He sits in the corner like the pathetic foot slave. Tony needs the Goddess' feet... she walks in. Tight latex, black and sinew. She is the embodiment of feminine beauty. And She has been walking around the mall all day, maxing out this foot fool's cards. Tangent puts her heels on his face, slamming his head against the wall. Fear, pain, and the smell of her perfect feet... She makes him clean her heels on the floor. His erection proves he loves every minute of it. He is her floor mat. Her foot toy. Her soles, her heels, her nylons clad toes... he wants her. A slave obeys. Starring the beaut... Show more