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ThrottleGoddess
75.00 USD
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ThrottleGoddess
Bright, striped, and soft between every toe—these rainbow socks reach all the way to my knees and hug every inch on the way up. They’re toe socks, so every toe gets its own little sleeve… and let’s be real, that’s a whole extra level of scent, warmth, and intimacy. They’re in good shape—just a little worn, broken in, and shaped by my steps. Want me to spend a day barefoot in them before they leave? You’ll get every flex, every bit of foot sweat, and maybe a few blades of gra** if I feel like wandering outside. Colorful, soft, and absolutely begging to be curled up in. Want a custom picture or video, message me!
25.00 USD
ThrottleGoddess
Having a drink to get in the right frame of mind before I jump behind the pine myself. Want your lips to touch mine? This is as close as you're ever gonna get.
10.00 USD
ThrottleGoddess
These knee-high rainbow slippers have seen everything. Ta**els on the sides, bright stripes still clinging to their color—and soles worn nearly through from pacing barefoot through kitchens, backyards, and long nights at home. The stitching is starting to come undone in places, and the fabric’s grown thin from all the weight they’ve carried. But that’s what makes them real. Want them fresh off a final barefoot tour around my home? Let me wear them one more time for you—just me, the floor beneath me, and the slow grind of every step pressed into their fabric. These aren’t just slippers. They’re a history of movement, friction, and heat—all wrapped in color.
35.00 USD
Redvixen40
Mud covered boots which have been out working and stomping through sticky clay ground
50.00 GBP
Goddessevelynx
Size 5 leather boots , if shipping internationally the cost will have to be covered by yourself aswell. These have been on plenty nights out with me 🩷
170.00 GBP
Dominasnow
Size 8 | Dirty. Distressed. Delicious. These boots aren’t cute. They’re filthy. Laced up tight with buckles at the ankle and knee, these have been through rough weather, rougher scenes, and more long nights on hard floors than I can count. The leather is worn soft and matte from use, scraped and scuffed where I’ve kicked doors, furniture—and the occasional sub. The soles are dirty. The heels are scratched. The scent is thick. No stockings, no washing, no shame. I wore these the way they’re meant to be worn—often, and close to the skin. They’re not perfect. They’re mine. And if you’re lucky, they’ll be yours next.
100.00 USD