nice feet

The wrinkles, the scrunches, the way that I can curl them...

These are the feet of a true goddess, aren't they?

These six and a half souls of mine are just delectable, aren't they?

You would love to be underneath them.

You would love to have your tongue sliding on every wrinkle, wouldn't you?

You greedy little foot boy.

You want my souls all over you.

You want to be my own personal footstool, my resting bench for my goddess arches.

You desire so strongly to be this footstool of mine.

It's the only purpose that you wish to serve, isn't it?

Being underneath my powerful souls.

My superior souls are exactly what you crave.

You crave them all over you.

I would love nothing more than for you to open wide and me shove this superior soul right down your throat.

I've got quite the mouthful for you here, foot boy.

I know that you desire them so deeply.

You are so thankful that I am gracing you with a view from so many different angles, huh?

That way you can fantasize about all the ways that you may worship them.

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