DESCRIPTION: After an intense workout, My socks are soaked with My divine foot sweat, and poodle Sinn lies on the floor, helpless, locked in chastity. I press My black sock over his face, letting the pungent, salty scent overwhelm him. I know he hates it, yet after so long denied, he is desperate for any form of release. I unlock his tiny dicklet, but there will be no touch from My hands or body today, only the humiliating friction of My sweaty socks stroking him. His pathetic arousal at My scent makes Me smile. Again and again, I edge him until he erupts in ruined orgasms, denied of all satisfaction. The cum drips onto My sock, and there is only one way it will be cleaned: with his tongue, while the taste of his own seed mingles with My powerful foot scent. I milk him multiple times, each more frustrating than the last, until he is left drained, humiliated, and reeking of My workout dominance. That is the only reward he deserves.
