After an intense, sweaty cardio session my soles are often left quite fragrant. Lint from my cotton socks in between my toes. At times I don't even wear socks at all, like today's work out for example. My bare feet reeking of vinegar due to them being stuffed directly into my sneaker's. It's a good thing that I have a naked, caged slave who lives in my gym and only comes out after I'm through with each work out in order to lick my soles clean. His dick crammed in a chastity cage, as he is not permitted to orgasm nor feel stimulation on his manhood. He is mearly a cleaning rag after all. Rem...

After an intense, sweaty cardio session my soles are often left quite fragrant. Lint from my cotton socks in between my toes. At times I don't even wear socks at all, like today's work out for example. My bare feet reeking of vinegar due to them being stuffed directly into my sneaker's. It's a good thing that I have a naked, caged slave who lives in my gym and only comes out after I'm through with each work out in order to lick my soles clean. His dick crammed in a chastity cage, as he is not permitted to orgasm nor feel stimulation on his manhood. He is mearly a cleaning rag after all. Removing all traces of sweat from my wrinkles and in between my toes. Such a lucky boy to live his life underneath these soles, his mouth stuffed and gagged with my feet when I feel as though he needs to cover more ground quickly....