I always keep my perfectly proportioned size 6.5 feet impeccably manicured with shiny red polish. I have been careful not to spend TOO much time in my treasured stilettos as to end up with unsightly corns or blisters and I've had complete strangers, both men and women comment on how beautiful my feet are.

I've even had lovers, who swore they have never had the desire, suddenly develop intense foot fetishes.

And perhaps, if you earn it, through pain, humiliation or other measures, I will let you worship my perfect feet.

Allowing a slave to worshipping my feet is not something I take lightly; as I'm sure you know, nothing truly worth having is given easily. Each caress or kiss must be earned, but once that is achieved, offers true bliss, after all, earning my approval is it's own reward, being given permission to worship my perfect feet is simply icing on the cake.

And speaking of icing, yes, I might, should I be feeling generous, allow my new foot devotee to lick icing from between my lovely toes. That would be the perfect way to feed my new pet!

And let's not stop at simpy worshipping my feet! My toned legs and ass may also need some loving attention, but if you thought it was hard to earn the right to kiss my feet, just wait. And do be careful to worhship correctly. I may smoother you with my panty clad ass should you dissapoint me.

I also have a very large collection of shoes and enjoy showing them off as I trampling over the top of your prone body. Shall we go shoe shopping to add to that collection?

I always enjoy a gift of sheer black stockings from my foot pets.