Pilates Princess Sweaty Foot Worship

Leo was such a good boy while I was at Pilates, finishing all of his chores just the way I like them. That kind of obedience earns him a reward, and I know exactly what he wants. He is such a foot slut, and there is nothing he loves more than my sweaty feet. Fresh from a pilates class, my feet are warm, sweaty, and trapped in my Pilates socks. I have him on his knees immediately, worshipping them exactly how he’s been craving. He takes his time with my sweaty socks, completely focused, completely devoted. When I finally let him peel them off, he gets even more eager, giving all of his attention to my sweaty soles. He’s obsessed, making sure every inch is taken care of, completely lost in serving me and my sweaty soles. Kissing them, licking them, sucking and massaging he makes sure they get the attention that they need. Once I’m done, I don’t let him forget his place. I sit back, relax, and rest my feet right on his face while I watch TV, using him exactly how I want. A good boy knows that even his reward is still about serving me.