I'm going to step on you. And step on you some more. Worship my feet. Love my boots. I want you on your knees for me. To climb on you. To leave your face dirty with my soles after spending the night walking around. To make you feel useful just once in your mediocre little life. I don't need much to make you beg to be mine. You know that's your destiny. You know you need me, my boots, my feet on top of you. You feel a desperate desire for any minimal interaction with me, even if that interaction is licking my feet covered in the cum of a real man who deserves to cum for me. While you, pathetic thing, have to have your balls bruised and your little dick caged for days, maybe weeks... You know I'm being too good just for letting you get close enough to see my body and smell it. Even if afterwards I kick you, mark you, leave bruises on your ass and then fuck it with my strap-on. Your destiny is devotion to me. You're a puppet. You don't even deserve the pleasure of seeing my bare feet. You should be thanking me. #footfetish
