Text:<br /><br />Pumled into the ground, step after step, Lauren couldn&#8217;t be any happier, she finally got what she wanted. After years of having her fantasy, she finally got to live it, and it felt better than she could&#8217;ve imagined. Sure, she didn&#8217;t know when it was going to end but that was part of the thrill of it. What was her fantasy you may ask, well, she always wanted to be a MILF&#8217;s shoes, an unaware MILF&#8217;s shoes to be precise.<br /><br />Ever since she was a little girl Lauren found MILF&#8217;s to be hot. Something about them just exited and she couldn&#8217;t quite place why. Although she did find something to be almost as hot, other women&#8217;s feet. Her foot fetish was just about as strong as her love for MILFs. Often she would combine her two loves, whether by partaking in private and or online foot worship or reading countless stories of other women&#8217;s experiences about being footdom&#8217;d by a MILF.<br /><br />Despite her love of MILF foot worship she still had her fantasy that she couldn&#8217;t quite attain, to become an unaware MILF&#8217;s shoes. To be mercilessly and effortlessly stomped and degraded under her feet. To her, this was just another perverted fantasy, something that probably couldn&#8217;t happen. Well, she thought so anyway, at least until her best friend Astrid told her that she was a witch.<br /><br />When she dropped that bombshell Lauren almost couldn&#8217;t restrain herself before asking her to make her fantasy a reality. Amused at her friend&#8217;s perversion, she decided to help her out. Lauren couldn&#8217;t help but be excited as she started looking for the right spell to make her friend&#8217;s fantasy become a reality. After a few minutes' search she found a proper spell and without hesitation used it on her friend. <br /><br />In the blink of an eye, Lauren disappeared from her friend&#8217;s room and reappeared in the shoe closet of some random MILF. She sat there with &#8216;baited breath&#8217; as she waited for the MILF, her new goddess, to put her on. She didn&#8217;t have to wait long as after a few minutes her new owner appeared over her, looking to find the perfect pair of shoes for the day in her shoe closet. After making her decision she grabbed Lauren and closed the closet doors.<br /><br />The MILF, Donna, slipped on the perverted woman, completely unaware of the fact that her shoes were alive. Lauren wanted to moan in pleasure as Donna placed her feet inside of her, each foot filling up her insides completely. Each little movement from them caused her to experience pleasure. Each little toe wiggle, each step taken on her felt so good.<br /><br />Walking around her house, completing her morning routine, she didn't give her shoes a second thought. Grabbing her purse off the countertop she left to go to work, locking her front door behind her. As she drove to work she hoped that she wouldn&#8217;t be doing a lot of walking today, Lauren hoped that she would be. <br /><br /><br />The image used doesn't belong to me and I will remove it at the behest of the copyright owner. I claim no ownership of the image.