Alli has been bored uselessly in the closet for a while. He doesn't know whether it is day or night because he lost his eyesight as a doormat after the last service. Now he hears footsteps approaching the closet in which he has been locked up for several weeks. He feels a tender hand around his body and at that moment his heart starts racing with excitement. He knows it's his mistress' hand, but what is she up to? Will she take him with her today and maybe caress his belly or go for a walk with him? Alli doesn't know what's going to happen, but he's ready. Little does he know that Mila was ...

Alli has been bored uselessly in the closet for a while. He doesn't know whether it is day or night because he lost his eyesight as a doormat after the last service. Now he hears footsteps approaching the closet in which he has been locked up for several weeks. He feels a tender hand around his body and at that moment his heart starts racing with excitement. He knows it's his mistress' hand, but what is she up to? Will she take him with her today and maybe caress his belly or go for a walk with him? Alli doesn't know what's going to happen, but he's ready. Little does he know that Mila was walking barefoot and now wants to clean her dirty sole on him. Alli feels the impact and the cold ground under his soft body and shortly afterwards the tender foot of his mistress. He can feel every single toe and enjoys the feeling of being crushed. A strong desire for ecstasy arises, but he has to try to resist. After a while he feels a square heel and thin sole of mules. Is that something of a purification ritual that his mistress performs? Or is she just trying to tease him? While the thought was not over, he keeps feeling hard tires rolling over his body. It no longer hurts, his body is already numb from the crushing of passion. It's a shame that he can't see anything anymore, but he would exchange his eyes for this gigantic feeling again at any time.