I knew you were staring at my white flats, and yes, they are filthy and falling apart. I adore these beat up ballet slippers, those scuffed edges and almost-holes are mine, and watching you get needy for them makes me laugh. Don’t pretend you weren’t turned on by the idea of the dirty feet still inside them.
Now get on your knees and prove it. Worship the flats, worship the feet, beg for every worn crease and smell, and show me you can handle being humiliated by something as simple as my shoes. This is POV foot worship, and I will decide if you deserve to stay.