Chastity compels you to worship my sweaty, sock-stink feet after a long day. I press my soles over your face, makes you inhale deep, and laugh while you choke on the odor—humiliated, gagging, and kept right where I want you. That pathetic cock better not cum, or else you clean up the mess.

Pathetic little loser. You want your face under my smelly flats so bad, don’t you? Get down there and sniff. Breathe in every bit of that hot, sour stink while I grind the sole over your nose. That’s all you’re good for.

So I found out you’ve got a foot fetish. That’s actually kind of pathetic. You sit there while I humiliate you getting hard over soles and toes like that’s normal

Listen to my every word. I’ll tell you exactly how to stroke — slow, fast, stop. Keep your eyes on my feet and be a good boy. Do what I say or you don’t get to finish.

Come sniff my sweaty smelly flats that I wore all day while I humiliate you like the little loser you are