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The power my feet have over you is unmatched, you want to serve them with all your body, heart, soul and wallet. You want to be my obedient foot slave and be able to worship my Goddess Feet everyday. You belong beneath them, going mad at the view of my feet. More you stare, weaker you become, falling for my perfect aches, for my toes, for my soles. Here you are on your knees ready to be ruined by my soles, begging to taste them, begging to be enslaved for life and be useful to them. Every angle of my perfect feet drives you crazy, you need to serve more than anything, it’s just normal for a beta boy to be obsessed with my Goddess Feet and find purpose in serving them.