Feed my high heel addiction now! I need more, more, more. And I need more sexy boots, too. ♫ One of these days my boots are gonna walk all over U ♫ . I like to shop online for heels and boots. UR going to give me an online eGiftCard to Zappos.com and feed my high heel addiction… I know UR addicted to me feet and heels too, aren’t U! Confess! U want me to strut in my stilettos while U crawl behind me begging to kiss my heels, suck them, lick them. Even clean the dirty soles. Or U want to kiss my toes, lick my pretty feet. Or U want to sniff my heels or drink champagne from my Princess heels, well sniff! Gulp down the champagne. Cristal not Corbel!
If U have a foot fetish, it’s time to indulge me. I will control U with my perfect feet and heels.
This is what I want to see at my door foot bitches! Click on the box and send me a Zappos eGift Card!
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Want to be forced to smoke more than U already smoke, forced to smoke two cigarettes at a time, forced to chain smoke and get even more addicted to nicotine or smoke slutty Virginia Slim 100’s like the smokin’ sissy U really are? Get an oral fix now! Smoke and stroke for me on a smoking phone sex call on Niteflirt. Yes, I obviously smoke. I know it’s a dirty, nasty habit, but we all have our dirty, nasty habits, don’t we… I’m trying to switch to e-cigs to kick my tobacco and nicotine habit, but until I completely wean myself off the tobacco leaf, I let myself have the rush of lighting up a few smokes a day. Eat UR heart out staring at my pic. I know some of U smoking fetish sluts would beg to lick out my ash tray, beg for me to tip my ashes on UR tongue or beg to lick the lipstick or lip gloss off my butts or even chew on my butts (not my ass, my butts!) Ok, whatever UR fetish or fancy, call me live to smoke, stroke or go broke!
By popular demand, some of my devotees have asked to see a photo of me dressed in my dominatrix gear. I have some fetish outfits in my closet, including this corset, a crop to crop U with, nasty heels. I like dressing as dominant as I feel inside. Would U kneel at my feet, beg for my spit, my contempt, my crop on UR naked ass cheeks or on UR ball sack. Sometimes I am asked: do I have any oh so lucky personal slaveboys? Purrrrhaps…
