Dita is sitting in her massage salon after closing hours, thinking about stuff having no idea a guy, you, has entered her salon prepared to leaver her and have his way with her big feet. Next time Dita wakes up she's already wrapped in plastic, lying on one of those massage tables, vulnerable and alone. She calls for help but all she gets is this perv who starts to touch her feet. It's creepy but not as bad from the beginning but then he starts to tickle her feet and suck on her toes and lick her soles and she just wants to get out! But she can't. This goes on and on and the guy, well, you, can't get enough of her feet. It's one of her clients actually. She always thought there was something off with him, but she would never guess he's into feet and that he would do this. But he's pretty scared too, she can see it in his face. And an opportunity is coming - in distance Dita can hear police sirens. There for sure not going t..