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Why Aren’t You Worshipping Mistress Vada’s Feet RIGHT NOW? I used to think dudes with a thing for feet were so weird.
Any time I wore my Italian mules showing off my fresh manicure, I could see their saliva building at the thought of seeing my bare feet. Even if my toes weren’t showing, even if it was my black leather heels, their tall, sharp stiletos framing my petite ankle and making my strong, long legs look Amazonian and even more powerful…men just couldn’t keep their eyes off my feet.
Then, I had my feet worshipped for the first time and now,
foot worship
Men can hardly make it through one lick on the bottom of my sole before my soft little toes are covered in sticky hot goo.
My pale, perfect bare feet are softer than anything you’ve touched with your hands, much less other parts of your body. Before you even begin rubbing your gross, hairy hands up and down my beautiful thigh your tiny little cock is harder than you can physically stand.
Three seconds and you can feel yourself about to erupt, you pathetic little boy. Or maybe you’ll be the one-in-a-thousand man who can control himself long enough to please me, instead of disappointing me.
Can you look at my perfectly manicured toes, painted cherry, New York red with light sparkles and not get hard?
When I let you run your tongue in-between each and every perfect little toe, from the small one down to the big one, can you keep your hands off your dick? Keep them where they belong: worshipping my feet?
I bet you can’t. Why Aren’t You Worshipping Mistress Vada’s Feet RIGHT NOW?
As soon as your gross, wet mouth gets near my perfectly wrinkled goddess toes you’ll be in so much pain from the immense blue balls swelling in your pants. I will squish your stupid balls with my feet. If you can’t please me, you will be punished.
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