You work your ass really hard to provide Me the best luxury gifts, all layed at My feet, as I deserve. Make sure to work even harder, I`ll be around next couple of days so make sure you pop in to show your worthiness.
Chat with Me now!
Hello dear foot boy.
I have the pleasure to introduce you to your new addiction. You may drop on your knees and meet The Deadly Highness. No, you may not shake hands. You need to be respectful and humble, well… as much as your weakness allows you.
I know how aroused you get while sitting on the floor, and looking up to My perfection.
And I also know how weak you get fantasizing to touch my perfect foot, massage my soles and rub on my toes – keep on dreaming, that should be the challenge of your life, it`s not gonna be easy to impress Me in order to get that privilege, but I`m sure it`s gonna worth every minute of it. Now get to work, foot boy!
The most fabulous, addictive, deadly nylons are on – Worship my long perfect legs wearing fine expensive nylons. We both know how much you crave for a place at my feet, right where you belong, gazing up My perfection.
Small dick boys know their place now, under My feet, you know My high arch feet was born to be the sky limit of your little sad world – You know you will only see the outter world when I allow you, you know you are captured, trapped, all under My feet, that`s the border of the zone I allow you to live in. it`s a cage and a privilege in the same time. It`s the prison you have always dreamed about – under My Feet
That`s a fact, admit it. You can`t resist my long legs wearing nylons, you can`t say No to Me because you are too weak fantasizing about dozen ways to worship My high arch feet, sore after wearing high heels all day.
That`s not a secret if I dont want it to be. it`s not an option of yours. It`s all about Me, and we both know that IF I WANT I COULD DESTROY YOU, but I`m a good girl, as long as you keep Me pleased.
We both know how close to the climax gets you when you see My high arches together.
I know how much you fantasize about my soles covering your face and slapping you while you breathe in my royal smell. Suck on my toes would make you explode your load within a few seconds, but it`s not easy. We`re gonna play a game. A game called tease and denial.
Nice to meet you – I heard you are a player. Well, I am the coach.
My hypnotic shoe dangling has got you to a point where there is no return. Resistance is futile, for sure. I know boys like you, you all try to fight your addiction for Me, but you all end up even more wrapped around My middle finger – the more you try to resist, the biggest goes the urge and the need to see Me and worship My feet.
Take my friendly, some may call it evil, advice: give yourself to Me totally. There is no other way, sooner or later you will end up on the floor, at My feet, wanking like crazy and begging to sniff my expensive nylons.
A Princess`s feet must be pampered and spoiled.
A woman must be pleased. Your presence here is taking care of that.
He visits Me often, or at least that`s what he says – if you ask Me – it`s as often as his pay check, as that`s the only time when he is worthy of My attention and presence.
He is crazy for Me, I have him by the balls with a simple eye blink. He knows what`s inside to be seen so he is never afraid to surrender into the lure of maximum price per minute, knowing he will end up spending all his salary tho…
He begs for the floor view, and he gets it after a while, when the tent in his pants is bigger than ever and his dick is dripping precum – I should have mercy? No.
I never do. Teasing the shit out of him it`s what he wanted anyway. I move my legs slowly, careful not to give the poor man a heart attack. At the sight of my crossed legs he explodes like never before – he says he must get rid of this addiction. I assume he is right, but that`s gonna happen just untill the next pay day.