Working long hours in the office and fucking asses make my feet sweat so much. It's ridiculous. Oh boy, they are just perfect for a real foot freak like you right now. They are warm, sandy, moist. Just imagine my perfect feminine scent, all ripe, right on the verge of tipping over. I do enjoy how much power it gives me over slaves. Slave boy seems paralyzed to me, his head resting on the edge of the table. He can't move, he can't take it. It's too good, too surreal, it's like paradise! His confused looks constantly alternating in between my spread toes and my diabolic smile. In this moment ...

Working long hours in the office and fucking asses make my feet sweat so much. It's ridiculous. Oh boy, they are just perfect for a real foot freak like you right now. They are warm, sandy, moist. Just imagine my perfect feminine scent, all ripe, right on the verge of tipping over. I do enjoy how much power it gives me over slaves. Slave boy seems paralyzed to me, his head resting on the edge of the table. He can't move, he can't take it. It's too good, too surreal, it's like paradise! His confused looks constantly alternating in between my spread toes and my diabolic smile. In this moment I am convinced that he couldn't recall his name. His brain is all foggy and clouded from my divine nylon foot sweat. A ruined foot fuck in the end brings him down to earth again. I tell him that I feel like fucking him in the ass again. Paradise is over, back to slave duties. - Jolie Berrie (German language)