Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house, Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse; The stockings were hung by the chimney with care, A naughty foot perv sneaked down stairs, Watching Lady Soles on his TV, His cock got excited! When out on the lawn there arose such a clatter, The foot perv was too busy to notice the clatter, Next thing he knew Mrs. Claus did appear, She was clad in boots and stockings, his pleas didn’t matter, “Onto the floor”, she ordered, “you pest” “Mrs. Claus will deal with this naughty foot pest!”

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Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house, Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse; The stockings were hung by the chimney with care, A naughty foot perv sneaked down stairs, Watching Lady Soles on his TV, His cock got excited! When out on the lawn there arose such a clatter, The foot perv was too busy to notice the clatter, Next thing he knew Mrs. Claus did appear, She was clad in boots and stockings, his pleas didn’t matter, “Onto the floor”, she ordered, “you pest” “Mrs. Claus will deal with this naughty foot pest!”

Lady Soles welcomes you to her Christmas Special, “Mrs. Claus Sweaty Boot Domination”. Dressed as Mrs Claus in Boots! Her job each Christmas Eve is to visit all the naughty boys and deal out a fitting punishment. On this Christmas eve she appears in a well know foot pests house and catches him, pants down watching his favorite foot porn! Well this little pest has dug his own grave, he’s definitely on the naughty list! Mrs. Claus wastes no time and orders the startled man onto the floor, time stands still and she sits back and decides to have some fun with this pest before revealing his punishment. She orders the foot pest to lick her boots clean, soles and tops. She so loves her job of dealing with naughty boys and its wonderful to get the filth licked from her boots. Next she orders the foot pest to remove each boot and makes him inhale her sweaty feet. Its been such a busy evening and her feet are loving the fresh air. Soon she has him licking away all the sweat from her stockings and she enjoys the feelings of worship. His tongue feels wonderful on her feet, its almost a shame to waste such a talented tongue. But Mrs Claus has a job to do and she sets the foot pest a challenge. If he can resist cumming under her sweaty stocking feet for 5 minutes, she will set him free. However if you cum under my foot, I will know you are not cured of your foot pest ways and will confine you to eternity as my living insole. The foot pest try's his best, but after just a couple of minutes, he shoots his load all over his pathetic body. Mrs. Claus smiles like a cat who caught a mouse. His fate is sealed and she snaps her magical fingers. The foot pest is instantly transformed into her living insole. His face will be pressed into her foot for eternity. He pleads as Mrs. Claus slips her hot sweaty foot into her boot, Mmmm, it does feel so good having a living insole. The foot pest is terrified and completely helpless to escape. His fate is sealed as Mrs Claus flexes her toes on his face and heads back to the chimney, smiling as she can feel his helpless struggles. This is going to be such a fun night (at least for her)