Gas pedal revved to the floor - Stepsister in Black and white dotted high heel pumps in polka dot stockings rev gas pedal of her old Toyota Corolla to the floor (no mercy)

Description: Short description: gas pedal of sophie’s old toyota corolla is revved to the floor by sophie (my stepsister’s) sexy black and white high heels in polka dot stockings. filmed in 4k. candid. as they say, all good things must come to an end. today is the day i am handing the keys of my old toyota corolla forever to sophie. while i feel sad personally, i can see how happy sophie is to receive her first personal car. she promises me that she will keep driving the car until the day it breaks down and will keep revving the gas pedal once a week or so to make sure the engine life is extended. i also feel great on behalf of the gas pedal who will be receiving soo much great love from my stepsister’s high heel shoes full time from now on. talking about how he will be receiving love full time from a pair of sexy feet in high heels all the time, here is a little story of my ex-toyota corolla and why i think this gas pedal might be the luckiest gas pedal in the whole world. the toyota corolla used to be my step-mum’s car when sophie and i were little. she bought the car brand new from the dealership back in 2008. it was her first personal car which she didn’t have to share with dad. i clearly remember the day because both sophie and i were sooo excited that mum was going to be able to pick us up from school instead of us having to catch the bus. she caught the bus from her work and picked us up from school before walking to the dealership. as a teenager, my hormones were all over the place and the first thing that i noticed was the step-mum’s blue high heels. she, like sophie, is also a real estate agent so high heels 24/7 kind of person. we arrived at the car dealership. step-mum’s first preference was a toyota camry. she takes it out for a test drive with sophie in the passenger seat and i was sat behind the step-mum. i had the best view over the seat belt peering at the blue high heels modulating the gas pedal. she floors the gas pedal every now and then to test the acceleration. we get back to the dealership and the car salesperson asks what she thinks of the car. she thinks highly of the car apart from the gas pedal which she said was placed too low, too big and was difficult to press with her high heels. the salesperson looks at her heels for a second before suggesting the toyota corolla which has a smaller gas pedal and should fit perfectly with the sole of her heels. she jumps into this brand-new toyota corolla which arrived to the dealership the day before. the salesperson tells her to drive slowly because it is a brand-new car and needs a break-in period. well, if there is a girl who will break every rule in the world, i knew it was mum. with me seated in the back seat behind mum, i again had the best view of her blue high heels modulating the gas pedal; only this time, she was flooring it more than she did with the camry. we returned to the dealership and signed all the documents. the rest is history for this small gas pedal. from 2008 to 2018, mum drove it full time and i don’t recall any day where she wasn’t wearing a pair of high heels driving the car. the only time the gas pedal would have had a taste of a non-high heel would be when the mechanics drove around for their service. step-mum handed the car to me and sophie in 2019 when she upgraded to a newer car and sophie was starting to ger her learners’ licence. i drove the car 50% and sophie drove the car 50% of the time. of course, like her mum, sophie wears high heels 24/7 and i don’t recall a time when she didn’t drive with her high heels. it is like it becomes a habit for them that they must drive in their high heels or they can’t drive anymore. we shared the car for about 8 years and now it will be driven by sophie full time. the car is sitting at 180,000 kms and i am confident that at least 160,000kms has been driven with a pair of high heels. this translates to about 2500 hours where the gas pedal is stepped on by a sharp pair of high heels. perspective from the gas pedal: it is a sunny day as i lay in bed thinking about all the high heel soles that have stepped on top of me. the mechanics have built me, so i am shaped and sized like the front of the high heel, and it makes them want to step on top of me and torment me. the sun is shining on top of me as i feel the warmth on my body. i hear the clacking noise get closer as the mistress walks towards me in her high heels. i wonder which high heel she is wearing today. the door swings open as i see the mistress in polka dot stockings and white/ black high heel pumps. the sun gets blocked as the mistress aligns her high heeled foot on top of me. she turns on the ignition. the engine stares at me ready to cry if it sees me get stepped on by the mistress’s sharp high heels in the hope of getting her to stop. the high heel gets closer to me before she is now on top of me. the mistress plays with me and the engine for about 8 minutes before she thinks it is time to fully torment me once again.