Strappy velvet sandal heels with ankle straps; Coffee Colored reinforced toe pantyhose… Your heart is racing! Your adrenaline is pumping as I pace back and forth in my office skirt and matching purple satin blouse. I take a seat and cross my ankles while you stare at my pedicured toes peeping out. I tell you what I expect. How I don’t have room for insignificant bitch men, in my life. That it is only for the richest, and the best men that can handle all I have to offer. I continue to address my expectations as I rub my pantyhose legs and unbutton my satin blouse. Revealing a holographic purple leotard underneath. You need this. You need a perfect Goddess in tight shiny clothing mind fucking you! I stand up, turn around, and sway my ass back and forth, slowly peeling my skirt down, down, down my long nylon legs revealing the thong back up my ass. Goddess body is sheer perfection and there’s nothing you can do but fork over that wallet. Send. As undo the ankle strap and dangle my heel, send! As I smile in your direction, and present my stunningly perfect feet. I rub them all over my heels and encourage you to use your imagination. You’re soft, and pliable. Your brain is mush. You’re all mine and so is your entire wallet.
