Kira Star - Lost Hiker

Kira Star - Lost Hiker
I was lost in the forest, the night is coming, and so i knock at your door, a lonely house deep in the middle of the woods. It’s cold outhere, so you propose me to warm up with a drink. We’re sitting and start talking about everything and nothing. You wear pantyhose without shoes, your feet are on a table near the cam. For example, sometimes, when you meet lost hikers, you ask for foot rub in exchange of hospitality as you live alone. I do hate that, I couldn’t do it in anyways. Then we speak about magic. I don’t believe in it at all, you’re very surprised. I don’t believe that someone can control another person, making him doing what she wants, this magic doesn’t exist for me. As i’m so sure of myself, you propose me a “game”. You do believe in magic and at the end, i will be turned into your footbitch and beg you to serve your feet for my own. I’m laughing, confident, and to pass time until the sunrising to left, i accept to play. I start following your words.

then, you take a kind of powder in your hand, and you blow it up on my face. I’m less confident, my eyes become heavy and follow your so beautiful blacknailed hands. Then, there is a countdown, finished by fingersnap. Eyes are closed, and i’m totally opened to your suggestions. I open them a bit, but blankminded, my mind is far away. From now on i will love feet. Your feet. you put one foot very closed to my face and this smell will regulate my desires. I play to far with the devil, i will no retrieve the civilisation outhere, i will live to serve you now. I have no name anymore, can’t remember it, i’m only your slave and footstool devoted to your desires. Custom Clip: I was lost in the forest, the night is coming, and so i knock at your door, a lonely house deep in the middle of the woods. It’s cold outhere, so you propose me to warm up with a drink. We’re sitting and start talking about everything and nothing. You wear pantyhose without shoes, your feet are on a table near the cam. For example, sometimes, when you meet lost hikers, you ask for foot rub in exchange of hospitality as you live alone. I do hate that, I couldn’t do it in anyways. Then we speak about magic. I don’t believe in it at all, you’re very surprised. I don’t believe that someone can control another person, making him doing what she wants, this magic doesn’t exist for me. As i’m so sure of myself, you propose me a “game”. You do believe in magic and at the end, i will be turned into your footbitch and beg you to serve your feet for my own. I’m laughing, confident, and to pass time until the sunrising to left, i accept to play. I start following your words. then, you take a kind of powder in your hand, and you blow it up on my face. I’m less confident, my eyes become heavy and follow your so beautiful blacknailed hands. Then, there is a countdown, finished by fingersnap. Eyes are closed, and i’m totally opened to your suggestions. I open them a bit, but blankminded, my mind is far away. From now on i will love feet. Your feet. you put one foot very closed to my face and this smell will regulate my desires. I play to far with the devil, i will no retrieve the civilisation outhere, i will live to serve you now. I have no name anymore, can’t remember it, i’m only your slave and footstool devoted to your desires. When i will wake up, i will just crave to crawl at your feet, kissing them with passion, licking them with love. they are my life from now on, etc. i close my eyes, you wake me up with a countdown. I’m no more the same person. I look with such craving at your feet, you laugh as devil. I’m blankminded of everything except your feet and commands. You take off just one pantyhose, my desire is burning. After your command, i crawl to your feet and execute myself without questionning licking, sucking , kissing, sniffing feet as you ask for. You laugh so much, i was so much confident. I repeat outloud that i’m your pet and slave forever. Miss Kira is my owner / miss kira is my mistress / my owner is the most beautiful person i’ve ever seen. Make me also say several times that i’m your bitch. Now, when you get out, i will wait nicely into my cage your return, to kiss your feet. You entirely possess my soul and body, i will do anything you ask, trapped in your spell as long as it pleases you.