Princess Ivory Soles and I have just gotten back from a long night of dancing, and have decided to quickly slip out of our heels & boots to rest our feet. Propping them up onto the table you are kneeling in front of, we pay you no mind, just as we did when we walked through the door returning from our evening out. Excluding you then, excluding you now. You don't receive a minute of our attention, but you get quite the view of our perfect wrinkled soles and glossed toes as we chat and bicker about who's feet reek worse. Lucky foot slut, your ears ringing in perverted delight as we compare th...

Princess Ivory Soles and I have just gotten back from a long night of dancing, and have decided to quickly slip out of our heels & boots to rest our feet. Propping them up onto the table you are kneeling in front of, we pay you no mind, just as we did when we walked through the door returning from our evening out. Excluding you then, excluding you now. You don't receive a minute of our attention, but you get quite the view of our perfect wrinkled soles and glossed toes as we chat and bicker about who's feet reek worse. Lucky foot slut, your ears ringing in perverted delight as we compare the smell of our soles between each other; as well as have quite a laugh discussing how weak men are for our feet. How we seek such enjoyment in using the power of our soles against each and every one that crosses our path. Just like you, ignored little foot slut. Pathetic men like you who will pay to be a fly on the wall next to our superior soles.