Essie Grace

The ocean and I share a secret.

With our current, we carry men past the edges of themselves, into deep water where only a chosen few are

These feet aren’t going to lick themselves...

Worshipping my feet isn’t just a kink for a man like you.

It’s a ritual. A reset. A

These feet aren’t going to lick themselves...

Worshipping my feet isn’t just a kink for a man like you.

It’s a ritual. A reset. A

I bet you'd love the chance to kneel in the warm sand and brush every last grain from my precious toes…
Maybe even kiss them clean?

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