You and Megan Jones are in the middle of a steamy foot session. She has you on your knees, eager and ready to worship her sweaty, succulent soles. You begin with her toes, popping them into your mouth and twirling your tongue. You find yourself getting lost in the smell, and taste and before you know it you can't help but nibble on the soft warm flesh. Megan snaps at you, displeased at you using teeth and you apologize. She warns that if it happens again, that there will be consequences. You apologize and continue with your worship but of course once your taste buds touch the wrinkles of he...

You and Megan Jones are in the middle of a steamy foot session. She has you on your knees, eager and ready to worship her sweaty, succulent soles. You begin with her toes, popping them into your mouth and twirling your tongue. You find yourself getting lost in the smell, and taste and before you know it you can't help but nibble on the soft warm flesh. Megan snaps at you, displeased at you using teeth and you apologize. She warns that if it happens again, that there will be consequences. You apologize and continue with your worship but of course once your taste buds touch the wrinkles of her soles you once again find yourself mindless and nibble down a bit harder. Megan pulls back and huffs in frustration. You just want listen, and now a lesson is in order... with the snap of her fingers she sends you descending to the floor. The size of a mere ant. Now you will be made to use your whole body and strength to worship her feet, and if you don't do a good job it will be lights out for you!