Tag: foot worship

Hot older nieghbor

Jenna (844-332-2639) Ext. 304

I found a hot older neighbor, Sam, who lived down the street from me, and he had a nasty foot fetish. I had gone out and bought some new high heels. My pretty pink manicured toes made him look twice at me, as I would teasingly walk by in my short white skirt and tight top. I could have sworn that I saw him drooling while gawking at me. I decided to introduce myself: “Hi, I’m Jenna, your new neighbor. I don’t believe I have had the chance to introduce myself yet. May I come in?” He eagerly let me inside, and his boner was huge inside of his pants. I knew I had won him over already. I was going to tease him and break my hot older neighbor.

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Ariel 1-844-332-2639 Ext 290

Someone complimented me at the grocery store a couple days ago when I did all my adulting and errands. They said “you have such cute toes.” I thanked them and blushed a little. Looking down at my white toe nails peeping out from my gladiator style sandals, also white. It was in that moment that I realized that I haven’t encountered anyone with a foot fetish yet since I started. It never occurred to me that my feet could be thought of as attractive until I found out about what a foot fetish was. I have relatively nice feet in the sense that they are soft, I do get occasional pedicures, but mostly I just scrub and lotion my feet when I shower. I also paint my toes a different colour each month and once in a while put designs on them, like I have now.

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Mary (844)332-2639 ext. 350

I like when you’re a good little submissive, because even submissives deserve some office play time. Do you remember that naughty little toy I gave you for your weekly bonus? I want you to go to the office supply room and slide it on, and every time you do something right, I’ll give you a little tickle.

Today, you didn’t mess up my lunch order, which was shocking to me. You placed it on my desk, and when I opened it to find exactly what I asked for, a devilish grin crossed my face. Once you to reached the reception desk, I turned that naughty little toy all the way up to 200. I chuckled as I watched your knees buckle. Later on, when you came into my office for a dictation, you didn’t ask me how to spell anything. I chose to reward you right then and there. I slipped out of my high heels and placed my foot right in your lap, and you got a peak at the top of my thigh-high stockings. Continue reading “Office Play Time” →