𝑪𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒓𝒐𝒍 𝑾𝒐𝒓𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒑 💗
My feet own you. The smell, the taste, the way my toes curl right in front of your face… you’re weak for it, and I love knowing how easily I control you. Stroke while I remind you that you should feel honored to even see them, let alone worship them. Open wide, my toes are going in your mouth 💗💦