Cocky young Master watches TV with his cold, wet, rank winter feet plastered against me. He smacks my face, wiggles his toes, and keeps his feet pressed flat against me, letting them slowly air out on my face. He calls me a queer, faggot, and some other not-so-nice names, and tells me I deserve nothing. Nine minutes of verbal and physical humiliation under the musty, stinking feet of an arrogant young god! (SD mp4 format.)