The lowly slave crawls to the feet of his divine ruler, Goddess Leyla Hardy. With trembling hands, he kisses and worships every inch of her salty, sweaty soles, desperately trying to please and satisfy his all-powerful mistress. The taste of her skin lingers on his tongue, igniting a primal desire to serve and worship her with every fiber of his being. As he devours her feet, he knows that he is nothing but a mere plaything in the presence of this superior goddess.

The lowly slave crawls to the feet of his divine ruler, Goddess Leyla Hardy. With trembling hands, he kisses and worships every inch of her salty, sweaty soles, desperately trying to please and satisfy his all-powerful mistress. The taste of her skin lingers on his tongue, igniting a primal desire to serve and worship her with every fiber of his being. As he devours her feet, he knows that he is nothing but a mere plaything in the presence of this superior goddess.