Today I treated myself to a set of gorgeous, extra-long cherry-red nails. I’m going to slide every single one of them into my slave’s urethra. To match the nails perfectly, I deliberately chose a pair of wine-red open-side Louboutin-style high heels. Today those long cherry nails are going all the way in.

Today I slipped into grey stockings paired with my red-soled open-side high heels to play with my foot slave. One shoe sole rubbed teasingly up and down his cock. Then I slipped the heels off and used both bare feet to give him a slow, thorough footjob massage. After that I cruelly slipped the heels back on, pinned his cock to the floor and the table, and ground and twisted it mercilessly under my soles. Once he was thoroughly broken in, I soothed him again with my soft, jade-like feet... before trapping a clear sounding rod between my toes and sliding it into his urethra. And of course the finale couldn’t be missed: my high heel itself pushing into his urethra to finish serving me.

I’m at a spa that also serves food and lets you rest, training my slave. It’s noisy all around and someone could walk over at any moment. Yet right there in that place I still give him a footjob, taking my everyday red-soled high heels—covered in dust from walking on the dirty floor—and pushing them into his urethra.

I’m in an elegant, quiet tea room that also serves light food and lets you linger and rest. I’m training my slave. Soft clinking of cups, low voices, and the occasional footsteps of other guests or staff fill the air—anyone could walk by at any moment.

Yet right there, in that place, I still give him a footjob. I take my everyday high heels with the red soles, already dusted with dirt from walking on the floor, and push them into his urethra.

I’m at a spa that also serves food and lets you rest, training my slave. It’s noisy all around and someone could walk over at any moment. Yet right there in that place I still give him a footjob, taking my everyday red-soled high heels—covered in dust from walking on the dirty floor—and pushing them into his urethra.

Oggi indosso calze a pois e i miei tacchi neri con apertura laterale e suola rossa.

Un footjob lento e deliberato lo farà perdere completamente nel piacere, prima di inserire il mio tacco nella sua uretra.

Black shiny oily silk stockings tightly wrap my feet, paired with black side-cut high heels. The slave kneels before me, hands bound behind his back. I slowly give him a footjob with my stocking-clad soles, the glossy silk rubbing against his hard cock and making soft, wet sounds.

The tip of my heel presses against his glans to hold it steady. I align the clear urethral sound with his slit and push it in, inch by inch. He whimpers but doesn’t dare move. Once the transparent sound is fully buried inside him, I resume stroking with my silk-covered feet, occasionally pressing the heel tip against the end of the sound to drive it deeper.