Published: July 8th 2025, 3:44:55 pm
Get on your knees.
After a long day at work, I’m giving you exactly what you crave: the honor of worshiping my bare feet.
I stretch them out toward you - warm, slightly sweaty, marked by the day … and absolutely divine.
Feel how small you are down there in front of me? That’s exactly where you belong.
You may breathe them in, taste them, worship them - if I allow it.
Every viel of my toes, every wrinkle, every imprint … a gift for your obedience.
I lean back and enjoy watching you humiliate yourself - just to be near my sacred soles.
Say thank you!
Maybe I’ll let you kneel again tomorrow.