On your knees. That's where it belong. Isn't it good now I want you to keep your eyes lowered unless I tell you otherwise you don't even deserve to look at me and tell you've earned the privilege. Start kissing my feet gently at first - show me you understand how delicate, how precious they are. Every kiss is a tribute as silent acknowledgment of your place beneath me.

On your knees. That's where it belong. Isn't it good now I want you to keep your eyes lowered unless I tell you otherwise you don't even deserve to look at me and tell you've earned the privilege. Start kissing my feet gently at first - show me you understand how delicate, how precious they are. Every kiss is a tribute as silent acknowledgment of your place beneath me.