Mistress Cherry: I have a unique fascination with my own feet, particularly the softness of my soles, which I took great pride in keeping them impeccably smooth. One sunny Friday afternoon I decide to treat myself new sextoys in the local sexshop with the money of 1 my human wallets. As I arrived in the sexshop I couldn't help but notice a young handsome man shopping to. He had a discreet fascination with womens feet especially their soles. His admiration was not driven by any perverse intentions but rather a genuine appreciation for the unique beauty of my feet. When I saw the bathtub in the sexshop I decide to ask my paypig to take foto's of me and my soles in the bathtub. Unbeknownst to me, this act instantly drew this handsome man's attention. He couldn't help but steal glances at my delicate feet, captivated by the sight of my perfectly pedicured toes and the smooth, sun-kissed soles that seemed to glow with the lights of the sexshop. I sensing the gaze upon my feet, looked up and caught him in the act. I noticed the sincerity in his eyes. I smiled, that he is appreciating the beauty I often took for granted. Curiosity getting the better for me, I decided to strike up a conversation. "Do you have a thing for feet?" I asked, a mischievous twinkle in my eye. He blushed but didn't deny it. "I do," he admitted sheepishly. "But it's not about anything inappropriate. I just find them incredibly beautiful and unique." I chuckled and wiggled my toes playfully. "Well, you have quite the appreciation for feet, then. Would you like to take a closer look to my soles while I give you a reverse footjob at my place. The Rest is History