Life Is About Choices

Description: A completely uncut few moments of any given day given from a fly-on-the wall perspective.  this was filmed a couple days after the carpet was released for damaged man parts and was something suggested as an event of interest by a fan a while back and that came to mind when i did film this- prompting me to simply lean my phone against something a few feet away and start filming.  to keep this clip from defaulting to the next length/price point, i requested the first 8 seconds of the beginning and 6 seconds at the end were chopped.  just me stepping into frame and onto my carpet after starting the camera and the same at the end.  essentially this is nothing more that me trying on a couple of pair of shoes as i try to decide which one to wear for something.  of course, my carpet is fulfilling his requirement of servitude and is playing a usual dual role of footrest platform for my ease and comfort and a foot/shoe cleaning device.  before trying on each pair of shoes for comparison, i do require my carpet to thoroughly lick both of my sweaty and surely soiled feet clean- licking between and sucking my toes, sucking on as well as licking areas on the bottom of my feet that tend to get rough, etc.  i have my carpet blindly masked, he has a rope wrapped around his deck that i have been using as a make-shift leash/choker for most of the afternoon and i have his cock and balls isolated and protruding with a wrap i use for mummification so they are exposed and i can easily step on them- which i enjoy doing.  my heel choices are a black, 4-inch square heel mule (which i recently used in a clip and a couple people with great taste in footwear enjoyed) and a pair of completely clear 4-inch wedge heels- which i have had for many years but until now the carpet had never felt. the carpet’s cock gets mashed pretty well and his nuts get it as well.  i even make the carpet yelp when i crush his testicles with the heel of the wedges, which i didn’t even chastise him for but rather fought to hold back my laughter.  of course, i didn’t remove my foot to give him relief and pressed down harder.  after allowing him a brief taste of a shoe sole, i come to the conclusion that i wasn’t sure what pair i was going to wear and i allow my carpet to once again lick and contaminates i may have gotten while trying on shoes from the bottom of my right foot while i mash his sensitive genitals with the clear wedge heel still on my left foot.  the carpet dare-not cum and soil my shoes despite the precum drip that runs down his cock head about ¾ of the way through after mis pecker feels my heel. the clip, for the reason of time and consumer cost i mentioned earlier, then abruptly ends, but nothing other than me putting my shoes back in their box and standing to get my phone.