Mona's Toe Nails

Mistress’s Toenail Clippings

Discards of a Goddess – And You’re Lucky to Have Them

Trimmed without a second thought and tossed aside — now gifted to you. These aren’t precious because they’re beautiful. They’re precious because they’re hers… and because you’re nothing more than a trash bin for her leftovers.

Why You’ll Grovel for Them:

🦶 Unwanted by Her, Worshipped by You – Clipped from her perfect toes and given to you like the pathetic little thing you are.
🦶 A Reminder of Your Place – You’re not worthy of her touch — just the scraps she doesn’t need.
🦶 Filthy. Raw. Real. – No polish. No shine. Just the hardened remains of her divine body, and you’ll thank her for every brittle piece.

Be Grateful for Her Trash
This isn’t a gift — it’s a test. And you’ll pass it by kneeling, sniffing, and cherishing what no one else would touch.