You have a weakness for my feet. Whenever I show you my feet, you can't seem to take your eyes off them. They are almost mesmerizing. They make you weak. You lose all control, don't you. I take off my black high heels revealing my beautiful pantyhose feet. You notice my toenails are polished red. Looking at my feet while you stroke makes you lose even more control. I control of your orgasms... telling you when to cum. You have also found it a bit difficult to cum without me now. It's almost like you need my feet in order to cum now! When you are at your weakest point, I tell you to send me a tribute, and you happily oblige. Will I let you cum or will you be left with blue balls full of cum?