Males Are Objects

Crawl to My feet and beg to worship them. Mmm I know how bad you want to sniff My soles, My sacred scent is intoxicating. I thoroughly use you as My foot slave, shoving My feet in your mouth and using your tongue to lick clean My silky smooth panythose feet. My other slave struggles, being beneath My sole as I make you kiss the other.

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