Miss Roper

I have scolded Natahlia multiple times for coming into the office wearing casual looks, but this will be the last time she gets away with it. Short shorts, and a crop top? She knows better! If she wishes to keep her job in this office, she's going to have to be humbled. What better way to do so than using part of the very uniform she is suppose to be wearing? Sweaty Nylons! I've had this pair in heels for several days now as I've been quite busy. They are fragrant, damp, and ready to be planted and squashed into her pretty face. I love making her inhale deeply, seeing her nose flatten, and making her lick the sweat from the fabric. I do believe she'll becoming into the office tomorrow wearing the proper attire once I'm through with her punishment.

"-You break the 4th wall, refering to the fact that I only ordered duo customs so far and no solo yet (or to the fact that I always watched you having your feet worshipped by other models, while never doing it myself - set this up as you prefer). -This made you ask yourself: "Does it seem fair to have other people worshipping Miss Roper's feet while you never did it yourself?" "Who are you to do that?" "I don't think it's clear enough for you, so I'll help you know your place ????": -You kick your soles in front of the camera, explaining you made them the most dirty they've ever been for this special occasion: "Lower than my feet, your place is even below the dirt I've been walking on" (this mini introduction is there to set up the script, it shouldn't take more than a minute) You snap your fingers, ordering to take deep and long sniffs against your toes, and to lick every part of your feet clean. You act dominant in a playful way, making fun of the situation, highlighting the contrast between you and your sub."

So well behaved, Princess Natahlia has waited for me to return to my bed from my run and errands. My sweaty feet fragrant and ripe from the Florida sun. I have a piece of tape secured upon her mouth so the aroma can't escape her. I slowly peel my sneakers from my feet and the pungent smell of vinegar fills the air. Her senses are in for an awakening as I shove my cotton socked soles into her face and nose. She nearly throws up from underneath the tape gag! But she has no choice but to be smothered by the scent, overwhelmed by the fumes as I peel my socks off and press my bare sweaty feet against her nostrils. The poor thing will be smelling my sweaty feet on her skin for days to come, as I completely coat her in the smell and moisture that expels from them.

This little sissy bitch HATES feet, which I love. Since mine are quite smelly and sweaty after fucking him up for hours in my leather combat boots. I couldn't be more pleased that he's going to loath every minute of me using his tongue as a rag for my wrinkles and toes. I am going to MAKE him love my superior soles by the time I'm through, if he likes it or not. He doesn't have much of a choice sprawled out on the ground with my foot lodged down his throat after all. I need to show him how lucky he is to be in such a position that so many of you would do anything to be in...

I'm usually so rough with my little sole slut Jae Lynn. Trampling her. Sending my boots into her pussy and head. Shoving my foot past her tonsils. Yes, she consents to every act & loves every minute of it; but I know when she needs her "aftercare". When she has been pushed. Spent. When my little sole slut needs me to be more sensual with her. "Gentle". All she must do for me know, is slowly worship. Her tongue gliding in between my toes and wrinkles. Coating every inch of my feet in her saliva and lust. She is content, focused, and unwinding underneath my arches. And you all love watching every minute of it.

"You've had enough of me bullying you and you snap deciding to make me your Chasity foot slave as you talk to one of our Mutual friend on the phone.

So when I start to worship your feet I want you to call our friend named Valerie and say that” Eli will no longer be a problem “ then mention to Valerie what you did to me and how your making me worship your feet and then say “ No really he’s on his knees naked with a Chasity cage on licking my feet *as you laugh and giggle* “ here I’ll send you a pic “.

Also add a part where you make plans for you and Valerie to use me and you also mention how your gonna take me to our university and walk me on campus on a collar and leash like a mutt. You and Valerie also decided that I would have to worship your feet during lectures and use my face as a footstool during class. you also offer Valerie a key to my chastity cage and make fun of me And humiliate me for bullying you."

"The scenario I would like, is where you are having a little movie night with a female neighbor that just moved in to the area. I would enjoy casual apparel, for example jeans with sweater or t shirt etc. The foot wear I would like to request please is flats. When you first met her, you could sense how submissive and inferior she was, so you thought up the movie night as an excuse to have her over. You are only interested in having her as your slave. You make her get on her knees in front of you. You will give her commands with snaps of your fingers. You make her address you as Goddess from now on, make her bow down to you, have her proclaim "All Hail Goddess Raquel" then have her kiss your feet. First task to break her down and make her accept her inferior status as your slave is to lick your flats clean which are very dusty/dirty. Once those are clean, she takes them off your very sweaty and dirty feet. You make her lick the insides of the flats first swallowing any sweat and dirt that comes off. After you are satisfied you then make her clean your dirty & sweaty feet. You tell her to make sure she gets right between your toes and to make sure any toejam and sweat is swallowed. After you are satisfied with her foot cleaning, you tell her this will be her life from now with her sole purpose to worship and serve you as you deserve as a Goddess. You end the video by making her keep bowing down to you and kissing your feet with each prostration. Throughout the shoe and foot cleaning, you are humiliating her, telling her how pathetic she is, how she was born to serve, how superior you are to everyone and how you should rule the world and have everyone worshipping you, how she is lucky to be the first slave to realise your superiority. Would like your shoes and feet to be somewhat dirty and sweaty."

It isn't often that you're given permission to stroke. Even encouraged, to edge for me. I much prefer locking cocks up in cages. But today, you're in for a treat. I know how much you love my succulent soles. How you ache and yearn to feel my wrinkles pressed against your face and to deeply inhale the aroma. Just the sheer fantasy of it all makes you so hard. Dripping in desire. I'll allow you today, to show me how excited these feet of mine make you. How week you are for them. I give you a sensual jerk off instruction, that you will follow every word and command of, if you wish to cum for these soles of mine. A sensual jerk off instruction that an eager foot fanatic like you is sure to play over, and over again.

I've invited you to my dorm room this evening to divulge a little secret. But you see, the secret isn't mine. It's yours. A secret you would do ANYTHING to get me to keep. Even if it meant you would be the new campus bitch. Being made to do my friends & I's homework. Walking through campus on all fours. Paying for the and snacks of all the frat parties. Whatever my diabolic mind can come up with, you will follow through. But your most important role? Campus foot bitch. MY campus foot bitch. And you begin your new position starting today. Kneeling before my feet and starting on my soles from heels to toe. Getting in between their cracks and every wrinkle of the bottom of each foot. I know you love it. Remember? It's that secret you've been hiding all along. You LOVE my soles and can't get enough of them. And maybe, just maybe I'll keep that between us...

"I would like to request a 10 min custom video that would go as follows..... You would be sitting down at a desk or table with both you face visible and your feet in flip flops with your soles pointing toward the camera. You would then catch me staring at your feet and begin to degrade me for looking at your feet, calling me a “gross foot freak”, things of that nature. You would then remove your flip flops one by one and begin to pour oil all over your soles and wiggle your toes teasing me in front of the camera until the 10 mins are up. You can end the video degrading me once more or however you would like. By the way I would like your feet to be in the “crossed position” or however you say it."

I've just peeled off my boots from a long day, and the smell radiating from my sweaty soles is indescribable. My feet having spent hours, sockless, and tucked away in a pair of leather boots; despite the climate outside being humid and hot. You've truly smelt nothing like it. You can smell my soles right from where you're standing, but it's time you kneeled and came closer for a better whiff. Right between the toes, and the soft pad above them that traps the aroma in the skin. It's overwhelming, but I command you to deeply inhale. I thought you liked feet, no? Or is the smell of this pair simply unbearable. Well, you will learn to love that smell. In fact, I suspect once we are through this is the aroma that will keep you up at night as you try and reimagine it. The fumes taking control over your senses, and reprogramming you into a sweaty foot sniffing fanatic. You weren't always this way, but my feet have that effect on people... you'll see.

This clip is meant to be looped. Once you press play, you are to do so over... and over again. My glistening, sweaty soles. You wish you could learn their aroma. Feel the sensation of them pressed against your face. The texture of my wrinkles. But you simply. can't. Your only option is to use your imagination. To press your face and tongue against your monitor and deeply inhale. Trying to grasp merely a taste of what could be, hopelessly. The more you do this, and the longer you edge while doing so the more your mind will begin playing tricks on you. Feeling as though my soles truly are there covering your face. Can you feel the sweat? Can you begin to smell them, as the hours tick on? You can, can't you gooner? Transformed into a drooling, panting mess as you lose yourself in my wiggling, lavender toes.

You're my boyfriend, who's never explored kink before and I feel like tainting you and your innocence, slowly; but surely. Covering all themes and elements of me taking control. In you worshiping me, in all the ways I desire. Today, we'll start with my feet. My sweaty, stinky feet that have been stored away in my worn vans for hours on end. In fact, this pair of vans are pitch black in the soles, as I've been wearing them for a year straight! You're going to worship my bare feet, that I peel directly from them. Once I pull off my fragrant thigh high socks. It's okay babe, you're in good hands. And you want to please me, don't you? You're going to learn to love these soles and wrinkles, and love being on your knees for me.

"I have been summoned in front of 2 beautiful mistresses to help settle a bet. Who is a better tease and who is more cruel! Of course they've designed a cruel and bratty game to help find out! One of them will tease me with JOI mostly for her feet and soles but also general teasing for about 5min ending in a countdown. At the end of the countdown the OTHER mistress will decide if I get to cum or get denied and made to hold it or risk severe punishment! The mistress teasing will use her bare feet and soles and try desperately to get me right to the edge. After countdown no1 the models swap roles and try again for about another 5 minutes. After the 2nd countdown and decision, they both decide it must be a tie, so as a tie-breaker both models instruct and tease me mercilessly with their feet! Just before the 3rd and last countdown the models whisper together to agree on my fate without my knowledge... are they both feeling cruel or will they have some mercy? I won't know until the countdown ends! I'm nervous that they enjoy being cruel and denying me more than being kind. Yikes! Finally the countdown ends and the mistresses announce together either CUM or DENY-hands off! Really excited for my first custom clip ive been saving up Forever! Please use my name (clark) a few times."

"So this video would be a combination of foot humiliation and a q&a. You would start the video by removing your shoes and revealing a VERY sweaty pair of socks. Please wear socks that are a white type of color so it's easier to see how sweaty and damp they are. The more sweaty you can get them the better. After some sock teasing you would peel them off to show your sweaty feet for the rest of the video.

While you're doing that you would be answering the questions below at the same time and throughout the video you would be taunting, humiliating and laughing at me for being so addicted to womens' sweaty socks and feet and wanting to smell and lick them clean. Just be yourself in the video and be honest when humiliating me and answering the questions. You can insult me by calling me any names you want, one that I would like you to use is foot pig. Try to use it often throughout the video and make pig snorting oinks at me every time you do it to make fun of me. Here are the questions I wanted you to answer, just have them in front of you to go through (let me know if there are any you can't/won't answer):

-What do you honestly think of losers like me who want to smell and lick your sweaty socks and feet clean?

-How would you use my fetish to your advantage and what would you like to do to me if I was in front of you?

-Can you describe what your feet and socks smell like in detail for me?

-Do you happen to have a foot fetish yourself? Like do you enjoy feet in any way (smelling, kissing, licking or whatever) or enjoy having your feet worshipped in person?

-Can you tell a couple of good stories where you dominated and humiliated people in real life? Would be preferable if you have any stories involving a girl but either is fine. Doesn't have to, but if it involves foot humiliation/worship then that would make it even better.

At the end of the video pick a punishment I should do for cumming to this video, be as creative and cruel as you want."

custom clip -

You are my gfs best friend and you caught me cheating. You are so mad with me and take me into this room. I realise and start begging and pleading not to tell. You say okay but you gotta do some things to earn it. You get your feet out from your big black boots. You explain you have been barefoot all day. They are black. You tell me to clean them with my tongue. I beg you to stop you just keep laughing and verbal humilate me calling me names spitting in my mouth jus going "just in case your mouth is dry due to my dirty feet" you make me say that i own you. Whilst this is going on your recording me on your phone sending it to my gf without me knowing. But you tell me at the end. My names Fraser. To be included verbal humiliation spit."

I've been wearing this pair of socks for 5 long days now, not removing them once from my feet. I wake up in them, rest in them. Now I will remove them, and your tongue and lips will clean my bare stinky soles. I can smell them from all the way up here! The aroma is sure to overwhelm you as you are on your knees, licking in between my toes and scrunched wrinkles. Who needs a bath, to send to my soles when I have a devoted foot boy like you around to service them? I don't care if the smell is too much for your senses to handle, prepare for them to be overloaded because you have work to do...

You've strayed away from jerking off to sweaty solves. Did you really think that venturing to vanilla porn and stroking your cock to blowjobs was going to rid you of this addiction? Would make you a new man? Ha, you are forever a foot fiend. Weak for feet and unable to resist them. It's time to remind you why you started worshiping these perfect sized 6 1/2's to begin with. Soaking in every wrinkle and toe scrunch. My sparkling blue toes are triggering to you, eyes locked on as you crumble. Your cock throbbing in your palms. No more stroking it for anything else other than these feet. My hopeless foot junkie. This, this is right where you belong...

This season if you could have one wish, the only candy you want to wrap your lips around are my succulent toes. My candy corn socks teasing you as I wave and stretch my feet in the cotton fabric. You can't get enough of my wrinkles and spreads, can you? My socked feet only building the anticipation, enjoying me slowly peeling them from each foot. Only exposing my bare soles when you've begged for it, when you've begged for your sweet treat. You fantasize about their smell, the taste, what they would feel like pressed against your face or my toes pinching your nose. Miss Roper's sweet treat feet, such a lucky boy you are to indulge.

The scene opens with you relaxing back with your feet up and your soles showing to the camera. Your soles are covered in the sort of dry dirt you get from walking around barefoot on wooden floors all day. I am your slave and, of late, you have been very impressed with my service and have decided to give me a big reward. As a one-off, I am going to be allowed to lick all the delicious dirt of of your perfect, beautiful soles. You also know how grateful this will make me to you and how much harder I will now try to please you in order to possibly earn the chance to clean your soles again in future. After a while of heavenly sole licking, you throw in a surprise for me. As such a well performing slave, you have decided to give me the ultimate reward! You lean in towards the camera and begin picking your nose. As you do this you tell me “thats right slave, I’m going to allow you to eat my bogies/snot”. Only the most obedient, submissive and worshipful slaves are allowed this honour. When you’re finished with me, it’s time to be locked back in my box until you require me again. If you would be amenable to wearing some skin tight leggings, I’d be grateful.