It feels so right doesn’t it? Worshipping My Feet like this, being irrevocably mind fucked into being my foot slave. This view triggers you like nothing else.. these red fishnets are like a red flag to a bull, you’re compelled to your knees in a frenzy of submission. Each and every minute that goes by, staring at My soles, adds to your mental training, to be completely and utterly obsessed. You’re in love with My feet aren’t you? I can see it in your eyes, the way you stare with such lust and longing, you could edge to my feet for hours, you need no encouragement or JOI, it all comes natura...

It feels so right doesn’t it? Worshipping My Feet like this, being irrevocably mind fucked into being my foot slave. This view triggers you like nothing else.. these red fishnets are like a red flag to a bull, you’re compelled to your knees in a frenzy of submission. Each and every minute that goes by, staring at My soles, adds to your mental training, to be completely and utterly obsessed. You’re in love with My feet aren’t you? I can see it in your eyes, the way you stare with such lust and longing, you could edge to my feet for hours, you need no encouragement or JOI, it all comes naturally.. flooding your mind with the need to submit and serve. You’re entirely mesmerized, a devoted foot fetish addict.