Pearl is a hot blonde with high arched soles interested to satisfy my special needs for beautiful feet. She knows that I am a foot worshiper and that’s why she loves to play games with me, pretending that she is my mistress and she needs special attention for her perfect feet. Today she feels very happy and she wants to share it with me. She looks joyful and attractive, especially with those orange sandals on. I am invited to touch her legs and then, she wants me to smell her shoes. I love her long legs dressed in jeans but, most of all I am crazy about her perfect curved soles. I take off her sandals, getting the opportunity to feel the sweet odor of her feet, and then, I am encouraged to kiss her feet all over.
“Don’t worry, this will be our little secret,” she said with a wink.
I had admitted to Selena that I had a thing for her feet. The whole time I was talking with Selena, I couldn’t take my eyes off her highly arched feet. I was just mesmerized by every curve of her perfect feet, and the thought of what she had just done to me in the hotel room only fueled my longing for them. I watched as her flip-flop gracefully slid off her foot and fell to the ground. I was brought out of my trance when I heard her say.
“Could you get that for me?”
She flipped her head to move her pretty hair and said “Oh, and I won’t tell anyone what just happened here as long as you do what I say from now on.”
I blushed a deep red and replied obediently, “Yes ma’am, Selena.”
She gazed at me with her pretty eyes, laughed and said “Now you are my foot slave!”