Sarah DiAvola - Sweaty Sole Slave

These boots hug me tight and insulate me well. Inevitably, I'm going to build up a lot of heat and sweat, and it all drips down to the bottoms of my feet. As I peel them off, one by one, you get to inhale their glorious scent. Not all at once; I want to slowly tease you with them....before I present them directly in your face. My epic and legendary wrinkled soles, my impossibly high arches, my adorable toes, all combine into an explosion of sweaty sole ecstasy. I am your Foot Dominatrix right now, and my presence and feet compel you to kneel down. It is your PLEASURE to bow to these. That, combined with my Tasting brat banter, keep you deeply in love with and sweet fear of adorable ME. Sniff them, kiss them, lick them, love them, and thank me for the pleasure, sole slave.