The AC went out at work again. I’m hot and sweaty and in no mood to be nice to anyone after the day that I’ve had. There you are sitting like a pathetic little puppy eagerly awaiting the moment I take my shoes off. I know how badly you long for this aroma. How bad you want to rest your face upon my nylon sweat clad soles. Why should I let you? You don’t deserve it or do you?

I have something that you want and you have something that I want. You want these feet and I want you to be obedient. You can have my soles on one condition, you can only smell them while I please a c... Show more