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A WOMAN MUST HAVE SHOES

Shoes, one of women's most important fashion topics, come in many different styles and colors and some of you even designate certain pairs for certain occations and even certain moods. You wear your leopard-print stilettos when you're ready to let your wild side out. Being the shoe-lover that you are, what do your shoes mean to you? Do you have a special relationship with your shoes that can't be put into words? Shoes, they're sexy, they're sassy, they're fascinating and they're adored and worshiped by the shoe-obsessed women who experience an almost orgasmic feeling whenever they slide their femine feet into them. If you're one of these shoe-obsessed women then you certainly can relate to the "shoe obsession" phenomenon. When the struggles of life are beating you down and your man is doing you wrong and is more than deserving of a good feminine power kick right in his reproductive zone with your fiercest, most stylish, most pointed toe pumps, do you find yourself retreating to your sanctum of comfort, and is that comfort a pair of strappy open toe shimmery shoes with  4" heels? Now be honest, is the 4 inches the length of your heels or the size of your husband's penis?

As a woman, it is your inalienable right to have shoes. You must understand that shoes represent your true calling, your rapturous, unbridled passion, your world, your most pleasureable orgasm, your fantasy man with all the inches you could ever desire and accomodate. If you could be a pair of shoes for one day, which ones would you be?

SHOE ADDICTION MANTRA

I am a bona fide shoe-lover. A bona fide shoe-loving woman who is like no other. My shoe-loving psyche, my shoe-loving soul, my shoe-loving breasts, whether they are big or small, perky or saggy, my shoe-loving vagina, whether it is sweet as "shoe-lover honey" or sour as an ass that hasn't been washed in a month, crave and demand the finest, sexiest, most fashionable shoes that are worthy of housing the frisky, feminine, fashionable feet of a bona fide shoe-loving woman.

To my man, if you want to enjoy the privilege of handling my delectable shoe-loving tits and shoe-loving ass merchandise, then you must, at any cost, satisfy my shoe addiction. I understand that you are a man and you yearn for my irresistable labial love pie. Well understand this, fine shoes will get you a slice.

As long as I posess my shoe addiction and have shoe estrogen circulating through my shoe-loving body, I promise to do everything in my power to get my hands on my favorite shoes, even if it means turning the titties of the woman who bought the last pair of my favorite shoes into mince meat and feeding it to the "Shoepeeshoeshetippytappyshoegirlgirl.com Diva Shoe Dog™" that is what I'll do to get my hands on my favorite pair of shoes. Whatever the season or the weather, my shoe collection must always have patent leather.

And when my vagina is wet, fashionable shoes is what I must get. I am, I am, I am a shoe-lover, a shoe-loving woman who is like no other. Whether I'm a slut or a nun under the covers, I'm still a shoe-lover who deserves fine shoes. For a sweet pair of open toes, I'm perfectly willing to be a ho. For pointy toe pumps, that man can ride my rump. Slingbacks will get me on my back with legs wide open and ready for stroking, and when that man is drilling and drilling my sweet labial love canal, damn it, that man better say:

SHOE-ADDICTED WOMAN, IF YOU'RE SUFFERING FROM THE BLUES, SHOE-ADDICTED WOMAN I'll BUY YOU NEW SHOES. SHOE-ADDICTED WOMAN WHEN YOUR VAGINA IS WET, SHOE-ADDICTED WOMAN NEW SHOES YOU WIll GET.