La Perla Back seam stockings

Today I wore the most divine stockings. They are La Perla. As you can see, they are black with La Perla written in red up the back seam. These stockings turn heads when worn. I swear that when I wear these stockings men follow behind me in droves.... it is quite the turn on! When a girl is armed with the knowledge that a simple slip of sheer material clinging to the legs can cause a man to become desperate to worship at your feet.







You can see my freshly painted toes peaking through... perhaps I would have been best to paint them bright red to match the La Perla seam... I did not think that part through!

Here you can see the juicy, soft pad of my foot encased in expensive stocking with the exclusive La Perla slicing through the middle...



Whenever I wear stockings, I want to contort my feet... point and flex my toes and watch the material strain against my skin...



The first time I ever wore these stockings was for a very important meeting at work. I had to make a presentation in front of my bosses and co workers... I was nervous and took care to select an empowering outfit. My black suit would have been drab had it not been for these stockings. Whenever I turned to write on the board I could feel all eyes had moved to my legs and my feet... men and women stared with envy and lust.





The only problem with these stockings is the smell. It seems the more expensive the stocking, the worse the stench. After a day in these stockings you are certain that every person on the bus as you ride home is crinkling their nose with disgust at the acrid fragrance seeping from your feet. I don't know what it is about stockings...







So as you read on, imagine the pungent musk of foot odor oozing from my stockinged feet. Imagine sitting on the bus minding your own business when this toxic scent wafts into your nasal cavity. You look around and see nostrils curling with disgust and you can feel yourself growing hard. You slyly glance at the women around you, checking for a faint register of guilt or shame. Unable to locate the offiendor you study the feet of the women as they leave the bus. Soon it is only you and I left alone on the bus. The odor is still strong as we make eye contact. We both know the truth, the stench that filled the bus was mine.

Imagine what it would be like if I took my stockinged foot and place it against your crotch, patting and wriggling my toes across your hardness. My stockinged feet to run over your face, pressing the balls of my feet, the material stiff with dry sweat into your nostrils, forcing you to inhale my strong smell and nothing else. What it would be like to slowly peel my La Perla stockings from my feet and suck the material to your face with desparate gasps. To take my sweaty, soiled foot and lick it from heel to toe with one broad tongue stroke - tasting the days toils on my feet. To feel my cool, clammy toes as they gently pinch your face, teasingly stroking your lips... Sliding your tongue around my toes, darting your tongue in and out, savouring my unique scent...











If you are interested in purhasing these revolting yet strangely intoxicating stockings at the end of the week... email me at alexis_kellyxxx@hotmail.com



If you ask me very nicely I might even see fit to wear them whilst teaching pole dancing. I shudder to think what revolting odor would come from that!!!

Baby Pink Toe Polish

These are my yukky feet before my home pedicure. I normally get my pedicures done professionally, but have been flat out at work lately! On top of that I have had Christmas parties to attend (yes, it is that time of the year again! So my poor feet are so filthy and swollen and nasty!! Teetering around in stilettos or banging through the sand and dirt in thongs is hard on the poor little blighters!!





These are my footsies in the water... they were so dirty!! I soaked them for 15min and when they came out they were so soft.



Then I rubbed some lotion on them...



Before I paint my toes, I place toe separaters between them so that the polish doesn't get all messed up.











As you can see, I chose baby pink tonight.

Boots, socks, feet and sweat...

Since the demise of my red shoes, I have been wearing my boots to teach pole.

They are knee high and they lace up the front with individual hook and eyes.

I have worn them for a number of weeks and with summer approaching it has been getting extremely sweaty in there! To make matters worse I have been wearing the same socks day in, day out... THEY STINK!!!!!!!!!

Since I started doing my own washing I have always found that one sock seems to disappear... as a result, you will often see me wearing odd socks.... as I am here!!







You can see how sweaty it gets under there! My pink socks are stuck to my leg and drenched with sweat!! When you unzip the boot and the cool air hits your sock it is the most relaxing feeling! Cool blowing on your hot leg!



Here I am slipping my putrid foot out of my hot boot...



And once removed you can see the staining and the disgusting sock that nestles inside the boot. I really should take another pair of socks to the studio... however, I have decided that I will wear these socks until some poor person buys them and presses them against their face and draws in the heinously revolting stench that sticks to these socks. They are truly appalling. They smell like pungent corn chips. Stale and rancid. I shudder to think how ripe they will smell after my next class... the temperatures are soaring down here...



My skin feels soft and slick as it gets so hot in my boots it pretty much creates a sauna like effect.





And finally my poor suffering foot grasping for air after 2 hours roasting inside hot boots and socks...



If you are interested in the socks or would just like to have a chat, you can reach me at alexis_kellyxxx@hotmail.com

Aerial Feet!!

Tonight I took part in my aerial tissu class.... much harder than I thought to get photographs! i snaffled a few, but am slightly disappointed with the quantity tonight.



This is one of my friends feet on the gym mats before class. I just really liked her nail polish! I told her I was just testing the camera to get this shot...

These are some feet tied up in the silk.



Some more random pictures of girls suspended from the air and with their feet tangled or pointed.

My Pole Girls' Feet!

As I mentioned earlier, now that I have retired I teach pole dancing after work a couple of nights a week... tonight I took the opportunity to photograph some of the girls' feet. Rather than seeing mine all the time, I will try and include pics of other feet whenever I can!





Some of the girls prefer to have barefeet when doing the class... and his feet get so filthy and grimy on the floor! They tell me that they like barefeet cos they can grip around the pole...













Others prefer to wear stilettos... I suppose the argument could be that you don't get dirty... however the stench from the plastic shoes after you have been sweating in them is revolting!





Stay tuned for pics of me taking my boots and knee high socks off after 2 hours of hard sweating teaching pole dancing....