Czech Soles - Slave foot feeding

DESCRIPTION: Princess Megan sweeps in after her shopping spree, her obedient footboy crawling behind on his leash—he’s been such a good pup today, after all. As a reward, he’ll get his special dinner: a mushy banana squeezed between her toes and smeared across her sweaty soles, served straight from the floor like the eager little mutt he is. But first? Worship. Her strappy sandals, damp from hours of wear, get the tongue-bath treatment, every inch of leather polished with slavish devotion. Then come her bare feet—still warm, slightly sticky, and radiating that deliciously ripe post-walk aroma. "Lick properly," she coos, wiggling her toes in his face, "or should I step on your meal instead?" The threat hangs in the air as he whimpers... but they both know he’ll beg for every last trace of her scent. Good dogs don’t complain—they obey.