I am well aware that you are there at my feet, but you will be totally ignored by me. All that you will hear is the clock ticking in the background and the sounds of my heels skimming the floor. You sit there and gaze at at my lace stockings and feet encased in my Victoria's Secret heels. I cross my legs, flex my ankles, tap my heels; all the little things that make you weak. You eagerly await for the moment I unveil my stocking wrapped feet and toes, giving them freedom from being squished in my heels. I release my toes, dangling my heel at first. Then stretch and spread my toes so far you ca... Show more