

You ache to be at my feet, to serve and worship them. You long touch my high arches, to run your tongue and lips over them. You fantasize about being beneath me, serving me in any way I desire. Your full, aching balls beg for sweet release at my feet. Your throbbing, leaking cock pleads for my attention. And yet you show no signs of obedience. I am unconvinced that you are worth my time and energy. True submission comes at a cost. If you are ready, show me by unlocking this photo with a small tribute and lick the sweat off my soles.