Hey, you nylon fetish phone sex boys, listen up! I’m going to take a poll during my fetish phone sex calls about stockings vs. pantyhose. You see, it’s getting really hot around here, and when I wear pantyhose, my ass and pussy get so sweaty. Of course, after talking with you pantyhose fetish boys, I know that makes you losers like putty in my hands. But ewwww, I can feel the sweat trickle down my ass crack and trapping right between my legs.

I can only imagine just how rank my sweaty pantyhose smell like. Ick! So, boyos, what do you think? Should I continue to wear my pantyhose during the summer, making them all smelly and sweaty - just like some of you pantyhose fetishists like - or should I go for comfort? Bear in mind I can use these sweaty pantyhose to further control the men I’m around. LOL! Hm, I think I know how I’m going to vote, but I want to hear your thoughts, so give me a call and we can talk about your fetish phone sex and pantyhose needs.

This week has been crazy for me. I’ve had three total foot fetish sluts begging to be manipulated by my feet and shoes. Being a coed phone sex Princess with sexy feet is more than most foot fetish submissives can handle. It’s amazing what a pair of worn pantyhose can do to a guy with a raging foot fetish addiction. Having a pair of my worn smelly and sweaty pantyhose held up to their face makes them completely weak and willing to do whatever I want, which usually means dumping hundreds of dollars into my bank account and their wives ending up frustrated. What middle-aged foot slave wouldn’t give up his wife to spend time being trampled by me? lol And the thought of me leading them on a leash through the mall on a shopping trip makes them cum in their pants when they’re calling me from their office. A little humiliation phone sex does an office jerk off boy good. Did you know how many businessmen sniff their secretary’s office chairs after work? If you’re a secretary, you may not want to know.

Call Me! 1-800-908-5975 :: First 3 Minutes FREE. As many of you know I’m well known as a Foot Fetish Princess! I have so many pairs of shoes that I ran out of room and had to have another closet built with shelves to hold all my shoes. Some of them are used pretty bad while other pairs of shoes I have only worn once. I just can’t bring myself to get rid of a single pair. I’m sure some of you foot fetish boys would love to live in my closet. I think that would be great you could dust and sniff my shoes every day while I laugh at your weakness for my pretty Princess feet wrapped in nylon…Oh and if I’m in the mood I might let you worship my nylon covered butt!

As many of you know I’m well known as a Foot Fetish Princess! I have so many pairs of shoes that I ran out of room and had to have another closet built with shelves to hold all my shoes. Some of them are used pretty bad while other pairs of shoes I have only worn once. I just can’t bring myself to get rid of a single pair. I’m sure some of you foot fetish boys would love to live in my closet. I think that would be great you could dust and sniff my shoes every day while I laugh at your weakness for my pretty Princess feet wrapped in nylon…Oh and if I’m in the mood I might let you worship my nylon covered butt!

This morning I woke up and I could not help from noticing how hot I really am! I was standing in front of my mirror looking at my tight young ass. I just had to rub my hands over my ass. Mmm. Nice is it not? I know you losers jerk off looking at my ass, wishing you could worship it. I love to see you down on your knees begging to even get close enough to my ass. Keep begging bitches. I think all men that talk to me should be down on their knees. I think there is nothing better then looking down seeing you beg for mercy. Keep on begging its what makes me happy! Maybe if your lucky enough to catch me in a good mood I’ll let you sniff my pretty feet…

I know what you guys are thinking right now. I know for a fact you can’t get enough of your Princess. I have heard you pant on the phone like lil bitches begging to sniff my pretty girl feet. I really think you would give up everything just for the chance to sniff and worship my Princess feet.

Some of you even hump your pillows like some dirty pervert late in the night lol. Just the slip of my shoe falling to the floor takes you to the other side. I know you can’t think about anything other then the chance to worship me. Keep dreaming, keep calling, and keep jerking to the thought of it all foot humpers.

Taking a CEO and turning him into a naked quivering little bitch is so much fun. Never having to do anything other then teasing him with my sexy tight ass and pretty pedicured feet makes me laugh my ass off. Seeing him pull out his credit card to pay for anything I wish only because I simply brushed my full breasts against his arm.

Hearing his groans because his little dick is so hard, but he knows that unless I want him to, he can’t stroke it. ~Laughing~ I enjoy the way men are putty in my hands, and I can get whatever I want with a smile and a small glimpse at my long legs. I have no problem in using what I was given to take what a man has worked so hard for. ~Smile~

It excites me to know that I have a man wrapped around my little finger just at the mere scent of my Honey Suckle perfume to get him begging to be my little cream pie eating little bitch, and to have him pay for the very privilege of tasting my sweet honey and my mans hot cream.

Let me tell you about Timmy. Speaking of Timmy have you noticed an awful lot of little bitch men are named Timothy? Just an observation.

Anyway seriously though poor little Timmy is a very dirty boy. See his wife does nto fancy him nay more and now that all she does is watch television and sleep he does not much fancy her either.

So instead of wasting his time on second best he calls me and loves to do nasty things to his wife to punish her but he is not nearly creative enough. Until he met me he though merely being pathetic and wanking off behind her back was enough. That might be enough to bore her to death.

I decided to entertain his whimsy and play the get back game with her. He wanted to be a nasty fuck and get back at her for being uninterested and uninteresting.

We began with a little mind fuck, him jerking off walking throughout he house while she was sleeping on the sofa having fallen asleep from watching television. We stepped that up a notch after I heard his excitement to jerking off in her hair while she was dosing. This began a year ago and he has shot his spooge in her shoes, between her pillow cases, on a sandwich she was taking with her for lunch (which she later told him the mayo must have been bad, she only took one bite before tossing it) and a multitude of other places.

I , being the wicked bitch I am, decided it was time to go for the mother load , quite literally considering I figured him for the usual spineless lump of flesh most submissive men are I knew this had to be theater of the mind. Who, seriously, who could take a bite of cum laden mayo and not know what it was?

It was time for Timmy to take the big plunge. It was time for him to tiptoe into the living room, stand in from of the sofa and wank is pathetic wiener right over her mouth and feed her the cum she had been denying taking so long.

As he is jerking with bated breath he whispers that he cannot help it he comes loud. I could tell he was wanting to plead but could not raise his voice above a whisper for fear of waking her up.

I knew he was close as the tempo of his breathing increased and as he promised he came loudly. Seemingly letting go of a year’s worth of frustration in one orgasm while I called him a nasty fuck at that moment I heard an angry woman scream “What the hell are you doing!” and the line went dead.

At first I was shocked then I started laughing so hard I almost peed my pants! He had really been doing this stuff all this time! Oh sweet Jesus, I hope he is really a masochist because you know while he might have had the orgasm of a life time, you know he got the beating of the century!

You do not even see spousal abuse like that on Jerry Springer!

Spotting a foot slave is as simple as spotting a neo-conservative in Washington, DC these days. That’s because most neo-conservatives are complete wimps who thrive being down on their knees licking the dirt from the shoes of their mistress or sucking off cock when they meet up with one of the guys who responded to their CraigsList ad in the ‘men seeking men’ section. It is truly satisfying to sit back and watch a man strip naked, drop to his knees, and crawl across the floor to my feet and beg to use his tongue to lick the dirt from the soles of my heels and taste my sweaty nylon feet when his face is used as a foot rest for my pantyhose feet. I enjoy watching a man debase himself like that in front of me. His cock gets hard, and his balls become as malleable as a piece of Play-Doh under my stocking feet as I press down on them while my hand holds his chin up so he can look into my eyes as I take control over him. You need to be put in your place just like the NeoCons do. The NeoCons just need to be publicly humiliated; we can keep your humiliation at my feet private for now.