I come into the living room, wearing a white lacey thong and a silky open front crop top, in search of my little disgusting dirty worm, you. Finding you already in a prone position on the floor, I exclaim that I've found My favorite dirty little mud crawler; My perfect little insect, who's only drive and desire in life is to make ME happy or else I will crush you like the slimy crawly bugaboo you are. I sit on the couch and immediately show off My very long toenails and My substantially thick feet calluses. In instruct you that you now have the responsibility of sucking all of the fumunda f...

I come into the living room, wearing a white lacey thong and a silky open front crop top, in search of my little disgusting dirty worm, you. Finding you already in a prone position on the floor, I exclaim that I've found My favorite dirty little mud crawler; My perfect little insect, who's only drive and desire in life is to make ME happy or else I will crush you like the slimy crawly bugaboo you are. I sit on the couch and immediately show off My very long toenails and My substantially thick feet calluses. In instruct you that you now have the responsibility of sucking all of the fumunda from unda My toenails and nibbling on the thick callused skin, so get to work! I stuff one of My feet in your face and command you to stick your tongue between My toes and toenails to clean out anything they may have collected.

Wanting to please your Goddess and Keeper, you get to work, while I offer specific instructions on how to go about it. I have a lot to say, too, as I instruct you to suck the cheesy goodness from under my toenails and swallow it down. I want you to graze your teeth on My yellowing thick calluses, but not too hard because then it tickles! I giggle once or twice when your nibbling causes me to squirm from the ticklishness it causes me. Then, I go right back to commanding you to eat your afternoon snack, My crusty heels and curving toenails. I reference the situation as if you are nothing but a filthy bottom feeding little rodent, and the fumunda is a type of cheese for you, with the calluses being a bit harder of a cheese! I laugh while musing how I could squash you like a cockroach if I so choose, if you were to fail me in any way. I mean, you are the scum of the earth, hence why you are laying right where you belong under My feet, while you grate My calluses off with your teeth and suck these long toenailed toes like they are your life support!

Near the end of your worship of My feet, I decide to solidify in that thick fucking head of yours' who's in charge here. I remind you that you are fucking filth, and that you will always be nothing but a disgusting little rat who scampers around the floor awaiting Me and My bidding!