So, as you get to know me, you’ll learn many things. There are many exciting things and secrets, as well as little confessions, that I might share with you. My passion for shoes should not come as a shocker. How else would I spoil my pampered pedicure piggies? Like all girls, I enjoy all the girly things, such as wearing tall, fancy stilettos, wedges, or cute little fuzzy slippers. And who are we kidding? Some of you boys enjoy it just as much as we do, whether it’s wearing our shoes yourself or seeing how cute our little pedicure toes look poking out of a peekaboo heel. Don’t think I forgot you men who have a stinky feet fetsh, but that story is for another time. I get a pedicure weekly and polish change shellac on my toes if you’re familiar with the term.

Pampered Pedicured Piggies Go Wee Wee Wee

I simply love going into the salon, I always choose a new salon I get around as often as I can. I’m a bit of a salon slut. As you can imagine when it comes to my pampered pedicure piggies I like as many different hands on them as I can get. I love how catering they are to my feet, taking off my shoes one by one, nice and soft, placing them on the ground next to him, and then taking them to my feet and placing them in the nice, warm, scented water. Sitting back, I relax and get ready to be pampered.  First, he takes one foot out at a time and pats it dry. He looks it over in detail, seeing if there are any flaws to pay attention to. Of course, there rarely are any.  Second, comes the stone tracing along the curves of my heel, scrubbing them vigorously, scrapping away any dead skin. Most of the time, it tickles just a little enough to make me giggle and twitch in my seat. Third, they will take this little cuticle cutter and its weird little shaped scissors and start picking away at the little nail bed sections.

Finally, Little Piggie Suckers, Anyone?

The fourth step is the lotion. I always watch as he squirts it on, making a mess of my pampered pedicured piggies. I don’t need to tell you how exciting it is.  To see that white creamy glob splashed across my feet and in between my toes. It instantly makes me flex and curl my toes. Feeling all that thick liquid makes my mind wander to other places if you know what I mean. Once satisfied with the mess he’s made, he uses his big, strong hands to rub it in all over.

Next, the foot massage begins by pushing his thumb along my arches. Spreading my toes wide and placing his fingers through them, stretching them out. It feels so good.  I wonder how much he enjoys it.  Watching him shift and his little stool there on the floor far beneath me. I wonder if handling my pampered pedicure piggies makes his cock hard. Finally, after he’s done manhandling my feet, he’ll take the polish that I picked out. It usually’s a shade of pink. Leaving them perfectly adorable, one would go as far as to say even suckable I wonder who I can find to suck on my toes for me.

Calling all lovers of pretty feet to call me soon!