You’ve made it to the end of the ritual week. Now comes your reward. My soles glisten, waiting to be adored… every line, every curve, every inch calling your devotion. Don’t rush. Just breathe. This is your moment to worship and surrender.
You’ve made it to the end of the ritual week. Now comes your reward. My soles glisten, waiting to be adored… every line, every curve, every inch calling your devotion. Don’t rush. Just breathe. This is your moment to worship and surrender.