Good evening. I like the quiet here, sometimes my Instagram gets too busy. I love Instagram and almost everyone is awesome but the occasional jerk can really ruin a woman's mood.
Apparently some people keep tabs on who and how I interact with certain people, then let me know I'm being unfair to everyone else. On my page. My page where I provide free content. Am I being a witch for being a tad bitter? Let me know.
Let's move past that. Did you know I've never had a pedicure or even a foot rub by anyone else other than me? Odd, right?
One of the things I get a lot on Instagram is messages of people letting me know they just came to one of my photos, messages like that doesn't bother me, unless they send photos. Not a fan of the dick pic. Can't blame them for getting turned on by the photos sometimes I look at my photos and think to myself, "damn, I'd hit that", then I remember I can hit that, so I do. Sometimes multiple times. 😉😉😉
Good night.
Good evening. It's been an amazing new years day. I had a spa day at home, actually I've never been to a spa or even had a pedicure. Shocking, right?
That cost money and this woman has none, so I pamper myself. 😊
A few photos are me relaxing, some card reading, one is my legs wrapped getting a much needed moisture treatment. The last.....the last photo. A bare toe snuck in a photo I took of a card reading.
I almost posted photos of the bare feet but nope..
Happy new years. Right after I took these photos everything came off but the socks.
Did you know what you are doing as the new year rings in and that whole day is what you will be doing the rest of the year. Basically the theme for your year. So choose wisely what you do from midnight tonight to midnight tomorrow.
So my plans are: beginning at midnight, a nice foot rub followed by a little fun time with myself. 😉
But first a nice long shower for me.
Now go enjoy yourself.
Good evening. It was a rough day, but I survived it. Tomorrow will be better, I will accept no less. Have a nice night. Do you like these pants? The other pair that's ripped may be around a tad longer until I can buy some replacements.
Anyone want to buy some socks? 🧦😉 they smell like vanilla and happiness 😊 🧦
Have a great morning. Wish me luck, I've let my department off the rest of the week because they are awesome and deserve a break before we enter what at my place we call kit season. A time of long work days and usually long work weeks. This goes on until April🙂 I also usually have one epic meltdown during kit season, except last year I didn't have one. So this year's meltdown will probably be stuff of legend. Lol. So yes those people deserve this break. Hahaha
Please enjoy the feets. The last photo is many years ago, my first wedding. Note no shoes on the feet. That's because as I'm getting ready to walk down the aisle I kick off my shoes because I was going to run, run the hell away. My dad, bless him put his arm in mine and said, "if you run, we run together," but I was 19 and not that bright so I went through with the wedding. Dad walked me down that aisle and gave me away. He did mention several times it wasn't too late to run as we made that walk. Never did find those shoes after i kicked them off, spent the whole ceremony and reception without shoes. Hahaha. The groom was late that day. Ask me why? Well if you must know...he and the maid of honor who was also late were busy fucking in my bed and lost track of time. How I found that out is another story. I thought every photo from that day was destroyed because I burned them damn things. Turns out my dad had this one hid. Found it today, he had tucked it in a book.
Busy day. I still haven't had any ankle in the air therapy. Haha. Maybe I just need to go buy a "toy". I wonder if I get a go fund me going for that? Hahaha.
I'm sure you all follow my Instagram. Can you tell me what in my witchcraft, hail Satan, ritual sacrifice, i collect skulls, posts would come across as I'm a good Christian lady wanting to settle down and pop out a dozen off-spring for you? Am I missing something? Also when did replying "hi" mean we are now married? Or "thank you " means I want to fuck you? I'm not talking full on regular conversation, just the occasional reply with those simple words.
Sorry ya'll, I'm venting. Ignore the crazy lady and enjoy the socks, the feet, and those legs.
I wish you the best holiday. I'm glad it's almost over. I'm already packing away what little decorations I have. Nights like these make wish I didn't give up drinking all those years ago. I gave it up at 19. Let's just say I had too much fun before I turned old enough to drink. LOL
Good night, sweet dreams.
Late night. Can't sleep. For once my restlessness is not from past issues, grief, loss, etc.
I'm just restlessness because I really need some serious ankle in the air therapy. 😉 which has me thinking about fantasies. What's yours? Feet, yes I know that but...details. What about the foot? Is it the curve of the other persons arch, their sole and how it feels as that arch slowly glides down your calf, then travels your foot until their toes wiggle against the bottom, your sole, tickling you? Or is it the feel of your tongue as it licks the heel, the arch, the toe pads, ending with soft kisses to each toe tip?
How does the person attached to the foot look? How do they speak? Are they dressed? Undressed? In socks? Stockings? Barefoot? Do they touch theirselves as you play with their feet? Do you touch them everywhere else and not just the feet?
Me? One of my fantasies? Okay....
I just finished performing an intense magical ritual, still feeling the effects of all that energy, I'm freshly showered. I want to be in my favorite socks, the grey and black, those fantastic socks pulled up mid-thigh. That's the only thing I'm wearing. Just. The. Socks.
He's wearing a white dress shirt, completely unbuttoned, showing his chest. I've crawled onto the bed. Lying on my back now, my ankles held gently in his hands, he spreads my legs...then with a deep voice he asks, "are you ready?"
Hell yeah I'm ready. I don't know what part of his body he plans to please me with. His mouth? Fingers? Or his........
Doesn't matter I'm ready for whatever he intends.
Bedtime. Goodnight and pleasant dreams.
These stockings are the color my first car was, an old 80s mustang. That was not a roomy car, especially the back seat. So this one night, I can't say my age I was at the time, O.F. is actually pretty strict on certain words. Well anyway let's just say I had just gotten my driver's license, there was this guy....he was much older.. I wonder if I should tell this story as opposed to just writing about it??? Any thoughts? Spoken word or written word?
Looks like a late night for me. I find the best way to deal with nightmares is just avoid sleep. Hahaha.
You go get some rest, goodnight and sweet dreams.
Allow me to awkwardly seduce you this morning....first we have the skirt on, second the skirt has dropped, third the skirt is kicked to the side, fourth...well that just leaves the stockings, oh and a Santa hat. 😉 Nothing else.
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Good morning, I hope you slept well.
Hello there. Just a little Goodnight post. Do you like my unsexy night clothes? I must tell you two of the best feelings in the world...one is a long shirt with high socks, when you're walking around and the cool air hits the exposed skin of the upper thigh. To me it just feels so sexy.
The second best feeling is when I have my heels on someone's shoulder, I'm short so my feet are right there by their face, then when I'm just about to hit my moment and that person kisses the arch of one of my feet. Damn, ya'll. I will explode 💣 at that point and I'm loud so the whole damn neighborhood will know I'm having a wonderful time.
Damn, I really need some ankle in the air therapy. 😉
Well have a great night. Sweet dreams.
