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Sniff My Feet, Feel My Greed
There’s nothing you can do to protect yourself from me. You willingly give yourself to me, devote every penny you earn to me. You only earn money just so you can pay me. My lowly slave knows their place in my world, groveling at my feet and paying his tribute to worship and glorify his divine Goddess. All I have to do is act like my regular, normal, cruel self, and you pathetic losers just keep sending my thousands and thousands of dollars. I’m a master of using your weaknesses against you, firmly clutching your fetishes with complete control over your desires. The sound of my high heels popping off my foot is like a trigger setting off the ticking bomb in your cum filled balls.All you have to do is pay me, and you’ll get to relish in the spoils of worshipping my luxurious pantyhose feet.
Crew Socks
Your world revolves around my socks and feet. Plain and simple. These cottony beauties hold so much control over you. How pathetic that a man can completely submit to the sight of a woman's perfect feet wrapped in tight white cotton socks. The sight brings you back to the good ol' days of jerking into your gym socks, only these socks are full of delicious bare feet, not sad little boy cum. I bet you dream about having my soft socked arches jerking your tiny cock. You won't be able to contain yourself once you feel my warm toes fresh out of my socks playing with your dick...
Locker Room Talk
I overheard my husband talking to his friends about our sex life, bragging about “how good in bed” I am and that “he gets to fuck me whenever he wants.” That’s private! He shouldn’t be telling all your stupid friends about our sex life. I felt so silly when he man-splained to me that it was just “guy talk.” It doesn’t mean anything, they were just showing off and trying to act like they get so much sex. Seemed pretty innocent especially when my husband confessed that sex isn’t that important to him, and he was just trying to be one of the guys. So to make up for my foolish judgments, I came up with a special arrangement where I only do the things he loves most for an entire month. You know, things like talking, cuddling, and spending time together. No sex at all. Too bad I have a grad research do on foot fetishism. I would’ve loved to have used you as a test subject since I thought you love my perfect feet so much. Too bad you just don’t like sex enough to benefit from having access to these beautiful feet…
Feet for Rent
The pandemic has hit me real hard. I lost my job and I’ve drained my bank account on too much take-out to afford rent this month. I know I should’ve just got another job, but I really hate working. I was about to sell my laptop computer, but I remembered I let my roommate borrow it. So when I went to his room to get it back, I discovered he left a bunch of foot fetish websites open on the browser. I thought he needed it for a project or something, not so he could search for foot porn on the Internet. It would be so embarrassing if everyone found out he’s a pervy foot freak. I decided to take advantage of his kink and negotiate new terms on our rental agreement. I know you won’t be able to resist my perfect feet. I’ve caught you staring at my pretty feet, but didn’t realize you were lusting after mine. I bet I could even get you to pay my half of the rent if I let you worship my feet. Seems like a fair trade, you get to jerk off while pampering my feet and I get my rent paid. I think I’m going to enjoy this new arrangement.
Pink Flip Flops
The only reason I allow you in my cabana is just so you can worship my tired feet and dirty flip flops. I’ve been walking around on the beach all day, getting them nice and sweaty for a good foot licking. The hot sand wearing down the rubber until the bottoms are as smooth as the soles of my feet. These flip flops have actually walked all over the world, so you could be licking up all kinds of culture that I’ve stomped all over. Just imagine how much foot sweat and grime that has soaked into my flip flops from all my travels. The dirty toe prints are begging to be licked clean. You’ll have top buy me new pair once you’re done, I can’t possibly wear those on my pretty feet once they’re covered in slobber.
Feet For Tuition
It's so not fair that my nerdy step-bro gets to go to college while I’m forced to stay home and get a lame waitressing job. Uni is perfect for a girl like me; all the hot guys, the parties, the drinking and drugs. I was the most popular girl in school, and now I’m going to be a loser like him. I come up with a plan to get him to let me stay in his dorm, but he doesn’t want me there. Too bad because I could’ve really helped with getting him laid. The little weirdo seemed to have no interest in that either, but I notice that he couldn’t keep my eyes off my feet. The more I played with my cute pink flipflops, soon enough his cock was pushing through his shorts. I figured out an arrangement that he couldn’t refuse. You will let me live rent free, pay my tuition, and do all my homework, and I won’t reveal your twisted fetish for your own systers feet to our family and the entire campus.
Clean My Dirty Feet
I spent a long day walking around in my dirty old sandals, which are perfect for showing off my pretty pink pedicure. I know how anxious you are to kiss the tops of my feet. I’ve had these sandals for years, and my filthy soles are proof of that. They are practically falling apart and barely dangling off my sweaty feet. What a delicious treat for a hungry foot boy. I know you want to taste that marinated instep of my sandals. I can’t believe how smelly they make my feet, caking them in years of grime and salty brine. I can see your eyes watering as you worship my feet. I wonder if those are tears of joy or from the powerful funk of spending so long underneath my feet. Lucky you, now that my dirty sandals are destroyed, I’ll just wear your mouth to suck up all the sweat from these hot summer days.
Lick His Feet
I’ve got a very special surprise for my dirty little foot bitch. I know how obsessed you are with my beautiful feet, sniffing them, licking them, sucking on my sweaty toes. This time, you’ll be doing more than worshipping my feet, but also FinDom Alpha Seba$tian Ca$h godly feet too. He’s been spending a couple days wearing the same socks, getting them nice and sweaty at the gym for our little foot bitch. I can even smell them the moment he takes his shoes off and shoves ripe socked feet in your face. I’ll let you start with mine, so don’t even try to resist, you know there’s no choice but to service your new Master. Nothing could be more humiliating than being made to worship another man’s big smelly feet. I want you to show him why you are one of my most devoted foot boys. Now, get on your knees, take out that tongue of yours, and lick every inch of his perfect Alpha feet!
Black Flats
No Foot Boy can resist a woman in flats, and I can spot them a mile away. Even if your locked stare on my pretty black ballet flats didn’t give you away, it wouldn’t have mattered since I can see right through you. Don’t be shy, you don’t have to keep your fetish secret from me. I’m fine with encouraging your little kink. Fixated on my smooth legs, your imagination runs wild dreaming about the rest of my foot not covered by my flats. Every step allows you a little peek of my sweaty arches waiting to be worshipped. You gaze desperately at my flexing tendons as I slip my heel out of my shoes, dangling my pretty feet in front of your face. I’d allow you worship my tasty feet and suck my perfectly manicured toes, but your face seems to be buried in my smelly flats.
Foot Goddess Relaxation
There's nothing more relaxing then indulging myself with a delicious glass of wine and pampering. How lucky you are to be invited into my private chambers during my personal relaxation time. I draw myself a hot steamy bath to wash away a day full of entertaining dirty perverts. So while I pour myself a glass of expensive wine and begin my soak, I allow you to begin massaging my tired feet. The hot water and wine begin to work their magic on my perfect body, lulling me into complete relaxation. With how warm and wet my beautiful feet are getting from the bath, I hardly even noticed you begin worshipping them. I can't help but enjoy your hopeless face sucking on my pretty toes. Not everyone is so lucky to worship a goddess as she bathes in her own fountain of youth.
