You're a loser for my feet.All it takes is one look at them, and you drop to your knees to worship at my altar. Something about fishnets is enough to push you over the edge. You stare at the beauty of my feet and stroke your dick mindlessly, lost in the fantasy of all the things you would do to my feet. Suck my toes... lick my perfect soles... run your hands over my soft skin, breathing in that musky foot smell.