Vile Habit - Foot Faggot for Mistress (2015)

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Vile Habit - Foot Faggot for Mistress (2015)

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A Foot Fetish Goddess's Desire: Training a Foot Faggot

As you gaze upon the alluring goddess before you, your heart races with anticipation and desire. Her new sandals hug her perfect feet like a second skin, accentuating their tanned perfection. She towers over you, her presence commanding and intimidating. Yet beneath that fear lies an intoxicating pull towards her feet—a longing to worship them, to make them yours. And it's clear she knows exactly what you're thinking.

"You want to suck my toes, don't you?" she asks, her voice dripping with seduction. "Like little cocks, so delicious. That's right, you're going to be my foot faggot." Her words are like a knife cutting through your soul, yet you can't help but feel a twisted sense of arousal. "Stroke for my toes, foot faggot," she commands, extending her foot towards you.

The leather straps dig into your skin as you grip them tightly, your gaze never leaving her feet. She smirks, enjoying your submission. "You're going to be my personal foot slave," she continues, "Sucking tiny little slave cocks and working your way up to please me." Her tone is both playful and menacing, hinting at the power dynamic that will define your relationship.

As you begin to stroke her toes, she continues, "You'll learn to love the taste of them, foot faggot. The sweet nectar between them, the soft skin under your tongue." Each word is a promise of the training ahead. "And when I'm done with you, you'll be begging for more." She purrs, her foot moving closer to your face.

Her foot teases your lips, and you can't help but part them eagerly. The scent of her feet fills your nostrils, intoxicating you further. "That's right," she coos, "Suck on them like they're the only thing that matters." You obey without hesitation, your tongue gliding over each toe gently. She moans softly in approval, her foot moving closer still.

In this twisted world of desire and control, you're her foot faggot now. You'll do anything to please her, to earn her affection—even if it means swallowing your own shame. You feel her foot press against your lips, and without hesitation, you begin to suckle. The power dynamic between you is palpable, intense. She's in control, and you're nothing but her willing servant.

She guides your head, teaching you how to please her perfectly. Her heel digs into your chin, pushing you deeper onto her foot. It's a lesson you won't forget, one that will stay with you forever. As she moves her foot away, she grins wickedly. "You're such a natural," she praises, "Now, let's see how good of a cocksucker you really are."

And so the training continues, each day bringing new challenges and heights of pleasure. You learn to love the taste of her feet, to crave the sensation of her heel digging into your flesh. She's your mistress, your goddess, and you'll do anything to make her happy. Even if it means swallowing your own pride along with her footy cum.

But for now, she has other plans. She stands before you, a smirk playing at her lips, her sandaled feet beckoning. "Count down from ten," she commands, "and when you reach zero, you'll be rewarded." Your heart races as you obey, your mind consumed by the thought of her footy delight. And with each passing number, your need for her grows stronger.

Finally, you reach zero. She smiles, her foot descending towards your face once again. "That's my good little faggot," she whispers before thrusting her foot into your mouth. You take it eagerly, your tongue swirling around her toes as she finally allows you to taste her sweet release. It's a moment of pure bliss, a taste that will forever be etched in your memory.

From this day forth, you're hers. Her foot faggot, her personal slave. And as long as she desires it, you'll be there, kneeling at her feet, worshipping the ground she walks on.

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