Another dream with Claudia, the goddess of humiliation. For her, you are just an object that she can throw in the trash. You still dream of that elevator. Your mind is still projected towards the elevator and your face is trapped in the ground. You hear the sound of her boots, it's her ... she's there, she presses the button and calls the elevator, you are afraid, you panic, the machinery starts up and the doors open. .... the nightmare begins.

There she is, with her beautiful dirty high-heeled boots. You want to escape, too late, you are already her slave. You can't wait to lick...

Another dream with Claudia, the goddess of humiliation. For her, you are just an object that she can throw in the trash. You still dream of that elevator. Your mind is still projected towards the elevator and your face is trapped in the ground. You hear the sound of her boots, it's her ... she's there, she presses the button and calls the elevator, you are afraid, you panic, the machinery starts up and the doors open. .... the nightmare begins.

There she is, with her beautiful dirty high-heeled boots. You want to escape, too late, you are already her slave. You can't wait to lick her soles. Without looking at you, she will use your face as a doormat. You decide to stick out your wet tongue to clean the dirt off his white boots and the mud under her black boots. The dream is over ... but is it really a nightmare for you?