Made To Worship

Description: You hate feet.. and watching your nose wrinkle in disgust as i tell you what your job will be today is almost as satisfying as making you worship them. but you'll do anything to be my good boy so you open your mouth obediently and start licking. i tell you to smother your face with then, to lick the lint from my soles and then to thank me for the privilege. once i'm done instructing you, i rest my feet on your tongue and make you stay there for the rest of the day. by the time in through with you, you'll be begging to worship them again ~