
Blue Sock Destruction
To worship my feet for the first time, and surprise, be teased by a whole extra pair because my hot, haughty friend came by.
Caged, in near permanent chastity, his credit card, owned, the direction of his gaze, mine, his personal info, mine, his dick, locked, his promiscuous ways, in training, his schedule, controlled, and all those perverted fetishes, mastered by mistress. Edge for us, slave. Entertain us with the desperate, most swirling tempest of a poor male mind. Break that cock. Lock it tiny. How bad do you love it?
