Wearing heels around Yuji is not advisable, especially if it makes you taller than him. The sight of it seems to scramble his thoughts, his eyes half-lidded as he scans your body. Does he find your legs particularly alluring? He imagines dropping to his knees, longing to press his lips to your skin, from your delicate ankle to your soft thighs. Would you allow it? If you were to push him away, placing your pointed heel on his chest to maintain some distance, he might feel a surge of excitement in his lower body.

Would you be able to tell? Yuji is convinced that you would notice. A single glance at his flushed face, the way his tongue darts out to wet his lips, and the hunger in his eyes would give him away. So, you might slowly drag your foot down his chest, teasing him as he remains still, sitting at your feet. He would be on his best behavior, not moving an inch unless you command him to.

And then, you might apply pressure to his bulge, your heel pressing into his arousal, causing a slight discomfort. It should hurt, and it does, but the sensation also sends a jolt of pleasure through his body, making his head spin. He would be like a dog, panting and whining, yet obedient, eager to please you.