You foot boys are so easy to spot. From the moment I saw your dating profile, I knew it would be cake turning you into mush with My soles & toes. Once we get back to My place, things take a turn and I begin to instruct you on how I want you to stroke to Me & send. Wrinkled soles are your weakness & I have no issue hustling you to get what I want. After a night of dinner & dancing on your dime, I still wasn't satisfied. I just had to bring you home to imprint My divine feminine feet into your brain & bank account. You're fucked now, and all you crave is worshipping & spoiling your Tinder dat... Show more