Its not your fault, you can’t help it, you were just born this way. A pathetic little fucking foot freak, who is obsessed with perfect sexy Goddess Feet. I’m going to take your weakness and increase it, exploit it. Mesmerized by the scent of My sweet soles, it goes beyond fucking up your mind and taps into your very being of existance. You thrive on humiliation and I have plenty to deliver, the sweet sensual tones of My voice make the insults that much sexier. You moan, and that cock grows at the thought of My flawless feet. My skin is so supple and soft, you’re so dirty for getting so turned on by them. Any other woman would laugh in your face, you are so lucky that I let you have this opportunity, aren't you? AREN”T YOU?? Get lost in the mesmerisation of My soft toes, follow the wrinkles on My soles down the rabbit hole of you ever growing Foot Fetish. My feet are the air that you breathe, My feet are the God that you worship, My feet feed your soul. How pathetic is that? How lacking of a man do you need to be that FOOT WORSHIP is the thing that rules your life, My feet are your luxury, your hobby, and your job. My feet own you, My feet control your mind. Bow down to them you fucking foot freak, press your face into that screen and breathe in as deep as you can...you can almost taste them can’t you? Just as perfect as you’d imagine.