I know that you think my feet beautiful, slave. I know that you want to kiss, clean and worship them. There are days you can and there are days you can't do this . Today is one of the days that you will only worship them while I am trampling on you. Maybe I'll let you lick my soles so you can taste my feet on your tongue. You have the chance to see the mark of my feet on your body, the exact mark of my fingers that stay on your body while I trampling hard on your body.