Sorceress Morgana ever the demoness and pro domme that she is decided what’s more traditional than a good Sunday family dinner, except that on this Sunday she’s on the menu and it’s actually Subday. So she found herself a good little bitch to worship her feet for dinner. And she made sure whether you call it gravy or sauce doesn’t matter as long as they gagged on those beautiful wrinkly size 10s.

Sorceress Morgana ever the demoness and pro domme that she is decided what’s more traditional than a good Sunday family dinner, except that on this Sunday she’s on the menu and it’s actually Subday. So she found herself a good little bitch to worship her feet for dinner. And she made sure whether you call it gravy or sauce doesn’t matter as long as they gagged on those beautiful wrinkly size 10s.