Eat The Cake From My Nylon Feet

How nice I can For his bday my slave gets a few chunks of delicious muddy cake as a present from me. He is so glad about but then he quickly understands what that means for him. Of course he is not allowed to eat and enjoy the cake just like that. NO! He has to eat this mud cake from my feet! I take off my heels and press my stinking nylon foot into the middle of the cake. I crush it and make it the best cheesecake he has ever seen! Open wide, slave! Now there is aromatic birthday cheese cake! Yummy!