White Converse

Discovery

My name is James when I turned 18 I got hired at a local supermarket to help make money for college. I still work there though I am now 19, in the span of that year I have seen many co-workers come and go. However, One afternoon as I got there a new girl was standing at one of the cash registers. Her name was Kelsey, she was tall with blonde hair and blue eyes, and she had and ankle tattoo, just a simple floral design. She was around my age if not older, she was about 2 inches taller than me, I'm 5'7, so a 5'9 girl to me is tall. To tell the truth I didn't think anything of her, just another coworker. 

One day I'm in the employee's break room, I'm on my phone not paying attention when she walks in. I may have forgotten to mention that... I have a foot fetish. Even more so I have a trampling fetish. A few close friends know, but mostly its something I know better than to go around telling people.

I think that was the first time I actually stopped and noticed what she was wearing. She had on a Taylor Swift T-shirt with the neon employee vest over it, she wore short jorts (Jean shorts) which were against the employee dress code, but I don't think our boss cared. The thing that naturally caught my attention were the high top white Converse she wore. They were clean but not new, dirt here, a scratch there.

Suddenly my stair was broken when I heard her say my name, I looked up and she was standing right in front of me "Yeah?" I say trying to act naturally. "Why are you staring at my feet?" when she asked this my heart sank "I-I- I uh..." I can't even speak. "Whatever, Mr. Fargo wants us to go over the stock list." She looks me over before walking over to the counter. "Yeah I Uh, on it." I walked over and grabbed the clipboard and pen and met her at the counter. She's on her phone and I start going over the list, before long I realize I can use the clipboard to block my glare while I gaze at her beautiful Converse. 

Another thing I probably didn't mention, I prefer shoes when trampling, I like bare feet but personally I believe the shoe is the make or brake. Anyways It's probably been only 3 minutes I'm focused on her feet when I drop the pen. I know what you're thinking, but this was totally accidental, but It ended in a way I liked. 

She must've heard it hit the floor because she put her phone away and gave me a look like I-Know-what-you've-been-looking-at. I felt like a total jackass I bent down to pick it up but as soon as my hand was on I saw a white flash. The next thing I know my hand Is being pressed between the floor and her sole. I just kinda laughed and I tried to lift my hand but she had it down. "what the fuck?" I look up and shes looking down smiling. "Get off." Like I said I'm not keen on letting people know I'm into it. "First tell me why you were staring at my feet." At this point I'm just annoyed "I wasn't! I just zone out sometimes." I jerk my hand but she keeps adding pressure. "I don't really believe you." she sighs and lifts her heel and begins twisting, the rubber tread grinded the hell out of my hand and I winced in pain. "I swear Kelsey Now get off this isn't funny." I know I was mad but shit was I aroused. "ok fine." she stepped off, I picked up the pen and I hadn't realized that I was hard and when I stood up straight it was the first thing she saw. "Oh my God!" she laughed "I knew it! I just zone out sometimes my ass. You have a foot fetish." I turn so red I must've looked like a big lobster. "Please don't tell anyone!" I'm pleading with her she simply responds with "Fine. BUT! You have to be my slave and do everything I tell you to. Be at my house tomorrow after work." At this point I know I would be into it but frankly I was scared.

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