Foot Slave
Looking for a new foot slave



A voice that lulls, a glare that crushes, a tease that destroys .
You don’t pay to see me
you pay to obey me.
And baby? You’ll thank me when you’re on your knees.
A voice that lulls, a glare that crushes, a tease that destroys .
You don’t pay to see me
you pay to obey me.
And baby? You’ll thank me when you’re on your knees.