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My name is Alexis...But You Shall Call me Domina!
I am not your Everyday, Generic Foot Goddess... FIND OUT WHY BELOW!
Admit it. You were born to worship these beautiful feet, shoes, nylons, and boots!
The Phone Goddess of Fetish is a Goddess from Her Head to the Tips of her Toes.
Admit it... you'd get down on your hands and knees in public just to get your lips within an inch of these perfect, pampered feet! If you're submissive and devoted enough to me, and beg pleasingly enough, perhaps I will allow you to brush your lips over them.
By the way, I never wear less than a three-inch heel unless I'm working out.
It's not about snapping, "Kiss my feet, maggot!" No...
I Know it is All About POWER.
Be a good foot perv for Domina and read the below carefully...
If you've spoken to Me before, you may know that one of my first revelations of the power I could hold over men came when I was in high school. At the music store in the local mall, I was wearing a bright minidress, all punked out in my leather jacket, spiked hair, red lipstick, black fishnets, and my black snakeskin-print ankle boots with the 4-inch stiletto heel, brushed-gold zipper and pointy, elegant toes.
As I browsed I noticed a very conservative man, white, middle-aged, and dressed like an accountant or banker, who was politely trying to get my attention. He complimented me in a very respectful, gentlemanly, shy voice. "Excuse me, young lady, but those are beautiful boots." His eyes were cast down as he asked the last thing I expected. "Please, may I have permission to kiss them?" I will never forget the heady rush of power, dominance and female superiority that hit me, and it was almost like another woman inside me woke up, a Goddess drunk on power, and told him, "Yes, you may, if you are very careful." I put my hands on my hips, unable to keep the smile off my face as I watched him reverently get down, in his expensive suit, on his hands and knees and very respectfully kiss the toe of one boot, then the other. He muttered some sort of thanks, got up hastily, and rushed out of there. I remember that he kept his gaze on the ground the whole time. (and the rest, as the cliche says, is history)
I have other fetishes, but men with a foot fetish have always held a special sexy place inside me, since if there was a moment in my life where I knew I would always dominate men, that time at the mall was it. I never get tired of any man losing control at the sight of my beautiful feet and shoes (don't bother to try to hide it around me, because trust me, I can almost immediately sense and zero in on your lust for my feet). I never get tired of the power I know my pretty feet in their sexy shoes.
Using that power to control and dominate men is something I will always be addicted to!
And by the way?
I am very, very good at it...
I have other fetishes, but men with a foot fetish have always held a special sexy place inside me, since if there was a moment in my life where I knew I would always dominate men, that time at the mall was it. I never get tired of any man losing control at the sight of my beautiful feet and shoes (don't bother to try to hide it around me, because trust me, I can almost immediately sense and zero in on your lust for my feet)
oh, and in case you were wondering, I also have a very large boot collection!
Oh Yes. I probably should mention that while I am 100% Woman and 100% Dominant, I have very ticklish feet. Use that bit of info however you'd like.
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