Well hello there my pet, so eager to worship Goddess Gwen already, are we? I inform you that you're going to be allowed to cum tonight, but only after you're thoroughly humiliated and reminded of how much my me and my socks totally own you. In order to earn your reward, you're going to start with worshipping the nasty Converse I've been wearing around town all day. When I'm satisfied and I can tell how horny you are for something so gross, I peel off my sneakers and reveal what I know you really want: my smelly, disgusting socks. Knowing how low you'll go for me, I made sure to really work my scent and sweat into them for you. I finally allow you to touch yourself, and once you've taken a good amount of my verbal humiliation, I begin your cum countdown, ordering you to take the biggest whiff of my socks as you cum. I just love how a reward for a filthy pet like you isn't my ass or my tits like a normal guy, not even my bare feet! You know that all you could ever want, all you deserve, is smelly goth Goddess socks.
