A life in the day of a Mistress can be very tiring, shopping all day and dragging a loser slave around with Me to pay for it all. So it's nice to relax in the evening with a glass of and a slave under My boots. A slave is just a carpet to Me, not a person, simply an object to be used as and when I want to. If I want a footstool then thats what he'll do, if I want an ashtray then I expect a quiet slave with his mouth wide open begging for My cigarette ash.