"Have you heard of foot worship?" You try to ask calmly but a hint of nervousness creeps into your voice. She stands and thinks for a momemt, the wait driving you mad.
"Yes, I have," she finally answers. "Why do you ask?"
"Well you see, I have a foot fetish and worshipping the feet of a gorgeous feline such as yourself seems like a once in a lifetime oppuruinity." You look down at her adorable, fur-covered feet then back at her lovely eyes awaiting her reply.
"I see, and you're really that attracted to my feet? Well... seeing as you let me into your home, and the fact that it sounds like it could bepleasurable for me, you may worship my feet." She smiles and sits down in your old arm chair. You politely push your matching automin under her legs to prop her feet up for you. You get down on your knees and get ready to pleasure your mistress.
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