Your place is at my feet, looking up at your superior in submission. My soft, supple powerful feet control your every thought. They're, you are instantly under a trance at one glance of my feet. Weakened by the second.

To smell my sweat powerful aroma, to have your nose buried into my toes and to feel my soft soles is what you ache for. Beg to kiss my divine feet, tell me at what lengths you would go to be my foot slave. What you would be willing to lose for the privilege to be at my feet.Your nose will be pushed up against that computer screen fantasizing about my glorious f... Show more