Get on your knees, slave. It's time to worship even my dirt, as the obedient pet you are. Don't act like the very thought doesn't turn you on. I bet the moment you heard my confident voice in your head, the second your eyes fell on my perfect, dirty bare soles... the pressure on your cock started growing. Yes... it's twitching, isn't it? Just at the thought of what I'll make you say. What I'll make you do. Isn't it so amusing? How you worship my feet no matter how dirty they are? The filth only makes your surrender... more meaningful. And I'm sure you'll agree with your Goddess…
