On your knees, mouth open, you will lick every filthy speck from the sole of my cute flat. I command you to scrape up the dirt, taste it, and adore it. Foot worship is nonnegotiable, and you will love the humiliation of cleaning my shoes with your tongue.
I’ll watch you like the brat I am, savoring each obedient lick and the way you crumble beneath my feet. This is worship at its messiest and most delicious, so get ready to prove how low you’ll go for me.