Face it. At this point, you're obsessed. Obsessed and in need of my sweet teasing feet. You can barely do anything without thinking about them. The need to stroke to them, the need to have them in your face, teasing you, taunting you, like the little foot bitch we all know you are. At this moment, you would practically do anything for them. Anything I ask, with just a wiggle of my toe, I get because you want them so badly. I have you wrapped right around my pinky toe, and I am going to keep your foot slut self right there, right where I want you!