SPH Foot Worship POV

From the dashboard, the camera sees it all: your spiritual goddess in the passenger seat, legs stretched out, feet glistening with effortless authority—and you, her pathetic little worm, groveling in the footwell where you belong. she smirks as you whimper and lick, your tiny, useless dick barely twitching at the honor of being beneath her soles. she reminds you, with every word and every glance, that no real woman would ever let you inside her. but her feet? maybe—if you beg enough. maybe, if you stay humiliated.