Alone and unloved. You were all alone this Christmas season, weren't you? With no woman to kiss under the mistletoe, no woman to share gifts with... No wonder. You can dream about my lips, kissing them, about my big tits, squeezing them, but deep down you know you are unworthy. You are nothing but a doormat for beautiful women - you belong right there with the dirt and filth on the bottom of our expensive heels, worshiping it. My holiday season has been fantastic so far. The difference? I deserve it whereas you do not. But then again, being humiliated and degraded makes you so hard... You w... Show more