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My interests on ATW
- Custom Humiliation Videos
There's nothing I love more than a pair of filthy white socks—blackened soles, stained fabric, and the ripe, intoxicating scent that comes from being worn through the grimiest places. Whether they've been dragged through public locker room floors, trampled across gas station bathrooms, soaked in sweat during a brutal gym session, or worn barefoot in dirty city alleys, the filth tells a story I can’t get enough of. The dirtier they are, the more they fuel my obsession. When I see them in custom humiliation videos—slapped across my face, shoved into my mouth, used to remind me exactly where I belong—I’m completely owned by the filth, addicted to the shame and the scent. Filthy socks don’t just turn me on… they remind me I’m nothing beneath them.
I like clear pricing because I don’t enjoy playing guessing games—unless it’s trivia night. It saves time, avoids awkward surprises, and just makes everything easier. Upfront and simple? Yes, please.