

Ready to worship my sweaty feet, slave?
Imagine the moment... my feet locked up all day...👣💦
The heat they give off, the unmistakable smell of power that emanates from each drop of accumulated sweat.
You live for this, to kneel and show how little you are worth while you worship every inch of my perfect feet, soaked in the sweat that you so desire.
That smell, that humidity... they are for you.
You are nothing more than a slave who longs for the opportunity to smell, kiss and lick my sweaty feet after long hours of work.
Imagine my feet so close to your face, ready for you to worship them like the slave you are.
You know you can't resist...😏