This cake is beautiful. Delicious. Sumptuous. Just like me. But you're not going to get to eat it like this, little slave. I'm going to destroy it. I'm going to mash it under my lovely, powerful feet. And I'm going to make you watch. I'm going to make you kneel there, face hovering in front of this cake and my feet and I'm going to wreck it. You'll hear every squish of the sweet oozing frosting and soft, supple cake beneath my soles, and will find yourself ashamedly aroused. Even more humiliatiing for you, I'm going to make you lick up every crumb of this delectable dessert from my feet. S... Show more