walking through through the chambers of your soul, I see a lot of things. I been in and out of your mind all day. My heels make the beat of your heart. And footsteps keeps your mind chasing me. Needing me. Desiring me. You love these heels. You will be my welcome mat. You watch my shoe dangle. It calls to you. My soles encased in nylons... smell them. You are weak for the touch. You are weak for my feet. I am going to make your face smell like my feet. Oh yes. yes. yes. Worship me. Worship my feet. Rub them, kiss them, suck my toes, lick my heels, tongue the grooves of my soles. Clean my fe... Show more