(First time writing something out like this, so not too sure about it, but I wanted to give it a go. The setup and kinks are maybe a little niche for a lot of people, but if you liked it one way or another let me know. Open to suggestions.)
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**News Article Extract: “Foot-Fetish for Public Funding?”**
Our government has long been struggling to raise the funds necessary to uphold a minimum standard of public infrastructure… and with [recent blows to the economy] that’s only getting worse… In a bold, historic move, the US government has today declared a national lottery in which the prize is… 1 month unrestricted access to actress Emma Stone’s feet…
…Miss Stone, one of the nation’s top rated focus for foot-fetish fans all over the globe, has declined to comment. Her lawyers maintain that this is a gross violation of her human rights…
…Despite the controversy – the lottery has so far raised an unprecedented amount of money and the government are looking at plans to extend the scheme in other ways…
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“*Psst!*”, Roger kneels beside the bed, his face illuminated by the soft green glow of the digital alarm clock on the bedside table. It reads 03:58AM.
“*Psssst* – Emmaaa”, he begins her name with a breathy whisper, gradually engaging his vocal cords as his patience wanes.
“-aaaAAAA, Emma!”, his voice gets louder again; the intonation similar to something you might hear from a toddler pulling at his mother’s skirt to beg for a bar of candy.
Emma rolls away and moans a faint cry of protest into the mattress. Roger is so horny that he fancies he can feel the vibration through the mattress; tickling his erect cock, which is totally bare, grotesquely protruding from his pyjama bottoms and currently resting against the side of the bed.
“I need you to- “, Roger starts to talk into Emma’s ear as he follows her across the bed. His right hand reaches around her head, as though he’s going to grab her face and turn her to him.
“I need you to sniff this – and talk to me like you did last night”, he continues, as his left hand slides back to re-take it’s gentle grip on his bare cock.
“While you give me a footjob… I want to cum on on your soles this time-“, His right hand now reaches the half of Emma’s face which isn’t pressed into the mattress, and begins rubbing and stroking something against her lips – under her nose.
As Emma begins to awaken properly now, her nostrils flare in disgust as she realises that the fabric being rubbed over her face is one of her sweaty gym socks – pinched from yesterday’s laundry basket. Obviously, it’s too sopping wet and slimy to only be sweat – Roger has almost certainly pumped it full with a few of his vile, creamy loads.
“What?! I gave you a fucking footjob last night-“, Emma starts, recoiling from Roger’s incessant sock-filled hand. Pulling the covers up over her face as she directs her sleepy, grumpy anguish at Roger.
“And we even moved your bed across the room so you could suck on my toes while you masturbate for four hours!”, Emma shoots a look at the alarm clock, her eyes flashing with anger and disappointment.
“…I’ve barely got any sleep!”, she finishes as she rolls over in a huff – pulling the covers over her shoulder to cocoon herself.
Roger pulls back the cum-sodden gym sock, stretching it carefully over his cock as though it were a thick cotton condom.
“Emma if you don’t do what I say -“, he starts with a malicious grin; spurred on by his intense horniness…
“I’m going to tickle your feet all night long for the rest of the week… You won’t sleep a wink for the next five days-“, he trails off as he stands back up to his full height, sauntering down to the foot of the bed.
At the foot of Emma’s bed is where his bed has been dragged, angled sideways to the master bed so that Emma’s feet can hang over the bottom each night. In perfect reach of his face… or his cock.
The springs of his own bed creak ominously as he puts his weight down on one knee, grasping at Emma’s left ankle and holding it in place as he begins to ever so softly *tickle, tickle, tickle* at her soft, pale sole.
“MmmMMM!!!! NO! Nooo!!”, Emma suddenly writhes and jerks under the covers. Sitting upright with the force of a jack-in-the-box.
“I’ll do it!”, she reaches out her hand in exasperation, demanding the cum-stained gym sock…
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/eyzk19/emma_stones_freeuse_feet_for_public_funding_mf