Before I share the next video in my sexy “Best Of Friends” adventures, I thought it was a really good time to take a sec to play with an equally sexy, desperately amazing desire, that quite a lot of you horny boys have been expressing to me in my Dm box's lately:

“F*ck Goddess I wish I was him! I wish I was your foot pet!”

I mean, obviously no brainer on that desire that's for sure... You'd kinda be a nut b*r if you DIDN'T want your nose, face, lips and tongue buried in the soft crevices of my curvaceous soles on a daily basis.

But that's not why I decided this l*ttle string of teasing and immersive videos was necessary. Nope, I decided to make this series because your desires only leave me with one very good question:

Think you could handle it?

At first I totally get that your answers are some variation of: “Well f*cking obviously I can handle it!”

But I can promise that some of you are jumping to your conclusion too quickly without having everything you need to know! And really, you don't even need to know everything that comes with being my foot man, because we can easily start with a simple game to test it...

It's a c*mpletely harmless l*ttle game that I play with my hubby anywhere from 3-4 times a week (depending on my work schedule) that I've become pretty in love with! Again it's quite simple, nothing complicated and TOTALLY harmless! It's a game I've quite fondly come to c*ll “Sole Gazing!”

You smarty pant's on here probably have a good idea of exactly what the game is, just based on what I c*ll it, but for those of you a bit puzzled, I'll quickly explain!

It's a game with only 1 rule: Gaze into my soles!

I now right? Seems like a pretty simple rule doesn't it? But that's likely because your thoughts haven't caught up to your excitement of “lovingly gazing into my soles!”

Gazing MEANS gazing! As in to look. As in to adore, stare at, be captivated by, etc. NOT, as in touching, kissing, l*cking, nibbling or sucking! And definitely not as in feverishly taking out your raging c*ck and f*cking my mind bl*wing, wrinkled arches, while I hold them in the perfect, tight l*ttle "Sole P*ssy" for you! (A desire that almost all of you also have!)

Gazing... MEANS gazing.

Think it's easy? Even if we play on the weekend, say, after I've been lounging around the house barefoot in my delicious moccasin slippers for 4 hours?

Or maybe after a 9 hour day at work in hight heels?

What if we played it after you took me shopping? Of course we would shop for quite a while and I'd be going barefoot in converse the whole time...

You see... The rules don't change regardless of how inevitably incredible my feet are under said footwear! The need to l*ck, kiss, mouth f*ck and actually f*ck, are still c*mpletely out of bounds in my game of “Sole Gazing” regardless of how f*cking amazing and delicious they look!

And there they are... Right. In. Your. Face.

I mean, you're not even allowed to take said various, d*ck stiffening footwear off! You simply have to sit there gazing until I do it!!

Still think it would be so easy? I have a feeling some of you are still be overly confident, so I think I'll just go right ahead and put you to the test right now

To Be Continued...

Xoxo

-Gwen

Sweaty Feet Foot Fetish Foot Worship So You Wanna Be My Foot Pet? (Episode 1) with C4s.com