Locked in wooden stocks with a metal mouth gag making his mouth wide open, my slave becomes a living receptacle for my precious foot dust. This multi-angle version gives you everything: the beautiful top-down view plus a hot close-up camera right beside my feet and his helpless face, so you miss nothing. I sensually remove my heels and white socks, then begin filing my soft soles directly above him. Fine white powder swirls like cherry blossom petals in spring, raining down onto his tongue and deep into his throat. Larger flakes land softly on his face and beard while he lies there completely exposed. Every stroke brings more of my natural gift. He takes it all - no choice, no escape. Pure foot dust consumption from his Goddess. Real pedicure flakes. Real submission. Real spring ritual. Now in full multi-camera glory with intimate close-ups.
