BACK FROM THE BEACH - MY CUCKOLD FACEBOXED FOOTRUG - FULL MOVIE (5 Clips)
Prince Mira's Diary:
Back from the Beach - My Cuckold Faceboxed Footrug
The sun shimmered off Princess Mira's golden tan as she strutted confidently back into the house, her bull companion trailing behind her. Her husband, an insecure and pathetic man, waited anxiously on the floor, his face pressed into a wooden box filled with sand and seashells. He knew his place, and he would do anything to make his queen happy.
Princess Mira casually tossed her beach bag onto the couch, revealing a pile of dirty flip flops and sandy feet. Her bull grinned menacingly, anticipating the humiliation that was about to unfold. With a nod of approval from his mistress, he stepped forward and kicked off his filthy flip flops, revealing his sweaty, callused feet.
Mira's eyes glimmered with sadistic delight as she watched her husband's face contort in disgust. "You know what to do, cuckold," she hissed. The pathetic man on the floor struggled to free his nose from the facebox, desperate to please his mistress. He crawled over to his queen, his tongue darting out nervously as he awaited her command.
With a wicked smirk, Mira lifted one of her dirty feet into the air, presenting it to her husband like a trophy. "Clean my foot, slave," she demanded. The man's mouth watered at the sight of his queen's perfect toes, covered in sand and seaweed. He opened his mouth wide, prepared to do anything to please her.
Princess Mira watched with satisfaction as her husband began to lick her foot clean. She let out a low chuckle as he struggled to swallow the grit and sand that coated her foot. "That's it, cuckold. Suck on my dirty foot like the disgusting pig you are."
As her husband's tongue worked overtime, cleaning every inch of her foot, Mira turned her attention back to her bull. She placed her dirty flip flops at his feet, challenging him to clean them as well. The bull grinned, his teeth glinting in the dim light. He knew this was his chance to assert dominance over the pathetic cuckold.
With a look of determination, the bull began to lick Mira's dirty flip flops, each lick sending a shiver down her spine. He worked his tongue over the rough surface, lapping up every last bit of dirt and grime. When he finished, he looked up at Mira, his eyes burning with a fierce intensity.
Princess Mira smiled triumphantly. "You're such a good little cocksucker, aren't you?" She teased, watching as her husband struggled to keep his face out of the facebox. The bull growled in response, his massive arms flexing as he prepared for the next challenge.
Mira stood up, revealing her naked body to her two slaves. The bull's eyes widened in anticipation, while her husband cowered in fear. "Since my feet are so dirty from the beach," she purred, "I think they deserve some extra attention."
With that, she stepped forward and pressed her sweaty, sandy feet into her husband's face. He gagged on the stench of saltwater and foot sweat, his eyes watering as he tried to breathe through her feet. Meanwhile, the bull eagerly awaited his turn.
When it was his turn, Mira's bull approached with a predatory grace. He positioned himself behind the pathetic cuckold and pressed his sweaty, muscular feet into the man's face. The cucky gagged on the bull's feet, trying desperately to breath as the powerful man towered over him.
Princess Mira watched with satisfaction as her two slaves were reduced to nothing more than foot slaves. She smiled to herself, knowing that this was exactly where they belonged. They were hers, to use and abuse however she saw fit. And as long as they continued to please her, she would allow them to exist in their miserable little world.
