She steps into frame like a crimson queen — leather tight, heels clicking, eyes burning with power. This is Goddess Marcy, draped in a fire-red leather outfit, her sharp Kiara red mules glinting under the light, those divine Size 10 feet on full display. And you? You’re nothing but a desperate little worm at her feet — and that’s exactly where you belong.
She looks down at you, smirking, knowing the truth before you even admit it: you’d do anything to worship her feet. Anything. Even if it means losing every shred of dignity. Even if it means losing your manhood.
“You’re a fag...,” she spits, voice dripping with cruel delight. “And you know what? You likeit. You’ll suck any dick I tell you to — my subs, my slaves, my toys — just for the chance to kiss my soles. You’ll gag on cock like a good little bitch because I said so. And you’ll thank me for it.”
She lifts her foot, pressing it against your face. “This is all you are now. A foot slave. A sissy. A cock-sucking, panties-wearing, red-lipsticked girl — because I say you are. You’ll wear dresses, cry in heels, chastity. All for me. All for the privilege of smelling my toes, of licking the dirt from my soles like the worthless worm you are.”
She leans in, voice low and venomous. “You don’t get to be a man. Not here. Not ever again. The only thing you’re allowed to be is hers. A feminized, humiliated, broken thing — devoted only to the goddess who owns your soul.”
This is your fate. This is your fantasy. And you’ll come harder than ever knowing you’re nothing… except her foot worshiping bitch.
Will you beg to begin?
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