Fresh from a sweaty gym workout, I slowly slip off my trainers and peel away my socks, revealing my perfect feet and soles you’ve been craving. Warm, soft, and made to distract you, I tease you with every flex and stretch while I enjoy how weak you get for them. I allow you to stroke while you look, following my pace, my rules. Only when I decide you’ve earned it do I let you empty yourself for me, completely spent and satisfied, knowing my feet were all it took to control you.
