Queenly Dominatrix - Total Nylon Control

Description: He clings to the remnants of pride, but i burn it away. the slave recoils, but the crop lashes his skin, and his lips cling to my heels, his tongue licking the dirt, trembling with disgust. another strike — and he sucks them, as if begging me. i take off my shoes, press my sweaty nylon-clad feet into his face, making him lick every toe. he writhes, but the crop strikes until he submits, crushed by my control. this is not punishment. this is his essence. watch me make him nothing. or are you next?