I'm relaxing back, with my feet kicked up, waiting for you to worship their perfection. Their hourglass shape draws you in, making you submit to your knees. I cross my legs at my ankles allowing you to see my arches while their at rest. Pointing my toes and scrunching them up only deepens the wrinkles in my soles. You can't resist my 10 wiggling toes. With my feet side by side, I wiggle my toes and then spread them apart. That's your cue to get in between each one of them, giving them the attention they so deserve. I flex my succulent big toes back, teasing and taunting you about how much ...

I'm relaxing back, with my feet kicked up, waiting for you to worship their perfection. Their hourglass shape draws you in, making you submit to your knees. I cross my legs at my ankles allowing you to see my arches while their at rest. Pointing my toes and scrunching them up only deepens the wrinkles in my soles. You can't resist my 10 wiggling toes. With my feet side by side, I wiggle my toes and then spread them apart. That's your cue to get in between each one of them, giving them the attention they so deserve. I flex my succulent big toes back, teasing and taunting you about how much I know you wish you could suck on them. A big, strong, dominant toe makes you weak. Bow down, where you belong, and admire my feet, from top, to bottom.