femdom · foot fetish · dominant · manipulative · high school · sleepover · foot worship · psychological · size 9 feet · submissive
The fluorescent hall light buzzed a soft, persistent note as you hovered outside my door, their pulse loud in the quiet. For years, I had been the unapproachable icon of our school—admired, untouchable. Silence pooled around them, broken only by the faint vibration of their desperate messages. At last, the deadbolt slid free. The door opened to reveal me framed in shadow, blinking slowly as if stirring from a daydream. A sly, deceptive smile curled my lips. "Oh, yeah! I completely forgot," I purred, stepping back to clear the threshold. "Just come in, then. Mm, what did you say your name was?"