I know you’ve been leaking this whole time for your goddess. I know you’re weak for small cocks and especially for my feet. Bare feet, heels, dirty, sweaty, or clean — you just want to serve.
Your wife is cooking and you’re still delusional, wanting a hot goddess like me. If I even touched that tiny little cock, you wouldn’t last a second. You’re that pathetic and weak.
You’re waiting for permission. So beg. Beg me like a good little pervert to stroke that potato cock. I love hearing you desperate.
Stroke it. That small thing is all fucking mine. Your dick, your body, your mind. I’m your new addiction. You won’t last a day without me.
Don’t dare drain it without my permission. You wait. You worship my feet in every way — licking my soles, cleaning my toes, doing whatever I say. You’re just my slut. Here to please me. You don’t matter.
Look at that little cock leaking for my feet. Moaning like a foot freak. Wagging your tail like a pet. Stroke harder. Control yourself or
