Worms like you should be down on the ground and under my feet. It’s where you belong, looking up at me while I step all over you. Trampling phone sex is a perfect match for a doormat like you. It’s not just that you worship feet. It’s that you understand that they are the only part of my body that should even come close to being touched by you. You don’t really deserve anything else, but you’ll have to work to have even the tiniest chance of experiencing this amazing body in any other way, and one of the ways to do that is to humble yourself to the fullest. You’ll have to let me walk all over you.
I hope you like the feeling of stiletto heels practically piercing into your body. I’m tall, and while I’m not overweight, I’m also not exactly light as a feather. I’m worth the extra discomfort required to look all the way up these long, lovely legs, however, so you’ll find you get what you pay for in this scenario. A little extra discomfort and pain will get you the best view of the finest ass and pussy around. In fact, I’m not sure you’d be able to handle the real thing, so maybe you’d better stick to trampling phone sex instead. I wouldn’t want to hurt a delicate little bitch like you. I doubt you could take having my heel grind into your cock and balls, and I know you wouldn’t be able to handle it when I grind my shoe on your face. Least of all, your weak ass would cry if I had to stand on your chest, and you might not even get to enjoy the view through your tears.
Stick to what you can handle. Stick to trampling phone sex. Call Miss Beth at 1 888 8 FREAKY and we’ll talk about what it would be like if you really were able to take my footprints all over your body.