Time for a Foot Massage

It’s a lazy day today, don’t you think? The sky’s a bit grey and it seems the perfect day to stay inside and relax. Of course, I would feel much more relaxed if my naughty sub was here to play with. As you entered my house, all I would do is get comfortable on the couch and point my feet towards you.

Yes, your Princess wants a foot massage.

 Slow, sensual foot worship.

I know how much you enjoy playing with my feet so obviously you are excited. That’s why I’m going to make it hard for you. I want a slow and sensual foot massage, one that will last all afternoon. I can’t wait to see you try to contain your excitement.

You bring out the supplies you need and sit at my feet.

Your foot fetish fantasy starts now.

Your foot fetish fantasy starts here, from the moment you kneel before me. You start off by squirting massage oil into your hands, the sweet smell of jasmine wafting throughout the air. And then you gently place your hands on my right foot. You look up at me for approval and when I smile, you begin to softly knead the balls of my feet.

You try to slow the fantasy in your mind, knowing that all I am asking for is a foot massage but you can’t help but leap ahead and hope that your lips get to press against my soles.

You massage the arches of my feet, your cock hardening when you hear me purr with delight. You caress my heel before sliding your hands up my ankle and around to the top of my foot. Then you massage each toe, one by one, giving it your (almost) full attention.

Your mouth is dry and your cock is hard and you know you are going to struggle to hang on. And you’ve only just started. Knowing that there are hours to go, a whole other foot to massage makes it worse. The anticipation will kill you before the afternoon is over. And you know that every breath I take, every little sigh I release is intended to get you all worked up.

You shudder and continue to massage, your foot fantasy becoming a reality.

foot slaves welcomed.