custom: I am your teacher and you are my student. You ask to speak with me after class, about some math problems that you are confused about. While we are chatting face to face you bring out a very sparkly piece of jewelry, and ask me if I like it. You tell me to focus on it, as you gently swing it back and forth. You tell me to keep focusing on it, and to concentrate on your angelic voice.. You tell me that all there is is the sparkly jewelry and your soft, sweet voice. Eventually you put me into a tr@nce. Once, in the tr@nce, you tell me that you know my secret. That I have a very powerful foot fetish, and you know that I am very attracted to your French pedicured stocking feet.. You then tell me to go deeper into tr@nce, and the deeper I go, the weaker I become and the more irresistible I find your French pedicured toes. Once deeply in, you tell me to drop to my knees and beg to adore and worship your toes. You tell me that I will be given the privilege of being allowed to worship