I am the dominant figure in my world, and today, I have a slave at my mercy. As I walk into the room, the scent of my long, sweaty socks fills the air. My slave lies before me, submissive and ready to do my bidding. I take a seat on my comfortable couch and place one foot on his vulnerable balls, while the other rests upon his face.

Without hesitation, I make him inhale the potent aroma of my socks while I mercilessly stomp and twist on his pathetic balls. Every time he tries to resist or escape, I quickly remind him of his place with a swift kick to the balls or a firm slap to the... Show more