Your foot goddess sitting comfortably with her feet in the table. her soft, bare soles prominently displayed, and a knowing, teasing smile on her face. Shes wearing regular clothes.. jeans and long sleeves and starts by addressing the viewer with a playful reprimand. He’s been trying to avoid her. She's about to teach a lesson about resistance. Her toes wiggle invitingly, drawing the viewer’s full attention to her soles as she begins to speak. "My feet make you hard," she declares, asserting the undeniable allure of her bare soles. Her hand begins a subtle movement, signaling the start of her control. "But this," she continues, emphasizing her pumping hand, "this is what makes you stroke." Her hand starts to move with a deliberate rhythm, increasing in pace, each pump an irresistible draw, leading him deeper into the experience. As she continues, her voice carries both teasing mockery and firm authority. Her movements and words are calculated, methodically guiding him towards an inevitable surrender. With every movement of her hand, she coaxes and encourages, "Strokey, strokey, strokey," she teases, her expression both captivating and unwavering. The rhythm picks up, her hand controlling the tempo, adding pressure to an already intense experience. Her motions are something that ensures his complete submission. It's clear that while her soles captivate, it’s the precise, relentless hand movements that pull him under completely, making resistance futile.