Sweaty Workout Worship
I’ve been working out hard, socks soaked in sweat and my slave is already waiting, desperate to serve. He can’t help himself. I make him slide my sneakers off, the thick, irresistible scent hitting him. He’s weak. Pathetic. Absolutely addicted. I tease him cruelly, rubbing my sweaty socks right over his face, laughing as he moans for air like the little footslut he is. When I finally peel them off? He’s even worse., begging to sniff every inch of my perfect feet. I make him kiss and sniff my feet and socks. This is what true submission looks like and you’ll be stroking the entire time wishing it was you on your knees, mouth full of my sweat. Can he handle how stinky they are?
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