You ache for them, you throb for them, you can't get enough of them. My feet, the focus of the desires you can't control. Just staring at my perfectly wrinkled soles makes you turn to mush, even when they are covered in some filth from my floor. You long to lick and worship every single pretty painted toe. Embrace it, this is just who you are, who you will forever be, a foot slave for your Goddess, giving in to every single inch of my tempting tootsies.