My name is Jose, I am 27 years old and I live in the Canary Islands specifically on the island of La Palma. I am dark, s

My name is Jose, I am 27 years old and I live in the Canary Islands specifically on the island of La Palma. I am dark, short hair, brown eyes, medium 1.82 and weight 70 kilos. I have always been attracted to female feet. and its accessories but more for the feet. I think my attraction to complements are given because I know that the feet have been or are there feminine. A woman with beautiful feet can make me a submissive. So now you know me a little better, since it is important for the story What I'm going to tell you. The table alarm clock rang at ten to seven. I don't I didn't pay attention. I could swear that only two minutes had passed when the mobile alarm clock just woke me up. Seven o'clock. I got up and After a nice shower and a light breakfast I headed to the airport with my inseparable travel suitcase. After checking in I sat in the waiting room. my face could not but to reflect a smile when I saw that sitting in front of me was Sonia and my My heart started to beat hard when I saw that she was wearing red sandals that They exposed their pretty feet. Sonia is what we call today a posh girl She is seventeen years old and always likes to dress well, with outfits. and matching shoes. I think he has more than 30 pairs of shoes and boots. You She likes to walk her dog every day and is always dressed impeccably. She She is brunette, brown eyes, 1.70, athletic figure and the boys at the school They pine for her. Why do I know so much about her? Because he lives on the same street as me and it doesn't go unnoticed. I settled down in the seat and began to read a newspaper...well to read, I didn't even look at it. I put it between my legs so to be able to look down and be able to contemplate Sonia's feet and sandals. A clicking heels that sounded like heavenly music made me divert my gaze towards the right. I couldn't believe it. Ana came over and sat next to Sonia. Ana is 26, has long curly brunette hair, brown eyes and amazing feet. I was wearing black boots with a thin heel that left me dumbfounded Almost without time to breathe, Marta, my neighbor, appeared. The neighbor who was the protagonist in many of my fantasies, he was also preparing to fuck the same flight than me. Not in my wildest dreams would I have planned it better. Martha too She is a brunette, 18 years old, short hair, brown eyes, 1.65 and was wearing sandals. with a good heel that allowed me to see her beloved feet (adored in my dreams Of course...I would like that.) Luck continued to be with me when I had to sit at the Sonia's side. He looked at me intently and said hello as he smiled and crossed his leg. I returned his hello as I sat down and took the opportunity to place my right leg in contact with her raised foot, without her would withdraw. This made me think that perhaps he had realized in the multiple times he had looked at his feet...or maybe he liked it. Two rows ahead were Marta and Ana, to whom It was time to sit together. Both "couples" were at the back of the plane. Halfway through and when I couldn't stop looking at the beautiful Sonia's feet in those beautiful sandals in contact with my leg, the plane It began to do strange things and suddenly began to descend. Without giving time to nothing and after a strong blow I lost consciousness. When I opened my eyes I saw Sonia looking at me and giving me water and at his side Marta and Ana. -Sonia: It's good that you have recovered. We have to get out of here, the plane won't last long -Jose: How can he not last long? -Marta: we have fallen into a kind of lake and we are sinking. We have to get out of here. I sat up and saw that at the front of the plane the People were crowding at one of the doors. I quickly went to the door. emergency located behind our seats and I managed to open it. -Jose: ufff we will have to jump to reach the bank. The current is strong and if we fail... -Ana: why don't you act as a bridge? You look strong... sure you can. If you hold your feet on the edges of the door and get Holding on to that stone with your hands, we can pass. don't you think? Hmm I knew it was risky but the thought of the three of them walking over me my made me have an erection. Almost without thinking I said go ahead -Marta: be careful, we depend on you. Tune well. After placing your feet in some small spaces in the door and Feeling how they were holding me by the ankles, I threw myself towards the stone. It was one of The times when being 1.82 meters tall came in handy. I held on tight to the stone because I knew what was coming "upon me." The first to pass was Marten. He placed his right foot on my legs and walked over me with all his might. naturalness without losing balance. It was the best massage I had ever received. never. Feeling those adorable feet on top of me made me shiver with pleasure. To the When I got to the shore he sat on the stone he was holding on to and just a few inches from my face he put on his sandals. Next was Sonia. Sonia first put her right foot on my legs and then her left foot right next to your right foot. I was a little surprised because He advanced not a single step. He began to walk very slowly taking small steps. It seemed like he was delaying on purpose. When he reached my butt he put both feet on each of my buttocks and stood up. Ufff the truth is that I was getting excited hundred. Then he continued and stood on my shoulders again. He brought his right foot closer to my face and placed it next to my mouth and told me "kiss it." Without hesitation I kissed him before the laughter of Marta who He also came over with his beautiful red sandals and told me: "mine too." After kissing him I turned red as a tomato since I was enjoying every moment a lot. I knew Sonia liked me because of the way she looked at me and I knew it was very determined and capable of things like that. I not only liked him for his physique but because he had character. His favorite sport was horse riding and he spent a lot time riding a horse... and I liked that. The only thing missing was Ana, the one with the brilliant idea to play bridge. I met Ana a couple of years before since we both played tennis and her husband too. Last year we participated in a team championship where We compete on different teams. She in a female one and I in a club one amateur. She was a born winner and didn't like to lose, and we were the worst team on paper so they expected to beat us without breaking a sweat. Them we won 4-1. I beat her strongest player and in the double I faced her and I also won it. Then we had an exchange of words because she said that we were bad perhaps because of impotence and I told him that they were even more bad. From So I felt like it. And that... I liked it. Many times I dreamed of be at his feet. A sharp pain in my leg brought me back to reality. Then it became more intense, and finally I felt another one on my other leg. I don't know He had taken off his black boots!!! Her thin heels dug in as if my legs were butter. Now I understood his brilliant ideal of the "bridge." HE He was getting back at me. He continued advancing slowly but without pause and leaving me his I remember in my body. When he reached my shoulders he stopped and said: "Kiss them for me." me too." This also got me fired up even though it hurt me just to think about That he took revenge on me drove me crazy. I kissed his boot while from behind the trees began to emerge a group of women armed with spears that They advanced towards the survivors of the plane, completely surrounding them. At the time Ana was still on my shoulders with her thin heels and I didn't even dare to tell her. to get off. After a few minutes I could see how a blonde with blue eyes approached the group. She was sitting on a man whom she directed with reins. and a whip. He advanced at the pace she imposed on him. I couldn't stop hitting his heels at a steady pace and after reaching the group he pulled the reins and The man stopped immediately. After looking carefully at the group and with a smile from ear to ear said: "welcome to my island FEMINA". The tone with which FEMINA said it made me feel a chill. Could it be an omen?