There’s a certain aura around Asian women that has always pulled you into submission. You instinctively feel the visceral need to get on your knees and worship at the feet of Asian women. But no Asian feet trigger you the way mine do: dainty, soft with long lollipop toes just there, asking you to suck, lick, kiss, worship. My feet are the epitome of divinity and you can’t help but fold for my superior soles and beg to be owned by them.