Man, you are pathetic, aren’t you? Dirty little worthless piece of trash that you are, you belong at the feet of every woman you come across. You know it deep down in your sad little balls, and that’s why you’re here, looking for some real intense foot worship phone sex that truly puts you in your place. We both know that exactly where you need to be is right down there, looking up at me, with only my feet at eye level for you, reminding you of your true worth. Dirt. Lucky dirt with the opportunity to worship my gorgeous feet, as long as you know how to bow down and do it right. Do you? I doubt it.
Right now you want nothing more than to be down on the ground, your hands moving all over my feet, your lips touching them, and your nose smelling them. You probably don’t even care if they are dirty or sweaty, as long as you can get your perverted hands on them. Well, first you have to get your perverted hands on your phone so you can call and ask for foot worship phone sex, but once you do, you may just get really lucky and get some attention for your dick while we’re at it. Maybe. I mean, I am a bitch like that – the most important thing is that my feet get the attention they crave, right? That’s why it’s called foot worship phone sex, not dick worship phone sex, dumbass – because my foot worship needs are the needs that get met first. Your needs don’t matter nearly as much, and you know it, and you like it that way.
My foot grinding on your face. That’s how foot worship with Delilah goes. The question is, with or without my heels on? Call 1 888 662 6482 and we can figure that out then, bitch boy!