College Interviewer To Foot-Fucked Doormat (HD 4K MP4)

Goddess mila has recently completed her 4-year degree and is now applying to some schools for her post-graduate degree. however, she doesn't have the tuition, which is outrageously expensive, so she's also applied for a scholarship. the administrator of scholarship and admissions has scheduled an interview with her but insisted on doing it at her apartment. she's let him in, wearing just a pair of skimpy booty-shorts that barely contain her perfect bubble-butt and muscular, unshaven legs, and a white sports bra that can barely contain her bodacious boobs. she leads him into her living room, with his eyes locked on her ass swinging in front of him. she knows what he wants and has heard about him, as soon as they sit down she asks him: "i'm sorry, but before we get started with the interview, do you mind if i take off my shoes? my feet are sooo sweaty and hot and i'd just feel a lot more comfortable." "uhhhh.....ummm....sure...that's...i mean, i that's....fine." his face turns red as he stumbles over his words, his eye suddenly locked on her feet as if he's in a trance. she slowly raises one of her sweaty, white gym socks up to his nose and asks him:  "do they smell bad?". she pushes the foot closer to his face. "smell it. tell me if it smells bad" he stutters a little as if refusing... "do it!" she says with authority, shoving the stinky sock in his face. "smell it!"  he reaches out and takes the sock in his hand as she pushes it into his nose. he starts to tentatively smell it. "keep smelling it! does it smell bad?" "....no, it doesn't. oh god, it smells sooo good" "i know it does. keep smelling it.....now get on the ground." he sputters something but she just repeats her command, as he gets on the floor, face down.  "now, start worshipping my sweaty feet"-he starts showering her sweat-soaked stocking feet with kisses, over and over. "i'm getting a scholarship now, right?"-he starts to raise his head up and protest that he can't do that, etc, but she just puts a foot on top of his head and mashes his face into the carpet, pinning him. "yes you can" - she says, and he quickly agrees. she has him get on his back and raise his arms up. she pulls some bondage gear out from under the sofa and gets his wrists cuffed together, a collar and leash on him, and blindfolds him. she grabs a flogger and stands up, telling him to open his mouth. she shoves a sweaty sock-covered foot into his mouth, pushing it down his throat about halfway. he starts to gag, but she keeps weight on the foot so he can't expel it. he gags over and over, finally, she lets the foot out. "you will call me goddess....now tell me you're my slave....again!" she makes him take off her socks with his teeth and commences pushing her feet down his throat. she cradles his head with one foot so he can't get away while using the other to probe his ever-widening esophagus. flogging his body and chest almost constantly. "now don't move! open your goddamn mouth! take it! stop complaining, you'll take my foot as far as i want you to. open your fucking pig mouth" she pushes farther and farther, ignoring his gagging until he chokes and retches, thick gooey mucous trailing her feet on several occasions.  he tries to move his head to get away from the invading foot, but she just pulls his leash harder, flogs him, and pushes his head closer with her other foot. "stop crying! you're going to take it no matter what!" - he starts crying he can't take it anymore, but she says: "yes you can! you're gonna give me a double scholarship, pay for my food and give my friend a scholarship too! now shut the fuck up!" she flogs him and starts also smothering him while she's gagging him. finally, she says: "the only way to shut you up is to put both of my perfect feet down your pig throat" she crams the other foot into his mouth also, making his cheeks puff out and constant retching and choking noises but finally she pulls out and walks off, telling him to get ready for more.