Watch my pink toes and soft soles devour not one, but two sweet cupcakes, and don’t blink. The cakes crumble under the pressure, frosting smearing across my wrinkly soles, crumbs tumbling between my toes as I grind and squeeze until the treats are nothing but a mess beneath me.
Let the sound of crushing and the sight of sugary ruin drive you wild. You know you want to taste the aftermath, to imagine my soles sticky with icing. Give in to that delicious, filthy craving and tell yourself you deserve to be ruined by this sight.