In the beginning, there were pussies and there were foots, and the perverts said 'Let the pussies and the foots come together and be as one', and it was good.
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And then the venerable DSQ
said unto the perverts 'Let us call this debauched union of foot and pussy pussyfooting', and it was also good.
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The perverts took up this new coinage with glee, but while it started popping up all over the place there was no comprehensive repository of pussyfooting on the interwebs, and this was a crying shame.
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This blog aims to rectify this oversight by curating a treasure trove of pussyfooting for the delectation of like-minded degenerates with an appreciation for this particular niche of filth. If it involves a foot and a pussy and it's on the internet, you'll find it here, along with a range of other depravities involving female subs and feet.
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Submissions and suggestions are welcome. If there are untapped wells of pussyfooting content out there that you've stumbled upon or you've written a story about pussyfooting, please do bring it to my attention!
Everyone knew that inviting Emily to a sleepover was guaranteed to leave your feet feeling pampered and worshipped beyond anything that a spa day could ever hope to achieve.
It was also a lot of fun watching her beg and writhe under the feet that caressed her sensitive nipples and achingly wet pussy, especially when she got all flustered and embarrassed at being ridiculed for being such a desperate slut that she would lick anyone's feet for hours in exchange for a few minutes of having them rub her pussy. Sometimes they made her hump them, but only ever to the edge. If she came, all that wonderful enthusiasm might disappear, and the idea of having one's toes sucked half-heartedly did not appeal in the slightest. No, better to keep her a hot, wet little mess and limit all of her sexual contact to their feet until she couldn't get turned on without them.
Then they'd start wearing shoes all the time and see just what they could make her do in exchange for removing them.
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Everyone knew that inviting Emily to a sleepover was guaranteed to leave your feet feeling pampered and worshipped beyond anything that a spa day could ever hope to achieve.
It was also a lot of fun watching her beg and writhe under the feet that caressed her sensitive nipples and achingly wet pussy, especially when she got all flustered and embarrassed at being ridiculed for being such a desperate slut that she would lick anyone's feet for hours in exchange for a few minutes of having them rub her pussy. Sometimes they made her hump them, but only ever to the edge. If she came, all that wonderful enthusiasm might disappear, and the idea of having one's toes sucked half-heartedly did not appeal in the slightest. No, better to keep her a hot, wet little mess and limit all of her sexual contact to their feet until she couldn't get turned on without them.
Then they'd start wearing shoes all the time and see just what they could make her do in exchange for removing them.