Wax on His Cock Awakens All Her Deepest Desires

Oh, you can't play with yourself. See, this is the problem.

Um, you're not supposed to be enjoying that.

I started this whole foot smelling thing to punish you for smelling my mother's underwear.

And now you're enjoying it.

So now I'm just gonna have to beat your ass.

See if you enjoy it now.

You can go ahead and sniff away at my stockings and sniff away at my feet and we'll see if you enjoy it.

How about that?

Oh, whatever.

Oh, whatever, yeah, you're fucking stuck here anyway, so.

You don't really have a choice.

Ugh!

Shh!

You like my feet. I thought you liked the smell of my feet, huh?

Not while you're beating me, fuck.

Not while I'm beating you?

Smell my feet, go ahead, smell.

Breathe in that smell that you love so much.

Go ahead, breathe.

Breathe.

Mmm, yummy, huh?

The smell of my feet?

Yeah, yummy.

Yummy.

Ow.

Ow?

Ow, yum.

Yum, mmm.

Mmm, your feet smell so good.

Huh?

Sit still.

Sit still, it's gonna get worse.

So, yeah, I caught some of my pantyhose out of place and I knew it would be you.

'Cause why else would they not be where they're supposed to be?

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