I love toying with you, mentally & physically; using your weaknesses against you. I know you can't get enough of my succulent soles encased in silky, shining pantyhose. You are powerless when I scrunch and spread my toes in your direction, desiring so desperately to be underneath my feet. Keep day dreaming, of the sensation, edge that throbbing member to the sight.. but as soon as I tell you to stop. You will. Because your pleasure is always on my terms. To give, to take. Beg for it, beg for privilege of stroking it to my elegant, silky soles. Starting & stopping, tettering, again & again; ... Show more