Tired Teacher Feet
Teaching a room full of students all day isn't easy, especially when I do it looking this good. I’m wearing a flowy green dress paired with matching heels, but after standing on the hard classroom floor for hours, my perfect feet are absolutely aching. It's time to take a well-deserved break. I ask you to stay after class to discuss your grades, but I have other things to discuss.
I start by sliding my feet out of those green heels for a bit, letting my arches breathe. I watch you closely as I wiggle my long toes, squeezing them tight and opening them wide to stretch out the cramps from a long day of lecturing. Once I’ve teased you with my bare soles, I slide my feet back into the heels—but I’m not ready to stand up yet. I indulge in some shoeplay and playful heel dipping, dangling the green pumps right off the tips of my toes just for your viewing pleasure.
Once I know I have you distracted and horny enough, I ask you to massage my feet. I shed the heels and place them right on top of my desk so I can truly relax. With my feet completely bare and propped up, I give you a front-row view of my high arches, wiggling, squeezing, and spreading my toes. You know what to do, satisfy your teacher.