The CEO: Foot Fetish Paradise!
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19:34
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2 months ago
Title:
The CEO: Foot Fetish Paradise!
Description:
Because with these pumps, delicious sheer pantyhose (that will both be getting peeled off), and angles that will have you aching, you’ll agree that watching your ceo getting worshipped is “foot fetish paradise.” i know my foot guys, so i know you have a hot secretary foot worship fantasy of some kind, but you know me, so i just can’t help but tweak that fantasy a little!! forget that secretary, i’m the boss & i’m here to pull at your weak spots, make your knees jelly and add the much needed submissive side to this that goes oh-so-well with your amazing fetish! as a matter of fact, with you as my in-office foot boy play thing, and him as my at-home (on call) pleasure toy, doesn’t that leave me the fun and entertaining option of having you double as my hungry, horny little “sole cuck”?? the one tied to the chair a few feet away from my desk, having to watch in blissful agony as he enters my office, gets on his knees and mouth fucks my utterly perfect feet? … getting to inhale the sweet floral, lavender and hot worn scent of my heels and pantyhose as he grunts in pleasure from it… while all you can do grunt in desperation? running is lucky tongue up and down every insatiable inch of my soft, sweaty, creamy, freshly pedicured soles, as i crunch my toes in delight; a mix of pleasure and ticklishness dancing from the nerves of my wrinkled soles to my soon to be throbbing clit! i do hope you’re not one of those foot boys who has a weak spot for any form of the act of “cucking” tho… because if you are, i have no doubts your helpless cock will tell me all about that as i tie you to your chair to watch the show! and well, if it does that... then i suppose that chastity cage in the bottom drawer of my desk will just have to be put to good use! xoxo-your ceo ps. after he’s done devouring my feet i plan on resting them in your helpless little lap for the rest of the day, and i can’t promise that my soles won’t have a mind of their own and edge the utter, living fuck out of you while they’re relaxing there