Look at you: already aroused and I haven't even started telling you what I'm going to do to you. you disgust Me; you're not worthy to be under My feet, to ever touch My soles or suck My toes. you're too pathetic, too disgusting, too impatient and too cheap to be in My presence, to ever be allowed to touch My divine soles. you want to worship them, you want to sniff them, but the only thing you'll get to sniff and worship is My well-worn designer shoes. Look at the imprint of My toes in the insole, sniff the sweat-stained leather. you're going to taste My shoe through My spit running down th... Show more