Feet is something you greatly admire, whether it belongs to me or any other woman.

I think foot fetish phone sex is something you need to explore more often, particularly with me, Cherie. My feet would be propped up on the desk, bed, or anywhere else I deem fit. Your job is to massage, kiss, and lick them. I work hard all day, so my feet require your proper attention. It’s only fair that you do what I expect you to. Being a submissive male with a penchant for feet is not for the faint of heart. Only the best of the best simp for my beautiful soles.

The privilege of your fingers and mouth on my feet should not be taken for granted.

Thanking me over a thousand times for giving you access to those appendages is not voluntary; it’s mandatory. Do you think you have what it takes to be of service to Princess Cherie? The answer doesn’t matter to me. I expect several yeses and zero nos. The word ‘no’ is not in my vocabulary. If I order you to massage my feet faster and with more strength, then you will do so. This is why deviants like you have no choice but to call me for foot fetish phone sex.

I’d be giggling and scrolling through social media while you beg me to let you touch my feet.

You’d whine, “Mistress, please, may I touch your feet? I’ll be a good boy! I promise! Just one touch and one lick!” Of course, I would deny you a few times before allowing you to proceed with the foot worship. Teasing submissive males is too much fun, and I take pleasure in denying weaklings the ultimate gratification. If you’ve made it this far, then I expect you to approach me for foot fetish phone sex. You can touch yourself to this blog in the meantime. lmao

If you couldn’t help but masturbate to this blog, then you’ll explode just by reading my previous blog~

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