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Myy response to that foot art
>I stare at NotRiifus splendid toes wriggling an invitation to me. She offered her left foot up on a platter like a dish before a starving man and she answered the unsaid question burning in my eyes with only two words. "You may". I gathered what bit of self respect i could muster as i took my place before her alabaster foot. I swept my hair back as i whipped out my bib, this was going to be a messy ordeal, and i wanted her to know this. Still, she simply waved her dainty toes like a sexy parody of jazz hands. My mounting saliva was choked back several times, i would need every drop. I was voracious, but like a well trained dog i held myself back, until the slightly sour smell punched me in my nose. I admit, i cracked. I blacked out for several seconds before i came to, with her big toe firmly tucked behind my molars. My arms flailed wildly for my phone, i hit play, and kickstart my heart by motley crue started up. I pulled back from her moist limb and I took a heady breath with her foot before me as i prepared to gorge on her foot anew. No thoughts, only the ravenous caveman as i dug my face into her foots sole, i ravaged its metacarpus with my tongue, i molested every single nail, i sucked out every iota of dead skin as my tongue continued to polish her exposed foot to a high shine. I relaxed my throat as i took her into my throat, and i hummed along to the music with a fervor. My gag reflex was as absent as my father figure. Meanwhile my tongue traced the lyrics on the heel of her foot and i pinched off my nose to activate my vacuum mode, every breath will be nothing but foot and saliva. Tears ran down my face, im sure i looked like every bit as refined as Kelly Baltazar in her prime. The asphyxiation soon caught up but i never stopped sucking. Soon i saw only lights and clouds, then soon a set of gates appeared with an angelic figure with what looked like my mother in tow. I could see her smiling at me, and she tugged on the angels robe as she pointed at me and mouthed the words 'thats my boy!' My last thought was 'Im coming mummeh', but then i was swiftly ejected from the stairs that carried me to heaven, the foot i had been intent on swallowing was now gently caressing my cheek with its moist skin, the tears wiped away by her pinky toe. I looked into her eyes with a haggard smile, which quickly turned to fear as each of her tentacles were brought into view. She giggled and asked "Ready for round 2?"