Mila P

I was just laying there, relaxing, when I caught you creeping in— perving on my dirty feet like some obsessed little freak. You thought I

I’m just sitting here in my favorite thigh-high boots, not even trying—and yet you’re already squirming. These heels are only five inches

Ugh, finally—I’m done cheering and my feet are aching! And guess what? That’s your problem now. I plop down right in front of you in my

It’s almost laughable how pathetic you are. You’ll never be a real man — not when you’re down on your knees in front of me, being used