Sweaty Foot DOM

After splurging on a wild girls' night out, I decided my loyal submissive deserved a special treat for financing our evening of cocktails and clubbing. When I finally strutted home, my stilettos had turned my feet into hot, throbbing treasures. I commanded him to worship what he'd paid for - first making him inhale deeply from my damp nylons, savoring every bit of my essence that had accumulated during hours of dancing. Once he'd properly appreciated my hosiery, I treated him to the ultimate prize - my bare soles pressed firmly against his eager mouth. The perfect conclusion to our power exchange - he bankrolls my pleasure, and I reward him with exactly what his submissive heart craves most.