Another dinner for you, my slave

This time i wear different heels and serve you different food, but who cares?

There will be nothing left out of the food when I stomp it and mash it.

Because your my slave, and you only eat the leftovers from my soles.

Another dinner for you, my slave

This time i wear different heels and serve you different food, but who cares?

There will be nothing left out of the food when I stomp it and mash it.

Because your my slave, and you only eat the leftovers from my soles.