All of different hues, shades and colors – and social backgrounds, but those feet, those lovely feet, and after I see them SO on Twitter, often simping without even LOOKING at their feet? Well, the SALWAR is one other thing they have in common with their INNATE dominance which I just attract on AUTO PILOT …
Why do you want to press my feet?
Ma’am, thats a question that … I can just imagine the girl who I once asked for her number, married, two kids, socially downtrodden – In India, and I asked her for it (the same lady I mentioned in the last email) and she replied with “Sir, why do you want my number” She kept …
The way I looked at Madam’s feet…
Women KNOW. And when you’re submissive, when you’re looking at their feet – albeit not in a creepy manner, albeit the right way, no X ray etc – – they KNOW IT. They can feel it! Even if you dont mention feet, if you do it right, it will show in other areas – Madam …
The Indian Madam I saw on the back of the motorcycle…
Man, I knew there was a reason I stepped out in the heat of the evening today. For a long time, I wandered outdoors, albeit NOT aimlessly – I took several videos, some of which will be in the upcoming Sissy Workouts purchase – or the pics, at least, since I’m not done with the …
Malkin, Mard aurat ki … POTI HOTI HAI!
I should say hota hai. Hehe. But I’m saying hoti, for submissive men – who mostly if you’re really submissive love being referred to as female. So do dominant ladies! As I saw THIS lady again, and every time I see those feet CLACKING up against slipper piegon footed, my, something good – very good …
Id lick Madam Ji’s car pedals, her pristinely dirty SOLES ..
That dirt stood out so well on Madam’s soles! On a bit of a walk outside, trying to get some things to move – no pun intended, and I saw a red car backing up. Before that, I heard peacocks crowing – a highly auspicious sign in India, at least, but to me, most of …
The dark skinned Indian queen with RED nailpolish whose feet I wanted to drop down – and – well, KISS – and more..
A certain lovely SO was there, so I didnt, or couldn’t. Even I value my balls, useless as they occasionally might be. Not really. Hehe. I do value my jewels tho! They’re lovely and dense for one x. They’re responsible for all I do, always have. Its brought me great results, for more, read Napoleon …
My eyes were, as usual, drawn to his GROIN …
No, it wasn’t “Master” Raj – who prefers not to be called Master, and who has a lovely penis! xx Dark, thick, uncut with the foreskin pulling all the way through, truly a pleasure. He told me repeatedly he wasn’t “gay”. Yet, he also told me while that was the reason he wouldn’t “fuck” me …
She’s SO beautiful I want to touch her feet…
I once saw her feet, but only once, running – on cine. Anyway. Before I get into that. All day long, I’ve been thinking about a Bollywood flick I once wrote about – the perfect movie for cuckolds, at least the start. So called husband and wife sleep at opposite ends of the bed, and …
Feeding me fries with her feet.
One of my exes in the Southern United States, the one that complained about a STORM about my fetishes, wanted me to go to counseling etc which I never did but learnt a lot from – she had the most beautiful small feet – and SOLES ever. Just like Carol’s! And, one fine day with …