Perverted Prince Charming Had a Foot Fetish

Cinderella was the perfect tease for a pervert with a foot-fetish

We all know how the story goes. Poor servant girl turned run-away tease after a few granted wishes and a pretty dress to show off her tits. But we all know the Prince didn’t give a fuck about her tits. The way he obsessed over her shoe, no doubt that sick fuck had an infatuation with pretty little toes. I bet the way she ran from him at midnight only excited that perverted prince charming far more. Teased his cock more than he could handle when he got a whiff of that beautiful heel. He had to have her. Had to hunt her down. I can imagine the prince, probably a perverted peeping tom who had a foot fetish.

You see a man like that is used to being in control, but the way his balls ached after getting his hands on her sweaty high-heel shoe made him weak and reckless. Surely the idiot could’ve found her by facial or voice recognition – afterall he did have a perfect set of eyes. The pervert probably could’ve even hunted her down with his nose alone, her scent undoubtedly recognizable. Instead what does he do? Tells his guards to help him round up every female and their feet so he can give them a…. “Proper inspection” haha right. That perverted prince charming had a foot fetish, for sure.

It was the perfect opportunity for our perverted prince to get his hands on as many feet as possible

Okay sure, maybe he didn’t realize how much he loved the smell of a pretty lady’s foot till he picked that shoe up. But he also had never been left on the edge like that before, leaving his balls more blue than her dress. No one ever dared to do that to a prince. She edged him more than he could handle. Igniting a desire deep inside him. That tiny, beautiful heel was all his sad cock had left of her. It drove him mad. I’d be willing to bet money he even stuck his cock in that sweaty heel after the party was over.

Surely that would make it much more exciting when watching those pretty peasant girls try it on afterwards. Shoving their toes into cum covered slippers unknowingly. That perverted prince charming liked it nasty. Insisted he watch each girl slowly lift their dress and remove their stockings. He wanted to see their bare piggies exposed for him. His aching cock growing harder as his foot-fetish began to spiral out of control. Looking for that tiny little foot to perfectly fit would leave him more desperate than ever.

Poor foot-craving prince needed to find his teasing little slut

Cum drunk and unable to think straight – he became addicted to his newly found foot fetish. I don’t give a fuck what the story books say, that pervert was far from the sweet innocent prince it paints him as. Each night he’d paint his cum on that slipper, polishing it up for the next set of toes. It was all he had left of the most amazing young woman he’d ever met. If that meant he was doomed to fuck that shoe instead of her pussy forever – he’d contently do so.

I’m sure it was equally exciting getting to watch so many girls tease his deprived balls with their feet as it was disappointing for him to realize it wasn’t the goddess he’d been searching for. Surely he had as many tears fall from his cheeks as he did drops of cum ooze from his cock each night. Images in his head began to spin till all he had left was the memory of her soles kicking off that beloved heel of his. So soft and smooth they looked from afar. If only Mr. perverted prince charming could get his hands on them for a second. For just a little lick, a tiny smell.

The perverted things he’d do to make that girl his princess…forever. He’d beg the whole town for perfect feet like that to call his. Boy did that sick fuck have the time of his life the night he finally found her, but that’s another story for another time. Till then, you perverts will have to wait, it’s midnight, and I’ve got somewhere to be. Perhaps you can give me a call and I might tell you what I’d do to a perverted prince charming like that.

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