After having a dream about foot worship, I woke up feeling like a queen. The sub side is turned off, the switch in me flipping to Domme. Now that I am back from my adventures, and feeling much more in charge, I need some pampering. Specifically in the form of foot worship. As you get to know me, you’ll learn just how much I love high-heels. They make my legs look divine, to start with, but it is more than that.

I suppose you could say I have a fetish for footwear of the high-heel variety. The way it feels to slide my dainty feet into them gives me chills of pleasure. I enjoy strappy high-heels the most, ones that I can buckle around my ankle, feeling both like I am wearing jewelry and cuffs at the same time. Continue reading “Foot Worship Phonesex”

Doormat

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My doormat apparently thinks it can read. What’s that, you don’t think you’re one yet? One of these days I’m going to walk all over you. Quite literally slut. I’m going to take my pretty little heels, with their sharp spikes, and I’m going to bare you down to the ground under my boot. My feet will make you squirm like a needy little bitch while I pin you down.

You’ll feel the weight of my body baring down so sharply and shapely onto your own. The crushing sensation of having your body be forced to yield. my height expression. The delight in my eyes as you dance in pain. Its not a question of will I, merely, when I will.

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