You are my loyal filthy Goddess feet cleaner. You live to lick my sandy soles, wash my grimey arches and savor my filthy toes. I stay barefoot and I stay rancid for you because you're a good boy.

Today you've done a particularly good job and been thorough as well as attentive to little details I appreaciate. SO I decide to move you up to being my toilet bitch.

You will keep my freshly cleaned toes warm by digging them into your pig skin. My legs nicely elevated, soles and heels resting on your dumb face, I'm able to do my business so much more efficiently.

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