You are just my human furniture, my doormat, on which I can wipe my sweaty wrinkled feet standing right on your face and which will happily clean my high heels from dirt after the street. And after I use you as just my doormat and will go about my business, you will obediently wait for me to return to use you once again. Only several minutes day of interacting with Goddess feet, this is the only thing you will get if you are seriously ready to serve me. This is the real life of a foot slave, and not what you imagine when you fiddle with your hand on your dick...

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