Can’t help yourself - I catch you watching me / my feet at the cafe and I know exactly what kind of man you are, the kind who thinks he is always in charge, who gets to feast on my looks without my say so, the kind who is already hard from watching me in these sandals. I make you watch my wiggling toes and take you deep down a rabbit hole you will never come out of. It all starts with you buying my coffee, wanting to make yourself useful, rubbing my feet, emptying your wallet, worshiping my feet, going into debt for me, it’s amazing what you’re willing to do for these feet the deeper you go... Show more