I know exactly why you’re here, and I love watching you crave what you can’t have so easily. Draped in soft nylons, my feet rest in front of you, just out of reach – taunting, teasing, controlling your every desire. 😏

I see the way you hunger for them, but good boys know they must earn the privilege of worshiping my arches, my toes, and my silky soles. Will you behave and submit to my demands, or will I have to tease you even more? 😈

💋 Kiss them, worship them, surrender to them… but only if I allow it.