Under My Table in the Forest – My Foot Slave in Nature

Description: What could be more arousing than being on all fours under your mistress’s table, deep in the heart of the wild forest? i – confident, seductive, wearing elegant lace-up sandals that wrap around my ankles like serpents – am fully enjoying the silence of nature and the silent obedience of my devoted slave. he’s beneath me – literally – transformed into my living furniture, stripped of dignity but full of worship. my feet move slowly and sensually – each step, each graze of my skin is another act of humiliation for him. he licks, begs, moans… and i don’t even look at him. i’m focused on myself, on my power, on being a goddess – while he is just a table under my sandals.