StarNine - My soft soles pressed up your face

I think we can both agree there are many things My wiggling toes control. your motivation, your happiness, the bulge in your pants. Hard in your slacks once again, eager to please Me, eager to give in, to submit, eager to be on your knees. You ache to feel My soft soles pressed up against your eager little face. Soft silky nylon controlling your breath in ways you can't deny. So aroused & so breathless.