FRÅN POJKVÄN TILL FOTSLAV 1

Marco and I have been engaged for some time. Everyone thought that outcast had not visible skills to be with me, but the only dowry was a considerable bank account. Unfortunately, the generosity of that jerk towards me was equal to the length of his cock, or equal to nothing, but he gave fund to his property, paying to lick his feet. Leaving him was inevitable. However, that human dung kept begging me to come back with me. So when one afternoon, I met my friend Misia, an expert in esoteric arts, we concocted a plan for that asshole to pay and not just figuratively. The weak point of the jerk was his feet and I, with Misia's help, not only would I have taken every single penny from him, but together with her we would have made him a perfect puppet: “Marco, follow your feet, smell it well”, yes Marco, do you feel how fascinated you are?! Great jerk, keep looking at my feet, while we laugh and take everything off, even your underwear. Ahahah...