You think you can impress me with awkward little licks, do you? These once-white ballet flats are trashed and I have dragged mud, grit, and all kinds of deliciously filthy marks across their tan soles. I want you on your knees, tongue out, cleaning every last speck until my soles gleam for me. Don’t think, just obey, and maybe I’ll tell you exactly how much your worship pleases me.
This is POV foot worship, redhead energy, and shoe ruin at its finest. I’ll let you watch each filthy swipe, each desperate lick, and I’ll make you imagine the life these flats have walked through. Serve them properly and I might reward your obedience with a smile. Fail me and you’ll taste what happens when I get bored.