You’ve been dreaming about this, haven’t you? Me and Maleka, side by side, showing off our perfect feet just for you. The first half of this clip is all about the details—wrinkly soles flexing, scrunching, stretching—all dry, all raw, every little crease and fold on full display while we tease you about how badly you want to touch. And just when you think you can’t take it anymore, we bring out the oil. Watching it drip and glide over every wrinkle, glistening, slippery perfection... Our soles look even softer, shinier, messier. By the end of it, you’ll be obsessed with every slick little wrinkle. We know exactly what you need—and we love making you crave it.

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You are seated on a couch while wearing a T-shirt, leggings and Classic Tall Ugg Boots. You prop your feet up on a table or foot rest. You say, "These Uggs are easily my favorite boots to wear. I'm glad this event doesn't have a formal dress code. If I was stuck in high heels or leather boots, my feet would sue me. I'd take to take them off at some point which some people think is (air quote) unladylike (end air quote) but I've never cared about that. Speaking of bare feet, I think I put my boots on a little too early". You put one hand over your toes and the other hand on your heel to pull your left Ugg boot off. You repeat the same method to remove your right boot. The removal of both boots is fully in frame, you are not wearing socks and you're wearing red nail polish. You prop your bare feet up on the foot rest. "If I'm at the mall and I've been walking for hours, as soon as I hit the food court and sit down, I immediately take off what shoes or boots I'm wearing. Even if my feet aren't hurting, I always like giving my feet some breathing room. When I was in college, I always take them off whenever I sat down at the library or in a really long class. I need to leave now". You put your boots back on and walk out of frame. You walk into your bedroom and sit on the edge of the bed, wearing the same outfit you wore earlier. "I'm finally home. I choose my super cozy Ugg boots and I actually kept them on the whole time. I just remembered my tank is empty and I should have stopped by a gas station to fill up. I think I'm gonna take a rest first ... and I can't wear my boots on this bed so ...". You use your feet to kick your Ugg boots off. The removal of both boots is fully in frame. You lay down on the bed and get under the covers. "Time to lay down"

Based on janes encounter with tarzan.

Setting the scene/ important information

You would play as Jane, an English woman who has come to the jungle to study. "You are dressed in a yellow dress, with high heal ankle boots, white above boot socks, and your hair tied in a bun. You wander off from your group and see, you draw a picture and he takes it from you. You nab it back and you see a whole pack starting to chase you. You run and jump over a clearing, you look up and there's a strange wildman swinging you by your dress. You scream, and look down at one of the latched to your boot. You kick it off and off goes your boot, and sock. Leaving your one foot bare. . He flings you around the jungle, escaping trouble many times. There's even a point where you accidentally kick him in the face and jam your smelly foot on his jaw.

Please only refer to your self as Jane.

Yellow dress, one foot with ankle high heel boot and white sock showing above the boot. And 1 foot completely bare.

Your leaned back against the tree standing up. (You could use a wall. ) you are finnaly in a safe place, but you swing around to try to get away from the wildman. Now you are trying to get to the other side.

(During this you can try to balance on a bed or chair or couch)

Obviously it can... " (saying this portion in defeat)

Playful, seductive laughter. "Please dont! That tickles..." the wildman tries to look under your dress, "NO! Get off, get, get off!"

"That serves you right, now... you stay away from me, like a very good wild man, you stay. I'm warning you, won't take kindly to you.... That's close enough, how dare you!"

The rest of the video, can be very adlib. But what would I'd like is a foot sniffing JOI with a dildo. after all, your feet must have worked up quite a smell, after running around the jungle and being chased.

After you realize that this wildman can be tamed by smell of your feet. You use that to your advantage, to get yourself out of this tree and back with your group.

You take off your other boot, peel your sock off slowly and wrap the sock around the dildo and jerk him off. While your perfect soles are facing the camera.

Through out the handjob, please use phrases like;

Sniff janes smelly feet

Also if yoh let him tickle, and give some giggles now and again please.

Today is my scheduled sissy training where I use a dildo to stretch my boypussy. I do these 'stretching' exercises weekly, and this time you bought me an even larger dildo. Your attitude is firm but caring, I am a lot younger than you. At first I resist, saying that I don't want to. You seem amused and put your socked feet up in front of me. You can say something about how I won't get unlocked if I don't do this for you, and you add that I'll be able to see your feet if I take it like a good sissy. I meekly decide to obey your commands, which pleases you. Once I get started you can peel your socks off. You spend some time talking about how I should really get used to this feeling, since pretty soon I won't have a function penis. You can call me sissy, faggot, bitch boy, but in an endearing way. You talk in a pleasantly happy tone, as if what I am doing is completely natural for someone like me. You are encouraging but also slightly mocking. You can spend some time on your phone, occasionally guiding my movements such as telling me to push it in deep or to pull it out completely. My facial expressions make you happy, you love that I am being so pathetic. Finally, towards the end you notice that I am about to sissygasm. You think its adorable that I am accepting my place so naturally and you encourage me firmly. I almost stop thrusting but you make sure I push myself over the edge. You giggle at the mess and tell me I'm a good boy and that I should look forward to more of this.

Velma can easily solve the mystery of what you're turned on by. It's FEET. Your dick twitches every time I saw that word. I want you fully hard before my knee-high stockings are all the way off. While I'm stripping off my socks I'm encouraging you to stroke for my FEET. I sniff the nylons and toss them at you for a sniff. I want you to aim your dick right at my wrinkled soles and french pedi and cum all over my FEET after a cum countdown.

I couldn’t wait to tell Maleka about you—my pathetic little toilet slave. And her reaction? Exactly what I expected. I sit her down and spill all the filthy, disgusting details—how you’re so obsessed with being degraded that I actually send you out into the real world to lick public toilets. Gas station seats. Fast food bathrooms. Random stalls in nasty public places. You’re that sick. That low.

Maleka is horrified... and completely amused. She can’t believe someone like you even exists. The more I tell her, the more disgusted she gets—and the more she laughs. We talk all about how far you’ve gone just to feel humiliated, how you crave being used like the absolute waste you are.

And then I give her the best part: she gets to choose where you go next. Her face lights up instantly. The ideas start flowing—each one more degrading than the last. You’re about to be sent to your filthiest assignment yet, crawling into some vile public restroom just to lick for our amusement.

This is your purpose now, toilet loser. And we’re the ones who decide just how low you go.

I'm not shocked to see you here in the psych ward with a straight jacket on. I've heard that you lost your job, went broke, wound up here, then in restraints because of your addiction to tickling feet. But it's not my fault. Yes, my treatment is expensive, and even irresistible, but I only want to help.
I let my heels fall and wiggling and point my toes, tempting you with tickle talk: You like to tickle feet? You wanna tickle? Tickle Tickle? Tickle Tickle Feet?
Of course you're quivering and shaking against the restraints, but these are the urges you must learn to control! Even though it's especially hard to resist my feet, and even though I will not stop temptig you with tickle talk.
I can't recommend you be released at this time, but rest assured I will be back. You see, the state pays me even more than you did... And of course, I WANT you to get... better.... hahaha!

Maleka aka myprettyfeet8 lotions her size 8 soles as she softly talks to you about her feet. She loves feeling lotion all over her toes and soles, massaging it all in with her delicate hands and bright red fingernails.

step-Auntie Leka makes step-nephew beat his meat to her stank ass feet

step-Auntie Leka is back again always mad and pissed off.

step-Auntie Leka is so pissed off dealing with idiots at work so she calls her step-nephew from work complaining about how she has to work overtime again and asks him could he rub her feet when she gets home.

Her step-nephew already has plans but he promise her that he should be home when she makes it from work.

Step-Auntie Leka finally makes it home from working overtime but her step-nephew is nowhere to be found. She starts raging and cussing up a storm and decides she doesn't want a foot rub anymore she jus wants her step-nephew to beat his meat while she put her STANK ASS FEET up close to his face.

She calls her step-nephew. Where the fuck are u!!T ells him to bring his ass home right fuckin now!!

Step-Auntie Leka is not tryna hear that. She immediately tells him to get on your knees and take her STANK ass work flats off and smell her STANK ASS FEET.

She can see his dick getting rock hard as he sniff harder and harder. She puts her STANK ASS FEET super close to his face and begins scrunching and spreading her toes wide and tells him to pull out that dick and start beating your fuckin meat!! She tells him to sniff harder and beat his meat faster.

So you are laying on your stomach with the feather in hand. You bend one leg up and you reach back and begin tickling your sole and toes with the feather while giggling. Suddenly you hear.

Whitney- HI ROOMIIIIEEEEE!

You get real nervous and quickly hide the feather underneath you. Whitney sits on the bed and ask what you were doing before she walked in. You say OOOH NOTHING. Well. She asks what you were trying to hide. She could have sworn she saw a feather. You nervously deny having a feather. Hmmm. So Whitney gives your sides a little tickle to get you to move. You giggle like a school girl and turn over on your side, exposing the feather you were trying to hide underneath you. Whitney grabs the feather and laughs. She knows this feather belongs to her so obviously you've been snooping around in her room.

You turn over on your stomach with your face down on the bed to cover your face as if you're ashamed and embarrassed. Awww. Whitney knows you've been curious about her tickle sessions and she knows your too shy to ask for tickles.

Whitney MALEKA? YOU WANT ME TO TICKLE? You shake your head NO MALEEEEKAAAA. YOU WANT ME TO TICKLE?

She knows you're too shy so she grabs the feather and tickles your upper body and legs, no feet just yet, which makes you giggle and squirm around while still laying on your stomach. Then she tickles your foot with the feather and you say

Maleka NOOOO NOT THE FEET

Whitney HEHEEHEE. NOT THE FEET. THAT'S WHAT THEY ALL SAY!

Then she grabs your feet and she gives them the business with her long red nails. While she tickles she playfully taunts you for being afraid to ask for tickles. What are you so scared of? She doesn't bite. Unless you want her too. Besides. This is what you fantasized about. Right? Whitney tickling your feet? She's just giving you what you want. After while you begin to loosen up so Whitney ends the scene by asking you if you wanna tickle her now.

Whitney YOU WANNA TICKLE?

SAME VIDEO AS "Footjob Inflatables Love in Bounce House", from different camera with the footjob action much closer and the cumshot more visible.

I'm in a bounce house sitting on an inflatable sealion while he is sitting on an inflated tire and im giving him a footjob (with some hj mixed in for short periods) until he blows a big load all over my feet.

You are so pathetic and disgusting. Foot fetish is NOT normal. Losers spend all day looking at foot porn. You're a worthless, nobody loser. You're so pathetic you could cum in 10 sec right now. (snap fingers at one) See, so pathetic. You can cum so quickly multiple times. Even though you KNOW you're a cuckold. I fuck my husband, while you jerk to my relaxed crossed soles and foot humiliation.