A Face Full of Feet

I am beside myself with how damn cute I look in my new Huf socks and wedge platforms. I bounce around, squeal with delight and lift up my dress to expose my ass. Isn’t that what most people do when they get adorable, new socks? I’m not the only one who thinks I look amazing.. my little bitch slave boy over in the corner has begun to drool. Very well, come to me, my boy. Get down on your hands and knees and crawl to your goddess. I continue going on and on about my delightful accoutrements while he offers his agreement and gratitude. I allow him to kiss my shoes pretending they are his lover. (It’s really the best this little bitch loser is going to get.) I have him remove my shoes and I start to really tease him with my precious feet, rubbing them on his face, stuffing them in his mouth, letting him smell them, lick them. Then the cuteness of my adorable socks overwhelms me and I can’t help myself. I have him move directly in front of me while I start slapping him repeatedly with my feet, back and forth, up and down, over and over. I’m giggling profusely and I just can’t stop! He doesn’t complain though; who would? This face full of feet is just what each and every foot slave dreams of.