I’m sitting here having my morning cup of tea. Organic spiced black tea to be exact. Relaxing in my LaSenza matching red bra and panty set, nude stockings, and silk pajama top. The rain is beating down on the windows, and it’s nice. I am happy to have the rain. Spring is finally here. I love it. Summer is not far off. I’m looking forward to the day’s where I can wear high heels, strappy sandals, short skirts, short shorts, and anything else I want to wear.

Which has got me thinking about my love for how weak all the foot fetish boys get around this time of year. The time of year that their fetish is forced upon them. No escape. There are feet, sandals, and pedicures everywhere. You can’t go very far without catching a glimpse of a pair of sexy toes peaking out of some high heels. It drives you wild. I see you watching, and if you only knew what I could do with you…

Being the dominant spoiled goddess that I am… I wiggle my toes.
You can’t help but wonder if I did it on purpose.
The Answer: I did, and I know exactly what I am doing to your weakened state of mind.

12:50PM Update: I am off to relax, have some lunch, read my book, and have a cat nap. Isn’t it fabulous. I will be having a nice little snooze while you are working your asses off in the office for me. I love being me. See you tonight!