Foot sex
Look at these flawless feet. So delicate, so arrogant, so much more valuable than you.
Smell them. Deeper. I want to hear you breathe in.
You're so pathetically h***y for my feet that you're already dripping, aren't you? Come on, lick them. Show me how grateful you are to be allowed to see ...
This morning, I put another guy on a leash in my thoughts... just with my imagination. He knelt before me, his eyes cast down, while I slowly pushed up my leather skirt and showed him what he would never touch without permission. My pulse is still racing. I love it when men beg. Who among you dares to write to me today and prove that he's worth being used by me?

