You quietly knead her soles as she flips through her script, becoming immersed in her new film. Her large soles proved to be quite a challenge as your hands grew fatigued. She drops her script in her lap and glares at you.
"Can you explain why you're slowing down. My feet are very tired from filming today and you've been tasked with being my personal assistant. Do you want me to put in a bad word with your boss"
You profusely apologize and begin to knead harder. She picks up her script saying, "much better". Another five minutes pass by and using her toes she grips your ear tugging on it. You bite your lip and she replies, "ahh... you enjoy that hmm".
You nod and continue to massage her foot. She releases your ear and starts rubbing your head eventually hooking her foot behind your head. She scratches the back of your head with her toes. You go on about how attractive you find her.
"So you like older women huh... perfect because I love little wimps like you". She removes the foot you were massaging and places it on your neck. She presses it like a gas pedal, choking you. Toni starts to move her foot higher, grazing your lips, nose, forehead until it covers your entire face. You sat there submissively, unsure of what to do. A moment goes by when she says, "would it kill you to kiss them".
As you pecked away she would move her foot around so you could kiss every inch of her foot. "Hmm does my little wimp want to lick my feet". You groaned as every moment that you weren't licking her feet felt like you were getting blue balled.
"Well too bad. My scene is coming up, so I guess you'll have to wait". She kicked you onto your back and trampled over you. Before she stepped off she balanced on one foot crushing your face into her trailer floor. Rock hard, you sat back up and say her sandals by the door. Her imprint was on them and the leather made quite the smell.
You really pondered how this even transpired but lust washed over you and you began to savagely lick the soles of her shoes. Lost in trance, you kept at it for so long that suddenly Toni was back from her scene. She creaked open the metal door to you going to town on her shoes.
"Having fun over there" her words sent a shock through your system, paralyzing you. She plopped herself onto the couch and flashed her soles at you. "Hope that tongue of yours still works because these puppies need a bath"
You crawled next to her sticking your tongue out. She gripped your hair and dragged your head around cleaning her foot.
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