Caught You Staring at Me… Now, I’m Taking You Home to Be My Foot Slave
I’m a powerful, attractive woman whom you’ve happened to cross paths with. You can’t help watching me, admiring me, and wishing… HOPING that we could somehow meet and you could enjoy the real-life fantasy of being made into my sexual slave. Could it happen?
I catch you staring, and then, everything changes. I can tell just what’s on your mind… and I happen to miss my former foot slave terribly. That’s right. I’m in need of a replacement foot lover… someone to be and my beck and call, worship my feet, and do everything his mistress says while he gets harder and harder, grows weaker and weaker, in admiration of my sexy soft, powerful feet.
Could that be you? Would you manage to follow my rules, do everything I say, and come on command while my bare feet are pressed nearly to your face? Would you enjoy my dominance and humiliation… would you feel like the luckiest man on Earth?
