Three phases of your devotion… First, you take off your shoes and begin your silent adoration. Your eyes roam every detail, hungry but restrained. You know you can’t do more than that. Then, your heels. Their sound echoes, marking your place: below me. Your breathing becomes heavier, your submission grows. Do you feel it? The distance between us only grows. And now? You watch, you desire, you beg… but you only receive what I allow. After all, queens don’t bow down. They are worshipped. #foot worship
Leonino-37 Can I lick it?