He was ready to die for her. She stood on his chest and looked down at him smiling.