You and Maya were best friends. Another day of school flew by and the weekend had arrived. For years Maya had always come over to your house but today had a change of pace. Maya invited you over to hang at hers since she felt bad you always provided your house.
When you got to the house, it blew you away. It wasn't just a house but an entire mansion. Maya leads the way and upon entering the house, you met a tall woman dressed in loose white clothing. Looking her up and down, she was beautiful. Her features just captured you, pieces like her nose and lips were amazing but her huge tan feet stole your heart.
You introduced yourself nervously but Uma gave you a smile, removing all stress you had. You ran off with Maya and had an amazing time like always but in your mind, you couldn't shake the image of her mother.
Hours when by and you two had been browsing the internet for cool stuff to buy and whatever was trending on youtube. Suddenly the computer shut off and you both had no idea what happened.
Maya says to go get her mom to help fix it, she was gonna see if she could fix it by herself.
Off you went looking for Uma. You hear some noise coming from the kitchen and when you walk in shes on a stepping stool, desperately trying to reach for something on the top of the fridge. She's on her tippy toes and the soles of her feet are making you drool. They were probably the size of your torso and you wished they would be yours.
You make your presence know and she asks, "Hi sweetie, could you hold this stool still, I'm sure its fine but I'd feel better if you could stablize it.
You tell her its no problem and grip the stool tightly. She reaches again for the top and her right leg bends in a 90 degree angle. Her sole is inches from your face. You hear her mumble saying shes nearly got it and the sole moves into your face. It wipes down the length of your face and she immediately turns and apologizes.
You tell her don't worry about it and that it didn't bother you at all.
"Are you sure sweetheart... it might hit your face again if I try reaching for the item again"
You tell her take as long as she needs to reach it and she smiles at you. Again she reaches for the top, and her sole immediately makes contact with your face. Like an elevator, her sole goes up and down your face. You love every second of it and decide to stick your tongue out.
When she feels your tongue she says, "Naughty girl". Uma grinds her sole into your face and you plant lots of kisses. Uma stops reaching for whatever is at the top and turns 180 degrees. Now she standing elevated, staring into your eyes. With her toes she grabs the collar of your shirt and pulls you close to her.
"You have a choice naughty one... tell Maya you have to leave and meet me in my bedroom or I'll tell your parents what you've done to my feet" she said coldly. You told her the former was your choice and Uma crammed her foot into your mouth. Acting like a gag, you deep throated her foot while being told "what a pathetic excuse for a girl, groveling at my feet... I'll enjoy having you around" for a minute before you ran off to Maya.
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