Oiling My Pink Soles: My Post-Vacation Self-Care Routine (FEET WORSHIP FINDOM)
I’ve finally kicked off my designer sandals, pulled on my favourite sweatpants, and now I’m letting you watch me get raw and real.
Your holiday from my demands is over.
Keep watching as you see the thick oil pool in my arches and drip over my deep wrinkles. I know how your brain fixates on the way the light catches my perfectly pedicured pink soles. The heavy, glossy shine is designed to keep you mesmerised. It feels so good for me... and I know exactly what it’s doing to your pulse.
I know how much you’ve missed worshipping every inch of me while I’ve been away enjoying myself on vacation with your money, but now I’m back. I’m letting you settle back into your place, right where you belong: beneath my beautiful feet, taking care of them. This is the hierarchy reset your nervous system has been craving.
Watch this now. It’s totally not my fault what this view makes you do next....






