My looks are dangerous and so are the little spikes on the back of my heels. It's as if my shoes know that they incite lust in you. They are stacked with weaponry. However, I don't need to rely on that to subdue you. My tactic to overpower you? Using the simple No tising power of dangling my shoe in front of you. I let it hang off my toe and the subtle tension drives you mad with arousal. The rhythm- more stable than your nervous pulse. The aroma of sweaty soles wafting leaves you all but helpless to think of SEX. It all renders you weak. When you're weak, you're disarmed and further, easier t... Show more