Super wrinkly soles of goddess diavola

Super wrinkly soles of goddess diavola. Yum. Foot worship has endless possibility for sexual exploration. From a drooling simp to a vanilla foot fuck, and everything in between, there is a foothold in your arousal. This is for the sensual end of the spectrum of foot fetish. Relax. Let your eyes wander from the tip of my pin-thin stiletto heels, over my high wrinkled arch, all the way up these comfy tight leg warmers. Let yourself settle in to your favorite kink. Let me tease you with my high heel shoes on, as I slowly remove them to reveal my tiny, soft feet. The wrinkles are so deep and they cover so much of my soles, you can't help but feel your cock gliding against them. Over my curves. Between my feet. Under my little toes. My feet will make your day. Are you a freaky foot boy? Just gooning and zombie-jerking to feet feet feet, all day every day. These tiny feet have arches higher than your house and the little toes spread soooo wide, I'm about to watch your head explode! I'm going to make you so insane for my feet, drooling and wanking and hand humping, desperate between each and every stroke... and I'm going to prove what a pathetic foot slave you are by making you ruin your orgasm at the end! I made you BEG me to lick and worship these soles and toes while you masturbate. you'll do whatever I say, and every moment is a form of begging, right up until the very end! you got what you wanted - now give me what I want by ruining your orgasm for me! Kneel at the other side of the sofa as I put my feet up and watch TV. I absentmindedly cross and uncross them, scrunch my soles, wiggle and spread my toes, and play with my feet. My movements are nothing to me, but they send your heart racing and your soul soaring. They make your cock hard. Cum on, let's cum. Can you get your fix in the time it takes for her to notice you're watching? I encourage you to touch yourself to my pretty strappy blue heels and perfect feet. My arches are sky-high, and it's a delight to run your eyes down the edge. My soles are deeply and fully wrinkled, and I know how much you love that. Stroke for me. Let's celebrate your inferiority! Foot addict, drooling drone, sole sucker, wrinkle-licker, you covet my perfect feet while being terrified by them. Every cell in your body wants to reach out and touch, or just close enough to sniff, except that the same cells refuse to move forward out of sheer terror of my power. My mere presence sends vibrations through your veins and leaves you p.ara.lyzed - frantic movement inside, stiff and motionless on the outside. Except for your hands. They are mindlessly stroking your cock. Almost involuntarily touching yourself because the neurons in your brain have been reshaped to follow my path. Glaze over and let my words penetrate your ears. I want to reinforce my psychological programming. Repeat. After. Me. Masturbate to my humiliation of you. Stroke while I degrade you. Repeat my words out loud, while I tease you with what you crave the most. The color scheme of this video makes sure that you focus on my feet: the deep, endless wrinkles. The cock-hugging high arches you'll never have your cock in. The tiny toes that stretch, spread, wiggle and show off my pink pedicure. Of course I taunt you with my ass, hugged tight by my heather-gray thong leotard. My legs are sexy lines leading you on. I want this mantra imprinted on your brain, and the best way to wreck you is to mesmerize you with your own sexual desires. Your own perversions. To rewire your brain to reprogram any self-confidence you may have left in you. Cum countdown. Training cocks is just like training pets: You just make them think it's their idea, and they'll be begging for your guidance. First, I tease you with my long manicured fingernails, gently stroking the top half of your cock, tickling under the ridge of your head. My eyes pierce your soul as my lips get closer to your dick - but all you'll get is the blowing of my breath. I want you for something else. As I purr to you, I take a thin silk scarf and brush it against your cock. Expertly. It's amazing, how focused I get the silky fabric on your hot spots. I can do this with a silk tie... what can I do with my other body parts? I want you to internalize a foot fetish that you don't currently have. I want you to fantasize about a foot job. I want you to ache for my feet. So I will give them to you - allow them to control your cock, stroke it, tease it, and sweetly talk to you. But with each rising arousal and engorgement of your cock, I'm building what I want in you. This feels so amazing, me lubing up your dick and wrapping my perfect feet around it, that your entire body soon joins in the anticipation of orgasm - to my feet. Any hesitation you might have had in the corners of your mind or body starts to vibrate and come together into one mesmerized symphony of anticipation. Your mind is blown by the deftness with which my feet take control of your dick. Well, my dick. It's as if my arches were made to wrap around the shaft while simultaneously massaging the rest. The wrinkles on my soles and edges are so deep, so plentiful, that it's like having a slick ribbed toy that offers sensations you've never had with hands or mouths. And then there are the toes. The fingers of the feet. They go to work on the tip of your cock and it feels even better than anyone's fingers have ever felt. All of this, while my words are so erotic and purred in such a way that you could get hard merely by listening. The throbbing and pulsing of your cock between my soles and toes tells me that it's working. How about if I turn around, so that my ass touches the tip of your dick while my feet are wrapped around it? I KNOW what I am doing, you dear unsuspecting man you. I'm brain washing your body into craving my feet, and the only way to do that... is to condition you like Pavlov's favorite student. Leave you drooling, take away the treat, bring it back, take it away, and make you drool at my command.