Sumeyye, aka Mistresssumeyyeturkish, towers over her submissive, her towering frame casting a long, imposing shadow across the room. She stands before the man, her massive, curvy figure clad in a sleek, black bodysuit that accentuates her every curve. Her long, raven hair cascades down her back, framing her regal features as she looks down at the man with an air of superiority. 'You're lucky I'm in the mood to play with you tonight,' she purrs, her deep, husky voice sending a shiver down the man's spine. 'But first, you're going to worship my feet.' With a cruel smile, Sumeyye lifts one foot, the massive sole hovering inches from the man's face. 'Lick them clean, slave. Get rid of that dirt and sweat before I step on you.
