*Custom Request* You say you have sought out a cure to your foot fetish. You believe therapy has alleviated your obsession with My soles. I know this is not true. In order to test your resilience, I am going to play a game with your mind. Stroke yourself and fixate upon My body but avoid looking at My feet. Stare at My cleavage, My long legs and sexy thighs. This should be enough for you now. You say you no longer need My feet to get off, correct? I doubt that but I am giving you the opportunity to prove Me wrong. Pleasure yourself as I tease you, undermine you and ridicule your attempt to seek help. By the time I begin your cum countdown, you are aching and throbbing, desperately trying to avoid looking at My wiggling toes, perfect pedicure and silky soles. The intensity is too much. When I command you to look at My feet you cannot stop yourself. You orgasm to My feet against your will. I am always right. Therapy was all in vain. You will never be able to outrun the power I have over you. You will never be able to escape the allure of My feet. Never try this futile attempt again.