Euro Femdom Elite - AMAZON DARIA (KARMA MOON) - After Work Footcare - PART2: DEVOTED Foot Worship And Ignore In The Facebox GOPRO VERSION

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Euro Femdom Elite - AMAZON DARIA (KARMA MOON) - After Work Footcare - PART2: DEVOTED Foot Worship And Ignore In The Facebox GOPRO VERSION

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Karma Moon's After Work Footcare

With every step, Karma Moon's heels echoed through the corridors of her corporate dominion. She was an Amazon goddess, commanding respect with every move and sway of her imposing figure. But even the mightiest of warriors need a moment to unwind at the end of the day. And for Karma Moon, that meant returning home to an eager footbitch waiting to worship at her feet.

When she finally arrived, her devoted footbitch could barely contain his excitement. His eyes were fixed on her every move, following her every stride as she made her way towards the living room. She was exhausted from a long day of meetings and decision-making, but the thought of sinking into her faithful footbitch's adoration was enough to reinvigorate her.

Karma Moon stood before him, towering over him as he knelt at her feet. Her legs were like columns of marble, encased in sleek black leather. He could feel the anticipation building within him, his heart pounding in his chest as he awaited her command.

With a flick of her wrist, Karma Moon motioned for her footbitch to climb into the 'foot device'. It was a custom-made contraption designed specifically for foot worship. As he settled into the small space, Karma Moon positioned herself above him, her feet hovering just out of reach. The tension was palpable, the air thick with anticipation.

Finally, Karma Moon gave the command he had been waiting for. "Worship my feet," she whispered, her voice like velvet against his ears. He responded immediately, crawling up to her feet and pressing his face against her soles. His tongue darted out, tracing the lines of her arches as he breathed in her intoxicating scent.

Karma Moon savored the moment, relishing in the power she held over her devoted footbitch. She massaged her soles sensually against his face, teasing him with her long, slender toes. Occasionally, she would bend one of her knees, trapping his face under her foot or crossing her legs over his back, making him feel even smaller and more insignificant.

As the minutes passed, the intensity of his adoration only seemed to grow. Karma Moon could feel the warmth emanating from his body, the unmistakable signs of arousal. It was a testament to his devotion that he would willingly submit himself to such intense pleasure just to be near her. And she loved every second of it.

Finally, Karma Moon decided it was time to move on to the next phase of her ritual. She stood up, stretching her legs before stepping out of the foot device. Her footbitch remained on the floor, his eyes never leaving her feet. "Good boy," she purred, running her fingers through his hair. "Now let's get you cleaned up for your afternoon bath."

With that, Karma Moon disappeared into her bedroom, leaving her devoted footbitch to wonder what other pleasures she had in store for him. But for now, he was content knowing that he had earned his place at her feet, and that his adoration was the sweetest nectar to her Amazon goddess soul.

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