La padrona Helena Locke pensa il tuo perdente del piede

You lust after my feet, don't you? It's the only way you can cum. How fucking pathetic! You've been feening all day long for my feet to rub against your cock. The thought of My feet jerking you off. No loser, you can't have that. You don't get these Goddess's feet. I see you, staring at my soles, and no you don't get to lick them. Get on your hands and knees and be My little foot slave. You know, I've changed my mind, you're going to have to wait, fucking foot loser. We all know how much I like to torment and hold your little proclivities over your head.