My foot-licking pet ( Foot Domination and Foot Worship wit Miss Lilly )

Miss Lilly: My foot-licking pet. My little pet crawls to me on all fours and brings himself and his leash to his mistress. That's good. Then he has to greet me with intense foot kisses. Come on, slave, eat on the floor and kiss my feet. It's really hot when a slave crawls in front of me on a leash and covers my feet with kisses. After that, he can suck my feet and toes, as befits a foot-licking pet. Yes, suck my toes and press your slave face into my soles. You, slave, want to be everything to me: my pet, my slave, my foot licker, and my foot licker... I love foot-hungry slaves as my pets :) I've only had bad experiences with normal men.After all these disappointments, I've decided I can no longer take men seriously. In my world, they're now either my foot slaves or like a on a leash—that's the only way I can accept them. No expectations, no disappointments. They have their place, yes, but I have to earn it. I enjoy being in control. It not only gives me power, but also a sense of freedom. After all, I don't want to be hurt anymore, and seeing them as subservient is the best protection for me. If they make an effort, I might even be able to tolerate them for a while. But one thing is certain: they won't find trust in me for a long time.