[TF4F][TF4TF][TF4A] Foot fun with a trans gal
The title sums up what I'm looking for for the most part. I'm looking to play as a trans gal that gets roped up in some foot fun, whether that means her trying to keep from squirming while her toes are toyed with, or her being obedient beneath someone else's soles. As long as foot play is the priority, I'm open to pretty much anything, so feel free to come with your own ideas too.
I will also say that I'd prefer chatting before delving into the depths of depravity, and that clothed play is preferred for scenes, but not fully required.
Kinks: Foot play, sweat/musk, embarrassment, degradation, bondage, tickling, outfit control, wardrobe malfunctions, clothed sex, cum play, stuck/glue play, and probably more stuff that I can't remember of the top of my head.
Limits: Death, pain, toilet play, abdl, pregnancy, underage, most forms of vore
Iffy: One specific kind of vore, macro/micro, and other niche things
And to keep the mods happy, I'm going to include a small plot idea down below. I'll be writing it in first person, although I prefer third. That being said, either works.
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I let out a sigh as I took another glance around the cafe, glad to have a chance to relax after work. It had been a long week, and I didn’t realize I was staring when my gaze first locked onto your feet, freshly slipped out of your shoes. Not wanting to get caught perving on a stranger, I pulled out my phone, crossing my ankles under the table as my own footwear remained discarded below. I was already struggling to keep myself from getting flustered, and I only made things worse as I began looking at my notifications between taking glances towards you, seeing posts from multiple porn artists and content creators popping up in my feed. An annoyed sigh left my lips as I noticed just how hard I was getting, setting my phone down for the moment… just in time to see you standing before me.
“H-hey! Um… Everything alright?” I asked, my face turning scarlet as I began to wonder if you knew I’d been staring at you since I got here. I went to slip my shoes back on, only for my heart to skip a beat when I realized you were standing on one of them. Pair that with the now-raging tent in my pants, and I knew I’d be screwed if I tried to run now. “C-can we talk this out?”