Have you ever wanted to become the gas pedal for a day so your face gets squashed to the floor mat by sexy shoes? In my store I guarantee all my clips contain the gas pedal (your face) tormented all the way to the floor by a range of sexy high heels and dress shoes. I always get wet and aroused when I think of the submissive gas pedal as my personal foot slave who is ready to listen to every command of my foot in any situation. Some days, the gas pedal submits to a happy dress shoe who just received a promotion. Most days though the gas pedal gets to submit to an angry pair of high heels who j...

Have you ever wanted to become the gas pedal for a day so your face gets squashed to the floor mat by sexy shoes? In my store I guarantee all my clips contain the gas pedal (your face) tormented all the way to the floor by a range of sexy high heels and dress shoes. I always get wet and aroused when I think of the submissive gas pedal as my personal foot slave who is ready to listen to every command of my foot in any situation. Some days, the gas pedal submits to a happy dress shoe who just received a promotion. Most days though the gas pedal gets to submit to an angry pair of high heels who just got a bad day at work or a conference. I am sure the gas pedal can read my emotions and feelings based on footwear, speed and strength of my strokes. Still, the gas pedal doesn’t discriminate and feels every command with precision whether it is a soft tender touch from the happy dress shoe or a torment to the floor by an angry high heel. The gas pedal is also a great weatherman. He can tell it by feeling the soles of my shoes. Icy cold, sizzling heat and muddy wet conditions are his favourite.