Saturday 29 January 2011

My Flip Flops!

I want you to worship my stinky, worn in flip flops? These have been worn steadily for over a year and in all weather conditions. The heat of summer and the rainy wet winters. They smell like a mix of sweaty and wet feet, my big feet smell like your heaven. You will inhale the scent of my luscious feet for weeks to come! So be a good boy and the best foot slave you can be by showing me your devotion by beating all the other boys who try to bid them away from you! Don’t give up, and don’t stop until they are yours, you helpless little foot slave…
Chantal:)

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