Lower than dirt, you belong underground! Muddy, stinky, sopping wet, shivering cold–well that’s exactly how I want you. Filthy worms like you deserve less than nothing, but I am such a gracious Goddess, so you get to worship me yet again. Fingers, toes, leather boots…all so delicious. Bound and gagged, I get you to struggle closer to me but I step back and move my gloved hands away from me the last second…just a tad more to tease you and make you struggle. You kiss all of my fingers and my nylon toes. I’m beautiful and you worship the ground I walk on.
