I’ve just been out for a run, followed by a workout in My home gym and now I want you to get down on the floor and worship My dirty, sweaty, worn-out trainers. My feet are so sweaty, you’ll be able to inhale the scent through the material as you lick them clean. And once you’ve done a good job with them, you get to worship and inhale the divine scent of My damp, post-gym, sweat-drenched socks. I love how weak and obsessed you are with My sweaty socks, My pathetic sweat-loving sock slut.
