She felt like Cinderella, only she didn’t need a prince to tell her that her feet were gorgeous. She knew the power she held with him and drank upon it often. He had never met anyone like her before, feet so wide and plump. Her soles looked so soft he often imagined that they would feel like velvet upon his flesh. He found himself daydreaming of what it would be like to have her entire foot in his mouth. Would it even fit?

He quickly snapped himself back to the present realizing his dreams were becoming a reality. They both had gone up and down the isles of the shoe sto...

She felt like Cinderella, only she didn’t need a prince to tell her that her feet were gorgeous. She knew the power she held with him and drank upon it often. He had never met anyone like her before, feet so wide and plump. Her soles looked so soft he often imagined that they would feel like velvet upon his flesh. He found himself daydreaming of what it would be like to have her entire foot in his mouth. Would it even fit?

He quickly snapped himself back to the present realizing his dreams were becoming a reality. They both had gone up and down the isles of the shoe store looking for the perfect pair of heels to match her perfect pair of feet. She was the type of woman who knew what she wanted, but did he know what she wanted? After all, that’s the point of all of this, isn’t it? Keeping her happy so he can have a taste of what kind of happiness her feet could possibly bring into his life?

Three pairs in and he began to feel the pressure. How many pairs was she going to make him choose from? Sweat began to build on his forehead, what if he chooses the wrong pair? Would the punishment fit the crime? Would she be as sadistic as she says to be? But what if he chooses the right pair. What glorious aromatic rewards will await him? Now is not the time to panic, he thought to himself. He had a decision to make.

Find out which pair he decides in this episode of Smell My Confessions, a Cinderella story.

Pedicure color is matte white.