Goddess Sheila: Ill Flatten His Face Under My Little FeetIt was an ordinary afternoon when Mistress Sheila decided to give her foot slave a very special treat. With a mischievous grin on her lips, she entered the room where her loyal slave was already lying on the bed, waiting. Todays the day Im going to flatten your face! she exclaimed cheerfully, leaping onto the bed with all her might.With a cheeky look, she stood on his face, her small, dominant feet pressing gently but firmly against his expression. Here, do you feel that? Im going to flatten your face! she laughed as she felt him buckle under her weight. The cracking sound of his face elicited a peal of laughter from her. For her, it wasnt just a game, but also an expression of her power.Youre a rug to me! she repeated with a cheeky nod, leaning forward a little further to increase the pressure. His face was now the perfect spot for her small feet, and she reveled in the control she had over him. How does that feel? Youre my personal doormat!His silent moans were music to her ears, and she remained in this position for several minutes, enjoying the power and the pleasure it offered. It was a game where she knew she would always have the upper hand.She maintained the position, continuing to joke and gently squeeze him. The combination of dominance and desire made the room practically crackle with energy. I could go on like this forever! she exclaimed, ever ready to push her foot slave further.
