Perched on a counter casually swinging my legs, you kneel before me and worship my feet. Staring at them, drooling over the callouses, the dirt, the high arches and perfectly painted toes. You are ignored, disregarded, as you perv on my perfect Dominatrix

Perched on a counter casually swinging my legs, you kneel before me and worship my feet. Staring at them, drooling over the callouses, the dirt, the high arches and perfectly painted toes. You are ignored, disregarded, as you perv on my perfect Dominatrix