Stacy was a borderline sociopath. She cared nothing about others and had a narcissistic view of the world. Everything revolved around her. Fortunately for her she had been graced with a body that made that mostly true. She was five foot 5, had gorgeous breasts, silky luxurious brown hair and storm cloud gray eyes. In high school she had the boys lined up begging just to kiss her. Her male teachers drooled over her and she passed every class with ease even though she learned nothing.
When she hit college she immediately was hit on. During high school she had learned the joys of power exchange. The joy of turning an otherwise normal person into simpering little slave to use and abuse at her whim. She had developed a foot fetish for having people worship her size 7 flawless feet. And so when she got to college she had decided any boyfriend of hers would have to worship her feet. That was non-negotiable. Of course not that she intended to keep them long, she loved nothing more than to toy around, humiliate and utterly debase someone and then cut them off completely. It made her laugh at how they begged to be taken back despite the abuse she had heaped on them.
So who would the "lucky" boy be to go out with Stacy?
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