It's tiger's first time at The Honey Pot, so I have to break him in right away. And what better way to do that then stepping and stomping all over him with My sweaty post workout feet!? he needs to know what he's getting himself into because now he's trapped here til I'm either bored of him or I break him! No mercy, no easing into it... you come to MY house that means you are MY toy, you follow MY rules and you have no choice but to endure EVERY ounce of suffering I so generously decide to give you. I walk all over him like he was just another rug on My floor, stand on his stupid fat face with My stinky feet and laugh at his pain! But if he can take it ALL like a good bitch for Princess, I'll let him worship My sweaty body after I'm done! What a perfect initiation into My world... Welcome to The Honey Pot!
