

You Prefer My Dirty Feet - God, you’re such a disgusting little freak. Out of all the things you could obsess over… you chose my dirty feet. And honestly? I’m not even surprised. Look at you. What else could a pathetic little shrimp like you even hope for? You’re not a real man—you’d never be able to satisfy a woman like me anyway. That’s why you’d rather bury your face in the filth stuck between my toes instead of trying to please your girlfriend. Because deep down… you know you’re not enough.
Who picks dirty, sweaty feet over a real woman? You do. And it makes so much sense, doesn’t it? Filthy feet for a filthy, tiny little loser. You were made for this. You get hard for dirt, sweat, and toe lint, because it’s the only thing in this world that’ll let you pretend you have a purpose. Stroking that embarrassing little thing while I shove my soles in your face… god, it’s almost adorable how desperate you are.
Go ahead. Stroke to the dirt on my feet. Stroke to the humiliation of knowing your cock is way too small to ever deserve me. This is the closest you’ll ever get to being used by a superior woman—and you love it. You’ll always prefer my dirty feet to everything else… because you’re just a worthless, tiny d*ck foot freak.
And I’m going to ruin you with that truth every single time.