Oh, how I would love to have an adoring man come, remove these heels, and give me a much appreciated foot rub. Oh how I would love to have my feet pampered, my toes teased, and my calves massaged.
Please, take care of my sweet, tiny feet.
You'll be glad you did...and so will I.
If you test me, you will feel the STING of the consequences.
Prove yourself worthy to be at my feet and all will be fine.
To those of you who conduct yourselves as gentlemen, do not worry, you will never have to fear seeing this side of me...I adore, appreciate, and respect you.
On the other hand, if you have ever considered being punished for your (what some may consider) odd behavior (appreciating beautiful feet), I will be more than happy to gently introduce you to what you may be looking for in the way of light discipline.
Till you're at my feet,
Delia
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