My footstool

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Since Summer is here I’ve been having so much fun with My subbies.  His weakness comes in the form of ten toes attached to My high arches.  Todd lives to worship My feet.  He came to stay a bit with Me and I had the delightful pleasure of bossing him into being My footstool.  He gets a little needy at times and well I’ve been absorbed in My creative process of painting and he was pouting.  So naturally I was annoyed and felt like I needed to distract him while I enjoyed what I wanted to do.

Goddess Reminds Him of His Place

Have you ever listen to someone prattle on about some inane shit you had absolutely no fucking interest in hearing?  Yah Todd just wasn’t taking a hint after several long sighs and eye rolls that My attention checked out at “Please Goddess”. Finally I just looked at him and said “Seriously Todd you need to shut the fuck up, get on your back, and  worship My feet…. I had four glorious hours of concentrated painting and a lovely little quiet cake hole to kiss My feet.  It was bliss!

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