I’ve broken my husband. He’s completely under my control, and I prove it to him and the world, day by day. My feet have him powerless, and he’s become a pathetic human being. Lucky for him, I love the control, and to humiliate his sorry self. I stuff my feet into his throat so far that I wiggle my toes on his tonsils. I foot slap him a few times because, why not? It’s fun. He’s my broken little puppet and a play thing for my feet!

I’ve broken my husband. He’s completely under my control, and I prove it to him and the world, day by day. My feet have him powerless, and he’s become a pathetic human being. Lucky for him, I love the control, and to humiliate his sorry self. I stuff my feet into his throat so far that I wiggle my toes on his tonsils. I foot slap him a few times because, why not? It’s fun. He’s my broken little puppet and a play thing for my feet!