You immediately kneel at My presence. I was built for worship and you were born a slave. Your weakness is overwhelming as your dick grows harder. Your eyes are fixated on My toes, ankles, calves, all the way up to My thighs. It's tempting to blow your load already but you'll serve instead. Let that build up of cum grow, don't let it leak out just yet. My smooth shiny pantyhose legs slide and glide together, twist and wrap around each other as you ache. You live for My legs and resisting the urge to pump and stroke and cum all over My heels makes you an even better slave. There's so much for... Show more