Yoga class just took a turn for you, as you get caught out.
Staring, sweating, hard and weak for my feet, I call you out right there and then.
Realising you’re only here for my feet, I quickly turn yoga into foot yoga worship, taking advantage of your weakened state, I WILL make you worship for all to see.
Getting down beneath me where you belong you find yourself obeying my every instruction.
You have no control now, as my sweaty, dirty, meaty and powerful yoga soles press into your face and demand worship.
The aroma, taste and power consume you, as you descend into my ... Show more