Your addiction to feet is undeniable, isn’t it? The sight of my perfectly manicured toes sets your heart racing, your arousal undeniable. You’re eager to worship, yearning to lavish attention on these delectable digits of mine. The urge to sneak a sniff or even a taste is overwhelming, but alas, you’re not worthy of such privilege. Consider yourself fortunate that I permit you to kneel before me, worshipping and stroking to the epitome of perfection that is my feet.
