You're utterly and completely addicted to my soft, divine soles, aren't you? Just like a man who's pussy whipped, you're soul whipped by the sheer perfection of my feet. My Goddess soles are your undoing, making you weak with desire and obsession. I take control of your every thought. As I grace you with the presence of my feet, your mind is filled with an array of erotic fantasies, each one more mesmerizing than the last. My soles are not just a fetish—they are your everything. Without the touch of my soles, there's no joy, no happiness in your world. You crave the feeling of my skin against yours, the scent of my perfume lingering on my toes. My feet are the heart of your sexual desires, the very center of your existence. This isn't just jerk-off material for a mere foot slave. This is the ultimate joy, the pinnacle of your pleasure. With every caress and every command from your Goddess, you fall deeper into the blissful abyss of your addiction.