Поклоняясь моим ступням, твои новые боги

Gaze up at my feet as I dangle them just out of reach. Black nylons encasing every inch of my long legs and big feet. Taunting you with the sight and how they must feel. Instructing you to kneel and worship. Stripping off the tights from under my dress to reveal it all. My bare feet and ankles soon adorn with jewelry. Try to oppose as I hold my feet just out of reach then raise them aloft far above you. These are your new gods and you'll treat them as such. Grovel as you worship my big feet and long toes. Call them your god and beg for the chance to touch them. Originally a custom with the name Baker. Reach out if you'd prefer that copy at no additional charge.