Fine, but you only get a few minutes. He’s picking me up soon and you better focus footboy. Or how about I just insult and ignore you?
I told you all that you needed to be careful what you wished for… now here we are! He gets all of me… you get feet…. but that’s all you want isn’t it? Yeah… you love feet!
I can never hear what your saying through that gag. More feet?? You want more?! Nahhhh looks like your nice and frustrated…. and it sounds like he’s here!! Sorry bitch
It’s no surprise you’ve finally come to ask me out, I knew our workout timing wasn’t a coincidence…
Excuse me? I don’t quite understand. You’re not here to ask me out on a date but instead ask to sniff my feet. I can’t believe you’ve actually taken notice to the fact that I’ve worn these socks 3 days in a row too. What are you, some kind of sick foot freak? You wouldn’t want me to inform all the other ladies in the gym of your perverted foot obsession, now would you?
You want these gym socks, you show me just how pathetic you’re willing to fall for them.
Tied at the foot of my bed, gagged, right where I left you and oh so pathetic. I ignore you while I make plans for this evening with my lover. And once everything is set in place I decide to really lay it on you. If you wanted me to stop, you’d just say something. But you don’t. You mumble with that gag in your mouth and your cock is throbbing so I take it that you’re loving my abuse.
I remind you that whisky makes me frisky and my lover and I are going out for drinks this evening. I remind you that your sole purpose in life is to be at my feet at the foot of my bed and if I so choose to bring a lover over, well… we will concern ourselves with the details then.
Do you know what’s funny? Well, funny for me at least. I’d actually let the guy that I’m fucking cum all over my feet just to watch you crawl on over on your hands and knees and beg to lick my feet clean of his cum. Laughing at how pathetic you are, sticking your tongue in between each toe of mine, every wrinkle on my sole, learning to love the taste of his cum as much as you love my feet. Lapping at my wrinkles, ensuring every inch is clean of his cum. So pathetic. And so under my control. The epitome of foot domination.
