Miss Tiffany

Do you see these heels loser? You bought them. Eight hundred dollars down the drain and onto my perfect feet. And they are just f*cking gorgeous. Look how sexy they are. I know you want to worship them, you’re desperate to kiss the heels that you paid for you. There’s nothing like a sexy red pump on your favorite Princess, is there loser? Especially when you worked so hard to buy them for me. And the only reward you get, is to l*ck the soles.

So get down on your knees and beg to kiss them, beg me to buy me more. I always need new high heels loser. Now I’m going to let you stare only at my heels because that’s all you really deserve to see of me. You didn’t buy me this dress, why should I let you see it? But you don’t care, you’re a foot boy, all you want are my feet in these expensive heels. Just look how good my legs and feet look in them. You’re going to need to buy me more, just so you can worship them. And I only wear expensive heels loser. I won’t settle for less, nor should I have to. Kiss them, kiss the bottoms you f*cking idiot. I don’t want loser pay pig slobber on the leather. Kiss the feet you love to spoil. You know my feet deserve them.

Keep worshiping my new heels you l*ttle pay pig. I deserve more and you f*cking know it. I find it funny how badly you want to be my number one foot sl*ve. And you’ll spend your whole paycheck for that privilege. Don’t you just love seeing your cash on my feet after I your wallet? I know it makes your c*ck throb. L*ck the soles and thank me allowing you to purchase these heels for me. I don’t have to let you, you know. It’s a privilege to pay for my shoes.

Look how f*cking hard you are as you worship the heels you paid for. You’re so weak for them. You and your st*pid wallet belong to me. You’re addicted to being my foot b*tch, you’re addicted to spoiling me. Nothing else makes you this horny. So you’re trapped in an endless cycle of shoe buying and worshiping. Admit it, buying me shoes gives you such a rush. Tell me how grateful you are that I’m allowing you to be my shoe sl*ve, tell me how grateful you are that I’m going to your wallet. And all you get in return, is l*cking the bottoms of my heels. You’re so f*cking pathetic. But you can’t stop yourself because your d*ck won’t stop twitching to the thought.

Kiss The Heels You Paid For And Beg To Buy Me More, Idiot