Stare. Worship. Submit. My weak little puppet... unable to resist, to run away. You're drooling over my long legs. Jerking for my pantyhose. You want me so badly. Craving these long legs, these nylon covered feet, beating furiously for something you will never have. Making yourself a fool for me, all for the sight of my feet. Here you are... paying... stroking... panting... about to cum for me again. How long have you been trapped in this cycle? You are a slave to my beauty. You will never escape my control. You will never escape the spell I hold over you. You're forever doomed to be my stroke-slut pig.