Restrained Waiting For My Foot Examination

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To read this author's 1st story, go to "My Toes are Prisoners in Thumbcuffs".

I talked to a friend of mine recently about my feet hurting a lot. She works in a podiatrist office as a secretary. She hooked me up with an appointment to see her friend who's the doctor who I met once at her house during a holiday get together. She asked her doctor friend if he could look at my feet after work one night.

After a long day in heels, my feet were kind of hurting more than usual from new heels that I recently bought, and probably not all the way broken in yet. Also, they are five inch heels, which I just started wearing. They're higher than I normally wear, which is usually about a three inch heel, sometimes a four inch heel.

After arriving, the nurse lead me down the hall, and had me sit down to get some info for the doctor later. After a few minutes, she had me take off my shoes, which frankly felt good to take them off since I had been wearing them for 10 hours. She took a brief look at them as I explained what the trouble was with my feet. Then she took me to another area of the office, and had me leave my coat and heels behind.

So I'm like, okay, here I am, barefoot, and walking through this office, and wondering where I'm headed.

When we walked into the doctor's office, she had me lay down on this counter looking table. I laid back with my feet hanging off the end of it. I laid my head back on a pillow, so I couldn't see my feet from that position.

The nurse grabbed a hold of one of my feet, and she began to examine it before examining my other foot. She told me that she was going to attach something to my toes, which was what is needed before they could examine my feet more thoroughly. I went along with what the nurse told me.

A few minutes later, I felt something being slid around both of my big toes, and in between my big, and index toes. I kind of had a bad feeling about the exam as it didn't seem right, but I went along with it anyway.

A few minutes later, I heard some faint clicks, and then I felt something being tightened around both of my big toes. Soon after, the nurse left, and told me that the doctor would be in soon.

A few minutes after the nurse left, I decided I needed to sit up to see what was attached around my big toes because something didn't seem right. As I sat up, to my surprise when I looked down at my feet, it looked like that there were thumb cuffs attached, and locked around my toes. I tried to tug on my toes a bit, but as I suspected, I wasn't able to go anywhere. I was just going to have to wait for the doctor.

I then got a text message from my friend saying that I had been set up. A guy saw my bare feet at her house, and he was intrigued by how beautiful they are. He wanted to get a close up view, and play around with them a bit before checking them out. I told my friend that I was okay with him messing around with my feet and toes. I was always flattered when someone thought I had beautiful feet and toes.

After a couple more minutes, there was a knock on the door, and the doctor came into the room. He saw that his nurse kind of hooked him up by locking my big toes in thumb cuffs, so I couldn't go anywhere in them.

As he sat down, I began to tug, and pull hard on my toes, but of course I wasn't able to get my toes free no matter what. So he grabbed both of my feet, and began to tickle my soles. I was laughing out loud, and trying to pull on my feet back, but I couldn't do anything since they were stuck.

Then he began to run his fingers up my soles, and in between my toes while I was squirming around, and unable to go anywhere. This went on for what felt like an eternity of him tickling my feet, and messing with my toes as well.

Soon after the tickling stopped, he squirted some oil or something on my feet, and he rubbed it into my soles. He took off the thumb cuffs, and gave me a really great foot massage, which is something I really needed after wearing heels all day. It felt so good! I told him not to stop while he continued to rub, and stroke my soles.

When he was all done, he checked out my feet, and he recommended some orthotic insoles for my shoes since I was standing most of the day in heels. This was an interesting experience to say the least, but I got a big time foot fan, and the best foot message ever!