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Lady Kim Judge: I am your goddess, so worship my feet. I am a goddess to this worthless loser who kneels before me. This worthless loser would lick the dirt off my boots, and it would still be no honor for him. So come on, you little loser, first lick my dirty boots clean. Nibble the dirt off my soles, I want them to shine again. Can he guess what I'm wearing in my boots? Exactly, my little smelly nylon socks. A scented mix of leather, my fragrant skin, and my foot sweat. Come on, loser, lick my nylon socks, you like them, don't you? If you prove yourself worthy, you can even lick my pretty, bare feet. Well, do you like my foot sweat, which you can lick off my bare soles?
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Lady Kim Judge: The disgusting loser has to lick my feet clean. This miserable loser has to keep things clean and mop and vacuum the floor. Outside as well as inside the house. But what do I notice? My feet have become completely filthy. This miserable loser will now lick this filth off my feet, and I'm filming the whole thing for my friends so we can laugh at him. Some friends don't believe me anyway when I say that my slave licks my feet clean on command. Here's the proof :) The dirty slave will also serve as my doormat, and I want to see the filth on his tongue. The filth from my feet mixed with the taste of my foot sweat... Lick, loser!
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Lady Adriana: I tease and annoy him beneath my sexy feet. I take off my sexy heels and dominate the slave beneath my sexy bare feet. I press my sexy, wet soles into his face and let him lick my foot sweat. Men simply belong beneath my feet and serve at most as paying slaves. It's hot, isn't it? When I feel aggression inside, I can simply kick a foot slave in the face, and I calm down and feel good again :)
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Lady Adriana: I'll finish him off under my feet. Do you want to see what I do when I can do whatever I want with a slave's face? I'll make him suffer under my feet. I'll press my dominant, sexy feet into his face and flatten him. Humiliated and suffering, he can then lick my feet and eat my socks. Yes, exactly, my socks are his meal, and the salt of my bare feet is his spice, haha. He'll suffer again and again. Yes, suffer under my feet, because that's where you belong!
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Lady Nisha: I'm taking out my shopping frustration on him. I went into town to get some new outfits. When I got home, I realized that none of the clothes matched my other clothes, and the top I desperately wanted was already sold out. The little slave who serves as my anger management tool is now going to feel my anger. I'm going to kick him in the face and let him feel my feet and my shopping foot sweat. He can suck the sweat from my four-hour walk through the city off my socks and feet, and as a thank you, I'm going to crush his face under my feet. Afterward, he'll bring the items back and get my money back.
Goddess Jess: Lick the spit off my feet! Right after a night of dancing, I have a task for you, loser. Men just get on my nerves. But they're good for something: licking my spit off my feet. But first things first. First, you're going to lick my spit off the dirty soles of my boots. Look at it. There's club dirt all over them, and my spit on top. Hot, right?! Then I'm going to take off my dance boots, and you can lick my spit off my sweaty bare soles. Go on, lick and swallow my spit, loser!