Professor confronts foot perv

Description: By custom request. do you know why i asked you to stay late after my lecture? i'm not oblivious you know, i can tell when someone is staring. if you're going to be a pervert, at least learn a little discretion. i instruct you to get down on your knees and you don't even hesitate. probably because you're eager to be closer to my feet, my heels, my legs, the objects of your infatuation. however, i didn't request your attendance to give you a reward, but to put you in your place. filthy little perverts with disgusting fetishes deserve humiliation and rejection, nothing more. quickly there's a small little lump in your pants, no surprise considering the way i'm teasing you with my feet and degrading you. it would probably be a good idea to warn the girls in the class, let everyone know and look out for the foot freak loser!! you are not worthy of being my foot slave, or even touching or kissing my perfection. you are a small dick loser, obsessed with feet, and so spineless you start crying as you grovel before me. while you're acting like a little bitch, why not thank me! thank me for not exposing your dirty secret, for letting you keep attend my lectures and getting the opportunity to keep perving on my feet - even if you can't worship them more closely, you understand now that you simply don't deserve that.