Foot fetish dream

*snap*

Making her way back to her bedroom, Melanie froze and suddenly stopped in her tracks. She felt really strange and her mind was filling with embarrassing thoughts.

Melanie was wearing a tight little white top, school girl pleated miniskirt, knee high white socks and black flats... but Melanie had an urge and started to become uncomfortable.

She had always been shy when it came to showing her toes publicly and did not own any pairs of sandals. It was just something she was shy about, but didn't really know why. Whilst her friends wore sandals, Melanie always reverted to sneakers.

But some strange urges were growing in her mind.

Melanie looked at John and looked at the floor... Melanie was cute, slim and petite with small and dainty feet. Which were currently hidden beneath her shoes and socks.

Looking down at her feet, to find her embarrassment, a tingling sensation grew inside Melanie. Without knowing what else to do... she ran back to her bedroom.

To her shock and horror... everything in her room had changed.

Where her work desk used to be, stood a dressing table complete with nail polish, toe rings and pedicure equipment. The wardrobe door flew open to reveal items which she had never seen before... Melanie's bright blue eyes grew wide. Her sneakers, boots, pumps and practical shoes had all been replaced.

Melanie stared in disbelief... the wardrobe was now filled with an array of strappy heels, sandals, jelly sandals, flip flops and footwear all designed to show off her pretty feet to world. Whether she wanted to or not.

Then she stared down at her own feet and this was when Melanie really started to panic. The flats on her feet fell apart, splitting themselves at the seams, followed by Melanie's little, white knee high socks. At last revealing her bare feet and cute toes.

Melanie ran to her chest of drawers and immediately went to grab a pare of socks to hide her modesty, as she had a bad feeling about where all of this was going. But they were gone.

Every last pair of socks had been replaced with yet more items to show-off and expose her bare feet. Leggings, stirrup leggings, skinny jeans, leg warmers and little pieces of jewellery, with an anklet that connected to a toe ring via a small, silver chain.

She knew it was weird, but she couldn't fight the urge to comply with the new demands set by John. So Melanie found a cute pair of black and pink flip flops, sliding them between her big toe and second toe.

Looking down she felt shy and silly, but against the inner voice screaming inside her head, she took out her phone and starting taking mirror selfies of her little white top, mini skirt and new flip flops outfit.

Before she knew it she was leaving the front door, feeling the cool breeze between her toes for the first time.

As she walked down the street, with a distinct 'flip flop' sound, Melanie could see guys staring at her legs and exposed feet. She felt humiliated but there was nothing she could do.

Melanie soon learnt her fate... whenever she tried to put on a pair of socks or closed shoes, they would simply fall apart.

It became clear that Melanie's pale little feet and toes were permanently on display for any guy to lust over. The humiliation washed over her.