My House And Garden Cunt

I trample and step on my slave cunt, after a beautiful common day, whereby he was always abased meanly, my puny man-meat loser was permitted to carry up my purchases, clean the apartment and got some firm kicks at the end! My little sweat socks which I have worn the day are for sale. As so I also have other worn laundry for little sniff victims. Worship my soles, my feet, my toes. You will be my foot slave bitch!