Obey.. reluctantly at first

While it was certainly a dream come true to be able to touch her pale soles, I had to consider things for a moment. The only one here who knew for a fact I had a foot fetish was Roxy, and it seemed like Ava had her suspicions. I had very little confidence in keeping my cool, though, once I got to actually touch Della's beautiful feet. Once I got my hands on them, I would almost certainly give myself away. It would be weird for someone not into feet to obey the command anyway.

It wouldn't be the end of the world for the girls to know I liked feet, but I have to remind you that Della has never liked me, and Ava has always been the only girl who was nice to me around here before today. In terms of Ava, it would feel weird to me exposing such a private, sexual part of myself. It would be like my only friend knew exactly what buttons would get me hot and how to press them. I wasn't sure I wanted that jump on relationship.

For Della, I could only imagine what she would do with the knowledge. She already seemed to hate me on basis of me being a man, but if she knew I was sexualizing her now too? It scared me. Not to mention that, at the moment, if she simply touched me with her bare foot I would probably bend to any command. I was that down bad.

In the end, though, all my considerations pushing me to not do it were for nought. Those creamy soles were like the green goblin mask whispering to me about how much I wanted to touch them. Like the devil on my shoulder, just lightly prodding me forward.

Almost like a passenger in my own body, I watched as I walked over and kneeled before Della and her pretty feet. Sitting on the floor, the feet were splayed out at about my chest height. I looked up at Della's face and just saw her smiling evilly down at me. "Well, get started." She scoffed.

I felt like a child as I delicately took the foot on my right between my hands. I took a glance to my left and saw Roxy pretending to be scrolling, but watching us out of the corner of her eye. I looked behind me and saw Ava pretending to be watching the TV, but also monitoring my act of submission to Della. Finally, I took inventory of the beautiful feet now within my hands. Her pedicure was practically perfect, I had to assume it was fresh. She had played up the amount of sweat on them, as they really just felt soft and smooth. They were lightly wrinkled, and her toes were long. Each toe fell in length nearly, and I couldn't help but imagine myself sucking them as kneaded the arch of her foot.

I had given foot massages multiple times in the past whether it was for my mom or my sister, so I had an idea of what would feel nice for Della. I'm not sure how long I kneeled there at her feet, but by the end my knees were hurting even on carpet. My thumbs got tired as I regularly swapped between her feet. A few times throughout the massage I thought I heard something from Della, but when I looked up I just saw her, slightly flushed, looking down at me appraisingly.

At some point, it seemed Ava's episode had ended, but she made no move to start the next one. In the quiet of the room, the only sound was the slightly heavy breathing of everyone in the room. I was inhaling through my nose, trying to catch a whiff of Della's feet, but she didn't have very smelly feet from what I could tell. After a few minutes of quiet, Della finally breathily spoke. "Ok. You've rubbed them enough."

I less than quickly took my hands from her feet. I would have kept rubbing them for the whole day if she left me. When I looked up towards Della face, I saw an expression unlike anything I had seen on her before. She was lightly biting her lip with a blush on her cheeks. She had a light smile that made, yet again, appreciate her beauty.

"I'm sorry for bumping into you earlier," I said as I bowed my head to her.

"If you're really sorry.." she said slightly shyly. "Then kiss my feet goodbye."

And for the umpteenth time today, I was left stunned. I once again took inventory of the room. The show was waiting for someone to click next episode, and Ava was openly watching us at this point. Roxy, too, had abandoned her phone to watch what I was doing. All three girls were visibly blushing.

I looked again at Della's feet in front of me. Past the initial shock, I realized there was no point in denying and decided to follow through. All I wanted at this point was to kiss her soles, and she was giving me the opportunity.

Almost like I was stealing, I quickly leaned in and laid lips on her first sole. The act of worship was extremely arousing to me, and I quickly went to kiss her other foot, afraid she would pull it away from me.

When I finally separated from them, I looked up at her again. "I'm sorry. Are we good?" I asked.

Della seemed to be a bit of a mess at this point. I'd be stupid to not realize the effect I had had on her at this point, as she was still flushed and biting her fist like she was trying to hold back. She gently smiled at me, and I realized just how nice it was to not be on her bad side.

As I got up to my feet, Della stood up as well. She leaned in and whispered in my ear so that the other girls couldn't hear. "My dirty socks are in the laundry hamper." She winked so just I could see and strutted off to her room.

As I looked around, I saw that Ava seemed to be in a daze, while Roxy smiled knowingly up at me and winked.