Crimson Toes

How did this happen to you? You just had an innocent little foot fetish and now all you think about 24/7 is giant cocks and what they do to me. I think the trauma of living with a shrimp for a dick is really getting to you. I guess the only way for you to live with the grim reality that pretty much any man walking around is packing more than you... is to fetishize it. You've gone so overboard with it though. You can't focus at work. You can't think straight. All you think about is huge cocks. Well, I guess we have ONE thing in common...

I pull all the strings. I decide how you think and feel, what you do, how you move. I decide what you like, how you answer questions, everything you do is controlled by me. By implanting a string into the top of your head, I can make you nod whenever I decide. Good boys nod their head and say "Yes Goddess."

"I need you," you say that all the time. "Please!" you whimper again... You don't even know what you're asking for. You don't even know what to do. You're horny and helpless but worry not. I know exactly what to do with you. It's my job to keep you horny and stroking and addicted to me. A stroke session is in order to secure your place in my cult.

Think you can cum from just tiny glimpses of my toes through my nylons? It's worth a shot...

I own a company and my business model is simple. Hire men to work for me for free while I go on vacation or lay in bed 'til noon. Easy! I'm already a millionairess but still working hard at hiring men! After reading your resume I find out that you own a very successful company and I suggest our companies merge. That way you can run your company but it will still be mine and I'll have all the money! SEE? I am so smart! That's why I'm a millionairess. I have men working for me all over the globe, making me mountains of ca$h and guess what, they they all love it because they've fallen into the same spell you have. Face it, I am so irresistible that you can't help but fall victim, you'll do anything I say, hand over your company on a silver platter, worship at my feet, become my slave and sacrifice your life to me so I can have everything I've ever wanted. Say goodbye to your company, dignity, and life. (Oh, and you're hired, welcome)

You lie helpless on the floor, a paralytic has been injected into every limb. You can just barely writhe around as you helplessly watch me break your every bone and turn each organ to mush. The sound of your body being annihilated is nauseating, soon you're begging for your own end. Cold and cruel, I clearly enjoy watching you suffer. I'm obligated to bring you as much pain as possible anyway... your wife specifically requested that in the contract. Eviscerating your genitals with my boots will the cherry on top.

You're not a man anymore. That's not a dick anymore. You're a sissy with a clitty. Your asshole is now your pussy. Stretch those holes because I've got plans for you.

Did you really think you could just fly into Denver without seeing me? Really? Even after seeing "Heavenly Ass Worship?" Well, here you are. That's no surprise. Don't touch, just watch. If you've ever felt like a little bitch, like you're 2 feet tall, it's now. On your knees under my ass is where you belong. No touching, just starting.

Women don't need men anymore. Women can do anything better than I man can. That includes fucking. My strap-on is so much bigger than your dick and it's so emasculating to watch me swing it around. If you had a dick this big you wouldn't even know what to do with it. Of course you want to worship my cock. Of course you want to jerk to it. You admit you're a beta bitch with a worm for a dick.

Oops, did I break your dick? You can't cum for your wife any longer. You can only cum for me. You can only stare directly into my ass and watch it jiggle and feel yourself lose complete control. Your entire world revolves around me. You belong to me. My ass owns you completely. Repeat that back to me...

This video will give you goosebumps and even though you know I'm a cult leader, you still won't have the willpower to leave me.

Our session begins with a simple task, you strip and kneel before me. I find it amusing that you're weak. I find it amusing that you act so frightened, that you tremble at my feet. You'll need some rope, a gag, and a something to hit yourself with.