As a good mistress, I of course didn’t forget the slave’s birthday … and I even got him a birthday cake! I know this chubby loser loves cake … but he’s still a slave and it needs to be refined properly, before he’s allowed to eat it! So I went for a long run before meeting him and didn’t even wear socks in my running shoes today … so his cheesecake is going to be refined with cheesy sweaty feet! I take off my running shoes and start to crush his cake under my bare feet – and then make him lick the disgusting crushed cake from my feet and the floor. Isn’t that a perfect birthday cake for a slave?!

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