I’ve been wearing these high heels all day, I come home and I take them off and I really need a foot massage from my slave. He comes closer, takes my pantyhose-clad feet but also starts kissing them. Evidently he couldn’t resist this sublime vision, but it’s a shame that he dared to do it without my permission and therefore unleashing all my anger. I start insulting him and after tying him to the leash I start with thrusts up to his throat with my feet that he so desired, the same feet that shortly after crush his balls without mercy as punishment.

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