I have some time before my bull picks me up for another hot date, a perfect opportunity to clearly define just how low my pathetic foot cucky has sunk, and his role in my superior life. he is a doormat, a "nothing" to me, a disgrace...slime on the bottom of my shoes that I've stepped in. In fact, lately I've been fantasizing about how erotic it would be to stand on his face and throat, as he lays helpless...and watch his life slowly fade away beneath my sandals. My goddess feet have that kind of power--that slaves are willing to beneath them just to please me. Later while fucking my lover, ... Show more