Czech Soles - Pay and obey! Footboy!

DESCRIPTION: You arrive right on time—but before you can even step inside, she snaps: "A whole minute late! Knees, now!" Her voice lashes like a whip. You drop instantly, and she shoves her nylon-clad feet in your face—still warm, steeped in her sharp musk from a long day. "Where’s my money, worm?!" Her heel grinds into your sternum, forcing you flat. "Lick. Too much?" She cackles, smacking your cheek with her pump as you service her soles. "You’re dirt under my heels... and you paid for it!"