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Hey you little perverts... Look at me carefully. These aren't my shoes. They're your wife's. The red stilettos she left at your office last night. And I've been wearing them all day. Walking in them, feeling them tight around my feet, sweating inside them... until they completely smell like me. Look at my legs in these fishnets. Look at these shiny red heels on my feet. Don't they look so much better on me than on her? That bitch doesn't even deserve to wear them. Her body is boring. Her legs have nothing on mine. And these heels... on me they look perfect. Now they smell like me. My sweet, hot, sweaty scent. And the next time you see them on her feet... you're going to think about me. You're going to think about these legs. This ass. These feet wiggling inside your wife's heels. And you're going to get rock hard. Instantly. Without being able to say a word. Because you know. You know I look so much better in these heels. You know I deserve them more than she does. You know you don't want to fuck that ugly, desperate bitch anymore. You want me. Wearing your wife's shoes. Leaving my scent all over them. Humiliating her without her even knowing. Want to see the rest? Want to watch me walk around in these heels all day, sweating in them, showing you exactly how I turned them into mine? Come in. And get completely obsessed with the idea that your wife is walking around in heels that still smell like me. Goddess Anita