I know how much you have fantasized about me,me. I know that you drool over my amazing body and you just can't seem to stop staring. Well guess what? Losers like you only get to look at my perfect feet. You are grateful, privileged that you get to worship my perfect toes, to see my soles and imagine them pressing against your face as you admit that you're not allowed to look up at my amazing nude body, no matter how much you want to. You'll see me get naked, don't worry. You'll drool as each piece of my outfit drops to the floor. But you won't get to see anything except my perfect feet