The very fact that you’re here is very telling. You have a fetish, an affinity to feet – that much is obvious~
You crave to be dominated… Made to be low… Put in your place beneath me… Beneath my feet~
I’ll step on you~
Oppressed by strong, pointy heel…. Pushing your head down and down… Through the floor… Impossibly deep… Until you can’t go any deeper – or at least… You don’t think you can… Too entranced and mind-fucked to tell~
But my stiletto keeps pushing downward, burrowing down and down into the side of your head, penetrating your mind~
And as sexy as my pointy heels look and feel… I know you want them off~
I can do more, touch you more nimbly and comprehensively, with my dexterous toes – caressing the sides of your face… And slipping deeper into your mind… Not without protection, of course~
But… Something tells me that your wet pussy-mind will soak and saturate my thin, sheer stockings… Rendering that barrier… Useless~
Spoiler alert, I’m going to foot-fuck your pussy-mind raw~
Flexing and curling and massaging and rubbing… Getting carried away, ankle-deep into your slippery, tingly, throbbing pussy-mind… Flipping a switch deep inside~
Oops~
What does it do, I wonder~?
WARNING: My files feature true hypnotic trance. I sometimes play with themes of addiction, memory modification, permanent changes, and extreme kinks. Take what you want and leave what you don’t. Proceed with CAUTION if you are highly susceptible.