Natasha grabs Awf by his hair and brings him to the floor. She needs a footstool after her strenuous workout. He doesn’t have a choice but to comply. Awf lays under the desk, and Natasha wipes her feet all over his beard and mouth like a doormat. He’s embarrassed and completely humiliated under Natasha’s feet.

Natasha grabs Awf by his hair and brings him to the floor. She needs a footstool after her strenuous workout. He doesn’t have a choice but to comply. Awf lays under the desk, and Natasha wipes her feet all over his beard and mouth like a doormat. He’s embarrassed and completely humiliated under Natasha’s feet.