A lot of people tell me they dream of being at my feet. To face plant into my soft, pink soles, to make love to my perfect wrinkles and to suck on my ticklish toes. Often times, you guys will message me, telling me that I’m SO mean for showing them off in all the photo albums and fetish sessions I’ve done since I began this journey a year ago ... You haven’t seen mean yet. I’m only just beginning this journey. You want mean? How about this?

Are you wondering why you’re sitting there across the counter from me? It’s simple really. I just finished my workout and boy are my feet tired...

A lot of people tell me they dream of being at my feet. To face plant into my soft, pink soles, to make love to my perfect wrinkles and to suck on my ticklish toes. Often times, you guys will message me, telling me that I’m SO mean for showing them off in all the photo albums and fetish sessions I’ve done since I began this journey a year ago ... You haven’t seen mean yet. I’m only just beginning this journey. You want mean? How about this?

Are you wondering why you’re sitting there across the counter from me? It’s simple really. I just finished my workout and boy are my feet tired! Oh gosh, I’m pretty sure they’re REALLY sweaty too... You okay if I take off my shoes and socks off to give my soles a nice oily rub? You wanna help? Well isn’t that sweet of you! But you’re here to find out what it’s actually like if I genuinely decided to be mean to you, remember? So you just sit there and watch, as I slip off my socks and pour massage oil all over my sweaty, pink soles.

Oh Yum! This feels awesome on my tired feet! And you know what? My sharp nails are good for more than just tickling a helpless tickle slave! They feel magical when I lightly trail them down my soles! You like watching me do that? What’s the matter? Is this “hard” on you?

Oh my, this oil is pretty slippery! I can’t even manage to take my other sock off with my toes, and I have talented toes! Too bad you’re too busy learning this lesson about what “mean” really is, otherwise I’d just get you to help me take it off... With your teeth. All well, I’ll get it!

Does this one need some oil too? Let me just flex my foot and slowly pour some out, so it gently drips down my high arch. Holy that feels good! My feet are so lubed up now! Better rub them together I think? What? Are you imagining something between my hot, oily soles and toes?

There, now you can say I’m mean.

xoxo

Gwen