You like feet? Good.
Time to use your kink against you!
Venture into the world and secretly snap photos of at least 5 different women’s feet or shoes. Don’t be obvious - your discretion is part of the thrill. For each shot, deliver a sly compliment like, “Your boots are to die for,” or “Those toes look irresistible.” Send me the photos and a list of your perverse little praises. Try to impress me.
Go to my sock Twitter @miassocks2204 and pick a photo of my perfect feet in socks - something recent and dripping with my essence. Set it as your phone wallpaper for 7 days straight. Every glance at your screen will remind you who owns you. Prove your loyalty with a screenshot sent to me.
Kneel in your mind—or in reality if I permit—and write a 500-word confession of how you’d worship my feet. Describe the way you’d kiss, lick, and inhale every inch of them. Make it filthy, make it desperate. Send it to me via Discord, and if I’m feeling generous, I might let you kiss a photo of them instead.
Visit my wishlist and buy me a pair of socks. When you order, attach a note explaining why these socks deserve to grace my feet. Your money and your words are your offering to me. Don’t disappoint.
Slide into my Discord DMs and beg for a glimpse of my feet - but plain whining won’t cut it. Craft a poem or 200-word story dripping with lust, explaining why you’re unworthy yet desperate for them. The more depraved and creative, the better your odds of pleasing me.
Scour the internet for socks or shoes fit for your goddess. Compile a list of 5 items with links and a perverted little blurb for each—why they’d make my feet even more irresistible. Send it to me via Discord.
Buy a pair of my used socks (DM my X sock account). When they arrive, edge 10 times while sniffing them, letting my scent consume you. Then write a 300-word report on how it felt to be so close to me—every twisted thought, every shiver.
Massage your own pathetic feet for 15 minutes, but imagine it’s mine you’re touching. Feel the shame and longing as you knead away. Write a detailed account of the sensations and your aching need to serve me instead. Send it - I’ll enjoy your torment.
Create a piece of art—sketch, paint, or sculpt—obsessed with my feet. Make it kinky, make it worshipful. Share it with me, along with a note about how my soles and arches twisted your mind into making it. Your creativity is mine to judge. If you are not creative enough you can also just send me 10 feet related pictures you enjoy.
Write a 500-word fantasy where my feet dominate your entire existence. Paint a scene of submission—maybe you’re licking dirt from my heels or suffocating under my soles. Make it vivid, make it sick with devotion. Send it to me, and let me revel in your depravity.
Enjoy, pervert!
Paul Hubbard
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