Mistress VictoriaSubmitting to thy holy feet

There is something different about My feet. Something more to them then anyone else. I’m a Goddess, My feet are divine, holy and to be utterly worshipped. Beg to see them, smell their aroma. Kiss the ground where I walk. My feet are holy. Beg to see them. Beg louder. Louder. you are becoming more and more weak for My feet. Weaker and weaker. Soon to be enslaved…