This lockdown was a blessing for a foot loser like you.
I know you’re sitting there all alone and gooning every day at all the delicious content I make of my feet.
I mean how perfect is it, that you can spend even more time worshipping, spoiling and stroking at my feet.
My delicious foot wrinkles, divine toes and my seductive arches, all have you weak and craving their attention.
The seductive way they move draws you in deeper.
And as you stroke blissfully to the perfection of my feet, your crave permission to release for them don’t you loser?
Of course you do and t...

This lockdown was a blessing for a foot loser like you.
I know you’re sitting there all alone and gooning every day at all the delicious content I make of my feet.
I mean how perfect is it, that you can spend even more time worshipping, spoiling and stroking at my feet.
My delicious foot wrinkles, divine toes and my seductive arches, all have you weak and craving their attention.
The seductive way they move draws you in deeper.
And as you stroke blissfully to the perfection of my feet, your crave permission to release for them don’t you loser?
Of course you do and that’s why your here, at my feet desperately aching to please, begging for release.
But do you deserve it?
Obedience and devotion are key, so will you get the permission you crave today, get to release all for my beautiful feet?