Experience the Ultimate Foot Fetish Fix Welcome back, addict. You thought you were done with your foot fetish? That last time was really it? Well, look who's crawling back now. You're here because deep down, you know where your true calling lies - at my feet. You've been struggling to focus, to think straight. All that's on your mind is getting another taste of my big, dirty, sweaty feet. And I'm not one to deny an addict their fix. So admit it, say the words: "I'm completely addicted to your feet." Then, we can start. On your knees now, ready to worship? Good boy. Today's your lucky day; you get to taste them once more. But remember, this won't be our last dance. You'll be back tomorrow, craving another hit of my feet. Start with the toes, one by one. Lick and suck each one clean, wrap that tongue around them, enjoy their nasty taste. Then work your way down, tongue-fucking every inch - the balls, arches, soles... don't miss a spot. Inhale deeply, let my foot scent fill your lungs. This is what you live for, isn't it? The feeling of my sweaty feet in your face, your tongue working overtime to clean them? It's more than just a fetish; it's your purpose. So show me how much these feet mean to you, worshiper. But don't think I'll make it easy. Each time you say you're quitting, our next session will be shorter. Today is your last chance for now. Use it well. Prove that you can never give up my feet, not truly. Because we both know the truth: you're mine, addict. You belong on your knees, with my feet in your face.
