Shoe Shop

Shoe Shop

My name is Matt I have owned a female shoe shop for about ten years, yes i know what you’re thinking how many blokes own female shoe shops right?? Well long story cut short my x wife and i bought it for her to run, then she took off with another bloke and i decided to keep the shop as it was making a lot of money. So anyways i generally just manage the store i have two young girls working for me Michelle and Tanya. Michelle is 25 studying part time to be a nurse and loves her sport. Tanya is quite the opposite, 30 mother of two happily married and would prefer a movie on the couch than running around on a field.

We sell all ladies shoes from ballerina flats to very classy designer high heels.

Now, since i was a teenager i have had a natural fetish for female feet, my x wife hated me touching her feet so i have never really explored it on a physical level. But my fetish was changing, my worker Michelle often attended work wearing an ankle brace or ace bandage sometimes it was hidden within her shoe other times she wore flip flops exposing her tender young feet. She sometimes told me how she sprained her ankle, other times it was if she just liked wearing her ankle brace or an ace bandage. Anyways last few times i have caught my self staring at her braced ankle and felt an unusual feeling inside, that feeling that u want to know more, that feeling when u want to explore more, that tingle when u get turned on.

Michelle and i were both single she did flirt a little but it never crossed my mind to break our employer employee relationship.

It was a Friday just me and Michelle working today. A young lady came in the shop, Michelle attended to her. She explained to Michelle that she wanted some sexy high heels to wear out at night but not too high because she has a weak ankle. She points to a few styles she likes and Michelle fetches her size from the store room.

About 6 months ago i setup a little incentive scheme with Michelle and Tanya. The deal is for every 1000 shoes they sell i will give them a pair of shoes free, their choice. I checked the sales sheet and Michelle was up to 999 just one sale to go. I watch as the young lady try’s on some heels, she walks up and back in the shop, her right ankle definitely showing signs of weakness. She notices some really nice Gucci heels on her way back and stops to look at them, she asks Michelle if she can try those on, the pair on the shelf are her size. Michelle helps her try them on, “they look fantastic” Michelle comments. She looks at Michelle and says i love them, but I’m a bit worried they are too high for my ankle.

I’m intrigued where this conversation might lead and move a little closer. Michelle tells the young lady that she too shares her problem, and now and then she takes the risk being careful of course.

The young lady agrees and walks around in them, her ankle wobbling with every step. I’m aroused thinking about her ankle giving way in those sexy heels. Michelle notices that I’m watching, i pretend to be doing some stock taking and look away. “ I’ll take them”. Michelle finalises the purchase, and the lady leaves the store.

Its almost 4 and i decide to shut up the shop 10 mins early. Door closed and blinds shut totally hidden from the outside world.

“So Michelle what shoes are u going to take home?” Michelle looks over to me, "really".

"Yeah Michelle that was your 1000th shoe sale so u can take whatever shoes u want".

Michelle’s a little excited she loves shoes like any other woman. She starts looking around, umm decisions!!

"What do u think Matt?" I’m gob smacked. "Sorry Michelle".

"Come on Matt i saw you looking at the young lady’s feet, and u stare at mine all the time, what shoes do u think would look sexy on my feet?" I almost cant believe it.

I clear my throat, "aarrmm."

"Well maybe you should try a couple different ones on and I’ll tell u what i think".

"Ok then."

Michelle picks three pairs up the first ones are slip on with 1" heel. The second ones are 3" heel strappy ones and the third pair are very nice 4" heel stilettos.

In the middle of the shop is a large bench seat, she takes a seat. Today she is wearing a tank top, skirt to her knees and some ballerina flats. She removes her shoes placing them to the side. She lifts her right foot onto her knee rubbing her ankle.

"My ankle is a little sore today Matt, i haven’t sprained it for a couple months now."

Not sure where this is going i Stand quietly, i feel a bulge in my pants starting to grow wondering what it would be like to explore this.

"Matt, Matt, Matt!!"

"Sorry Michelle i was day dreaming."

"Were u day dreaming about me spraining my ankle??"

"Umm, umm", not sure what to say. "Maybe a little".

"Well then come here and sprain my ankle."

My jaw hit the ground and i almost stopped breathing.

I made my way to Michelle, She was sitting on the bench she held her right leg up toes pointed forward.

"Do it Matt, please i want to feel the pain". I grabbed her foot not really sure what i was about to do, i put one hand holding her leg and the other holding her sexy arch. I start to twist her foot inwards, "oh Matt yes yes".

Michelle has got one hand on her pants rubbing gently while the other is holding her leg. I push a bit harder and she lets out a moan, "oh Matt i have wanted this for so long."

My bulge is growing this feeling inside is driving me crazy.

"Ok Matt, let’s try some shoes on".

Firstly she grabs the slip-ons with the 1" heel. "Put them on for me". I kneel in front of her lifting her left foot first, her feet are slim well defined, perfect toes medium arch and so very soft. I lift her right foot up slowly. "Oh my ankle is very weak Matt".

She stands up and she sits me on the bench running her hand down my chest too my pants. A distinct bulge as she massages it gently.

Michelle turns around strutting her stuff like a model, her ankle weak rolling in and out as she steps.

I think I’ll try the next ones, on goes the 3" heels, strappy over the toes no ankle support at all. Michelle stands in front of me and unzips my pants, i feel her hand grab my cock and gently stroke it. On the edge of my seat about to exploded, Michelle steps back.

She starts to walk up and back twirling at the end like a super model third lap, her ankle very weak. Step steps out with her right foot as she transfers the weight to her right foot, it happens. Her ankle can’t hold the weight, it rolls outwards violently sending Michelle crashing to the ground.

“oh god my ankle Matt, i have sprained it".

Michelle sat there clenching her ankle in her hands. My bulge growing in my pants, i make my way to her supporting her ankle in my hands.

“take my shoe off Matt". I slowly slip her heel off, caressing her sexy foot in my hand. I run my fingers along her perfect toes over the top of her foot and around her ankle.

"Let’s get u on to the bench seat."

I help Michelle up, she holds her right foot off the ground making sure not to put any weight on her ankle and she leans on me as she hops to the seat. I sit her down resting her right foot on the seat as well. "Oh Matt, its throbbing I’m so horny right now". I lean into her laying a passionate kiss on her lips, my hands wondering down her blouse over her breasts down her pants, i feel her moist crotch rubbing slowly her eyes rolling back in her head, " oh Matt please don’t stop, her body twitches as she lets out a moan of pure ecstasy, she explodes inside.

Her hand grabs my schlong in my pants, her fingers caress the knob slowly," oh Michelle i had no idea this could be so pleasure some."

"I haven’t tried the last of the shoes yet, could u fetch them for me Matt".

“But Michelle your ankle is already sprained".

"Please Matt i need this, i want to feel the stiletto’s on my swollen ankle".

I reach for the 4" stilettos, i slide the left one on first. Then gently slide the right one on, it’s tight as her ankle is starting to swell. “i think these are my favorites Matt, help me stand up please". I help Michelle up, she holds her right foot just off the floor not putting any pressure on her sprained ankle.  

"What do u think Matt?"

"They look fantastic Michelle, the complement your sexy feet and legs nicely."

Michelle turns around placing her right foot slightly forward on the ground. She puts a little weight on her ankle, her sprained ankle struggling to support her. She takes a step, pain shooting trough her leg.

"Oh matt I’m so wet, i love the feeling of the pain running up my leg".

I was sitting there about to explode in my pants.

"Matt come and hold my hand".

I jump up and stand on the right side of Michelle as she holds my hand firmly.

Michelle puts her right foot forward and applies a little pressure. “This is it Matt my ligaments will give way".

"How do u know Michelle?"

"I can feel how weak my ankle is".

Michelle starts to transfer her weight to her right ankle as she puts her arm over my shoulders. She slowly lifts her left foot up now standing solely on her right foot in that sexy 4" heel. She looks at me then looks down at her ankle which is throbbing, surprised she is still standing.

"Don’t let me fall Matt". Michelle rocks her ankle which instantly rolls outwards; we both hear it her ligament let go.

"Oh god Matt my ankle".

I grab Michelle stopping her from hitting the floor resting her right foot just on the ground.

"Oh Matt, make love to me. Look after your sexy injured staff member".

I reach down and pick Michelle up in my arms. Michelle holds her ankle in her hand. The pain shooting through her foot and lower leg. I place her gently on the padded bench seat. She grabs my shirt pulling me into her, kissing me slowly. Her hands start to un-doo my pants dropping them to the floor.

Her sprained ankle still encased in that sexy stiletto resting on the floor. I lay her back on the seat pushing her skirt up. I slide inside her moist vagina. Going in nice and deep. "Oh Michelle u feel so good".

Michelle lifts her sprained ankle up sending pain up her leg, supporting it with her hand as I push deeper and faster her eyes roll back in pleasure.

"Oh Matt, Matt I’m cccuu....".

We both explode, in pleasure.

"Oh Michelle, that was amazing, how are u my injured employee?"

"That was very good Matt", as she sits herself up resting her sprained ankle back on the floor.

"Look at my ankle Matt."

I look down to her sprained ankle, “oh my Michelle it’s very swollen."

Her ankle double the size bursting out of that sexy stiletto, almost unable to define her ankle at all.

"I love that feeling matt, my shoe is so tight on my foot, squeezing my sprained ankle."

"Please remove my shoe." i kneel down gently taking her foot in my hand, she tenses as the pain shoots up her leg. I slowly work the heel off trying not to move her ankle. I slide the stiletto off the end of her foot what i see has me instantly hard. Her beautiful foot still un-swollen , up to her ankle which is swollen like a tennis ball, her heel still nicely defined.

"You look a bit turned on Matt!"

"Oh u have no idea Michelle".

I think i should take u to hospital Michelle. "Ok Matt, then maybe my place", as she winks at me.

Later that night i drop Michelle home after spending hrs in emergency ward, third degree sprain one torn ligament and crutches for several weeks.

"I think u should have a couple days off Michelle".

"No way Matt I’m going to crutch around teasing u all day long".

The end