He twisted her ankle, forcing her to kneel before him. His foot, adorned with scuffed steel-toed boots, was pointed towards her. She looked up, fearful yet intrigued. "If you suck my toes, we will have a good day," he growled, his voice thick with lust. She hesitated for only a moment before opening her mouth wide. Her tongue snaked out, tracing the rough leather of his boot before wrapping around his toes. He groaned, pressing his foot harder against her face. As she began to suck, he grabbed her hair, pulling her head back forcefully. The violence of it turned her on, making her moan around his foot. He ground his hips against her face, sending a wave of his arousal down her throat. The room filled with the wet slurps of her enthusiastic toe-su cking.
