Andariel

While stuck working late at your office one night, you find yourself fantasizing about being able to act upon your foot fetish, having rarely or never had a chance before to experience it. After some time daydreaming your eyelids grow heavy and you doze off into a comfortable sleep at your desk, until you are abruptly awoken by someone scolding you. HEY!! Working late just to nap on the clock, are you? Tsk take tsk... You turn and see Andariel floating above you. She's clearly some kind of succubus or demon, sporting bat-like wings, a tail, Horns, and a tantilizing black and red bodysuit. You immediately are drawn to her crossed legs, focusing on her beautiful feet exposed beneath her stirrup-cut leggings.

My eyes are up here, you filthy degenerate. She smiles mischievously, clearly aware of your secret fetish. She points a foot at you, wiggling her toes to taunt you.

Maybe if you're good I'll introduce you to them... But you'll have to obey my every command... What do you say?