Your Balls Exist for My Feet - I'll Stomp Out Your Manhood
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AHAHA! Look at you, you pathetic little foot freak, squirming in your own filth, stroking that tiny, useless excuse for a cock while you dream of being crushed under my sweaty, dirty feet. It's hilarious how low you've sunk - your whole pathetic existence reduced to crawling and begging for the privilege of having your worthless balls stomped into nothing beneath me. You're not a man, you're not even human - you're just a filthy, desperate foot slut who lives to suffer for my amusement. I will grind you into the floor, humiliate you beyond your wildest dreams, and leave you aching, desperate, and destroyed. Every stomp, every laugh, every ounce of my disgust will fuel your addiction to being humiliated and broken by me. You'll whimper, you'll beg, and you'll fucking thank me for every second of it. This is your reality now, loser - being degraded, denied, and owned by my superior feet while I laugh at how pathetic you truly are.
Video Transcription
Sitting there, you'd beg, you'd look a bit at your pathetic, cockless ex.
And do you know what I'd do? You don't even care and worship.
You'd love every city leaking.
Put it.
You'd clean your bag. You'll never be allowed.
