I told you that sooner or later I’d catch you perving out hard all over my soft, sexy, orgasmic soles didn't I? And I told you that if I did catch you, I was the kinda woman who would use it to drive you absolutely, utterly fucking crazy... Didn’t I?

Did I get mad or offended and put a stop to it? No. I just looked right into your phone camera, put two and two together, and decided that if you were gonna be a foot perv, I was gonna destroy your fucking mind with mine.

I’m well aware my soles N’ arches are shapely and beautiful. As a matter of fact, I’m well aware that I ha...

I told you that sooner or later I’d catch you perving out hard all over my soft, sexy, orgasmic soles didn't I? And I told you that if I did catch you, I was the kinda woman who would use it to drive you absolutely, utterly fucking crazy... Didn’t I?

Did I get mad or offended and put a stop to it? No. I just looked right into your phone camera, put two and two together, and decided that if you were gonna be a foot perv, I was gonna destroy your fucking mind with mine.

I’m well aware my soles N’ arches are shapely and beautiful. As a matter of fact, I’m well aware that I have rather very pretty feet in general, and while during that first day I caught you filming them I didn’t know just how deep and extensive this “Foot fetish rabbit hole” went, it was nothing a quick internet search couldn’t teach me.

Turns out that all that arch popping I went with as a foot tease the very first time I noticed you filming my feet was about as bang on as you can get, isn’t that right my horny little coworker?

Heels, dangling, shoe popping, arch flexing, soft, sexy, sole euphoria was something I was already naturally providing in dick destroying volumes, so turning up the tease and melting your fucking mind was almost as effortless and natural to me as breathing!

As it continued you couldn’t believe it!

You couldn’t be sure what the greater miracle was: That I knew you were recording and would occasionally put on very purposeful shows, OR that during said foot show after mind melting, cock stiffening foot show, I never put a stop to it!

For the longest time I actually never even said a word!! I didn’t have to.

With my feet alone I had come to own you. With my soft, creamy soles, high wrinkled arches & long flirtatious toes I owned you. With my sexy heels and the knowledge of how to use ‘em, I owned you.

And as the days turned into weeks, turned into months, I periodically entertained myself with your hilarious addiction! Your hopeless infatuation with my beautiful feet and angelic soles! You were my puppet play thing. A big, strong man, powerless at the perfection that was my feet and how I was allowing you to eye fuck them so!

To Be Continued...
Xoxo
-Gwen