With Mz. Kim!

All in red for Valentine's Day, you are being trained as a foot slave to my moist nylon feet. The open-toed mules that I wear hold in such a perfect scent. You can even see the fog and condensation that gathers on the clear plastic part of the toe box on my shoes. They carry the musky scent of my toes. And when I spread my toes in front of your face, you have no choice but to drop to your knees and worship my feet, my legs, encased in pantyhose.

I tease you with my body, I tease you with my legs, and I do not relent. Your face will be pressed up against my so... Show more