Kate Gage had been struggling with finances since she and David broke up. She had taken over the flat and the costs on one salary rather than two were challenging. Her wardrobe was full of clothes and shoes she didn’t wear or need. She loved high heels and had many pairs she had barely worn. So, Kate spent an afternoon taking photos and posting on a local selling page to raise some much-needed cash. There were the usual m...

Four hours earlier, Kate’s feet had been smothered in semen, with her teal-painted toes wrapped around the hard shaft of her client’s penis, and her foot job had brought him to a satisfactory end. After a shower and a change of clothes, Kate is now chilled and relaxing while she gets a pedicure. Looking after her feet is a must for Kate’s new sideline. She is having pedicures at least once a month and has become good frie...

Donny’s cock was hard; he undid his jeans and pulled it out. He knew he had at least twenty minutes; Paige was only just dressed. She would have to do her hair and make-up before they could go out for dinner. He slid his hands up and down his shaft as he held his mobile and studied the images of a sexy pair of feet. He had been following ‘Miss Sexy Feet’, a blog on social media, for some time. There were snapshots posted...

Kate sits in a tight red wet-look PVC dress, with nothing on her feet. Jamie, one of her regulars, has arranged a session like no other with him and five other punters worshipping Kate’s amazing feet. They had taken it in turns to lick, suck, and kiss her perfect, pink-painted toes. She started the evening in glass sky-high heels, which the boys had taken off. Her feet were soft and moist with saliva as she experienced ea...

Harry welcomes his new neighbours, Kate and Jamie. At first, they seem like a nice couple, apart from the fucking caravan they have in the drive. But after a few weeks, Harry becomes increasingly suspicious of Kate’s daily activities and concludes she’s a prostitute. Kate and Jamie’s place is a three-bed house in the London suburbs, a quiet cul-de-sac littered with cherry blossom trees. It is exactly the kind of place you...