What does an innocent girl do when she finds out that you, her pervert teacher, are fixated on her feet?
I wouldn't know.
I've never been innocent.

You're in your office. Maybe I'll pay you a little visit.

I've seen the way you look at me in class.
The way you glance at my feet when you think I'm not looking.

It should creep me out.
But I like it.
In fact, I think we could have a mutually beneficial relationship.

Don't look so shocked.
I love it when my feet are pampered, massaged, kissed all over.
And if you do a good job, maybe I won't report you for being a filthy perv.

Why don't you come closer?
Don't you want to smell my soles?
Don't you want to suck on my toes?
Don't you want to stroke that already swelling cock that's bulging under your pants?

Don't you want to go deeper into your secret obsession with this sadistic girl?
Even if it means I'll fuck with your head throughout...
Even if it means you'll never be able to stop thinking of me, ever again...
It's worth it, isn't it?