Mikos Foot fumes (Patreon)

Still trying to pretend you’re not completely owned by my sweaty feet? Cute. Let me show you how wrong you are. I’m going to count down from ten, and every number I say, you’re going to repeat after me: ‘I’m a helpless foot slut for your sweaty soles.’ When I reach one, you’ll crawl forward, stick your tongue out like the obedient pet you are, and wait for permission. If you’re lucky and I’m feeling generous, I’ll press both damp soles over your face and let you suffocate in the smell you’ve been craving all day. If not… well, I’ll just laugh and walk away, leaving you hard and hopeless. Start begging, worm. The clock is ticking.