ROYALS22262
12-28-2002, 10:06 PM
Nancy is the very pretty wife of my friend, and I'm continually fascinated by her because I love her feet. The fact that she loves them too, and enjoys showing them off and having them worshipped makes her a goddess in my eyes. She is an athletic 5'8 130 lbs with short shoulder length blonde hair and blue eyes, and she enjoys wrestling as much as I enjoy watching her. About 6 years ago a group of four couples, including us, got together for a July 4th picnic. We got to the park at about 3pm, and the plan was we would eat dinner and drink until the music started at 6pm, and fire works would follow at 9pm. To my great surprise and pleasure, fire works started between Nancy and Tammi much sooner. Tammi was a pretty 5'7 long straight dark brown hair, brown eyes, and also about 130 lbs. The girls started arguing over the food and wine, and were critical about what the other brought. We had 4 large blankets spread out, some with food on it, and some empty. The women stop at our urging, but then start up again. Tammi had no clue of Nancy's short temper and love of fighting and wrestling. Up to this point Nancy had had about 3 matches and won them all. If Tammi knew this she wouldn't have done what she did. The girl's were in cotton tee shirts, and both had denim shorts on. Tammi had taken her sandals off, and her pretty size 6 feet were bare and polished a light red, not too dark, slightly orange. Nancy still had her size 8 Nike sneakers on and short white cotton socks. Well, Tammi loses her cool, and throws a grape at Nancy hitting her in the face pretty hard, and then she makes a fatal mistake and laughs! Nancy lunges at her like a cat, grabs her hair and forces her down on her back. I'd like to say it was a great cat fight, but it wasn't. Nancy tried to sit on her, and the only resistance Tammi supplied was that she rolled over on to her chest. Nancy didn't care, and sat on her victim's rear, and placed her sneakers on either side of Tammi's face. Tammi had no clue what was on Nancy's mind or how angry she was, as she kept giggling like this was it, and wasn't this fun. Nancy had other ideas. She grabbed both of Tammi's arms and pulled them behind her back. She was stretching her arms now causing pain. Tammi now began to scream, stop! stop! what are you doing? You're not laughing now, huh bitch? Nancy turned cold. Kiss my shoes if you want this to stop, do it now! Tammi had no choice but to kiss the sneakers rubbing against her face. She kissed them several times each. Nancy then released her arms after the prolonged stretching, making them virtually useless now. With Tammi laying there, Nancy began unlacing her sneakers slowly, and you could watch Tammi's eyes stare at this little strip show with horror. When Nancy had both shoes off, she pressed her left white socked foot on the back of Tammi's head hard, forcing her to turn to the right. Nancy then took her sweaty and very stinky right socked foot, and smothered her turned face with it. Nancy's socked toes wiggled over her nose and into her eyes, now forcing the poor loser to smell the socked stench, causing her eyes to water and cry. Her heel was on her chin, and the sole of her foot moved all over the poor girl's face. Nancy's husband subdued Tammi's date, so this torture was allowed to go on. Nancy forced the poor girl to sniff deeply, and often. Tammi licked and kissed her socked foot for at least 15 minutes. Nancy then pulled off both socks, and told everyone that her size 8 feet were polished with the color foxy brown, which was a brownish dark red color. She posed the feet in front of Tammi's face, which she lifted up, and wiggled her toes in the girl's face making her smell and kiss them. She had her lick each and every toenail. This went on for another 15 minutes. Nancy's brilliant final touch was to spill all Tammi's grapes on her back, and she stomped on Tammi with her sexy bare feet, crushing the grapes on her! What a site watching these feet dance and stomp all over her back, up and down, hard and soft. She got grape juice between her sexy dark red toes, so she placed each foot in front of Tammi, and made her suck all the grape juice off her feet. Nancy smiled brightly and posed for us, while having her stinky toes licked and loved. After a while all she could say was how thirsty this little battle made her. I really could go for some wine she said, and laughed, while watching this poor girl attend to her deadly feet! I think white goes better with my toes, what do you think Tammi? Tammi didn't say a word, she just kept licking, and we just kept watching!