All the air had left my body with a whooshing sound when hed struck my stomach just below my sternum. His hands had closed around my throat cutting o...f my breath. I remembered my body bucking wildly, my fingers clawing at his hands as I had struggled to free myself from his suffocating grasp. My vision had started to dim when he suddenly released me, allowing me to draw a ragged breath. He had leaned down to place his lips close to my ear. You breathe because I allow you to, ma petite enfant,. Now don’t get me wrong, most of my friends and cousins I hang out with know about my foot fetish (and some still think it’s weird but are cool with it lol) but most of them don’t know how deeply I get into feet. In fact, not all females find out either. It all depends on their vibe, like with this one girl I met some years back. Her name was Lana (short form for the purpose of confidentiality). I met her during the summer, on the same online BP website where I met Nelly (for those who read. I went all the way wearing makeup, bra, panties, stockings, dress and heels. That first night I was outside in backyard when my cousin Bryan, my aunt Mary's only son, happen to come by and saw me dress like a girl. I was so embarrass but couldn't do anything about it. Now he later told me that he knew about my lifestyle cause he had seen me dress up before. Now my cousin at that was twenty one years old. He was good looking and had beautiful green eyes. We began to talk and told me how. Idris reached to stop her, but wasn’t fast enough. ‘No, Brynn, I didn’t mean…’ He groaned and got to his feet. He made it to the corridor before the alarm started. ‘Oh, what now?!’ He stopped and realized that it was the proximity alarm. He turned away from where Brynn had gone and rushed to the cockpit. Brynn poked her head out and watched him moving away from her. She started after him, following the corridor around, and then saw the door to the cockpit close in front of her face. Her jaw.