Whenever a cute or sexy foot catches your eye, have you ever noticed a certain ‘aura&rsqu

Whenever a cute or sexy foot catches your eye, have you ever noticed a certain ‘aura’ around it? Perhaps not a visible one, but a powerful and alluring aura none-the-less. Some part of you feels drawn to these feet, an uncontrollable urge to stop, stare at the captivating foot in question, and simply forget all else, as you allow this desire to overtake your focus, your thoughts, and your mind.Do not worry, nor hesitate, for it is only natural for a Follower of feet such as yourself to feel this magnetic attraction to all the wonderful feet that cross your gaze. One glance at a soft and silky sole of a foot, or a cute wiggle of some toes, and you feel yourself instantly melt, your mind sinking down into total bliss, your body impulsively bringing you to your knees, and your instincts instructing, nay, commanding you to edge, to stare, and to forgo all else, as these feet are now your one and only priority. This is you entering your natural state, Follower. Kneeling, worshiping feet, feeling so weak and submissive as a pair of soles tower above you, both physically and mentally.Every aspect of you is dominated by feet. Just one petite toe brushing against your cheek could send shivers down your spine. A gentle sway of a sexy foot can cast away all thoughts and cares you may have, and suddenly, that hypnotic foot is the only thing that exists in your world. There is no shame, no fear, nor any discomfort in this fact. It is simply the way you are. Your purpose as a foot devotee. It is the place the feet have given you, and you have no choice but to simply praise and worship these divine feet, for selecting you as one of their weak-willed, mind controlled, gooning Followers.You are so weak. Weak for feet. Every aspect of a foot totally mesmerizes you, pulling you into a feet addicted trance that you will truly never awaken from. All it takes is one moment of staring at soles, one glace of a pinky toe, one scrunch from a sexy pair of feet, and you’ll right back where you belong: on your knees, obediently edging your mind away, eyes locked on the feet that control and dominate you so. You are weak, Follower, and for feet, you must become even weaker. More open to feet, more open to being controlled and instructed. For the weaker one is, the more power feet have over them. And if all those feet you adore so much had even more power over your empty, lust-filled mind, what type of pleasure could they make you experience, Follower?I suppose you’ll just have to submit even further for feet, so you can see for yourself~ -- source link

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