I know your kind. The one who asks if my feet happen to be sweaty in my pumps, or if you can purchase my worn pantyhose--extra smelly-- for worship. Not only do I want you to be thinking about my sweaty pantyhose, I want you to becoem enraptured by them. The sight and scent of my sweaty soles will arouse you so completely that you won't be able to think straight. I want to mindfuck you into complete submission to my feet. You know you're not "supposed" to like this as much as you do. My feet just make you so weak. My sweet suckable toes will take you down to feet paradise.

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