Princess Rachel is sitting in her favorite comfy chair wearing shorts without shoes or socks on. She has her foot slave’s face under her sweaty soles using him as a soft place to rest her tired feet. She mostly keeps one foot firmly on his mouth to silence him and him to sniff her stinky feet while she relaxes. She ignores him while playing on her phone, sometimes she crosses her legs, and other times, she uses his throat as her footstool. He never moves or complains because she would punish him if he did. She wants to relax and doesn’t care if he is suffering in pain, or can’t breathe. The...

Princess Rachel is sitting in her favorite comfy chair wearing shorts without shoes or socks on. She has her foot slave’s face under her sweaty soles using him as a soft place to rest her tired feet. She mostly keeps one foot firmly on his mouth to silence him and him to sniff her stinky feet while she relaxes. She ignores him while playing on her phone, sometimes she crosses her legs, and other times, she uses his throat as her footstool. He never moves or complains because she would punish him if he did. She wants to relax and doesn’t care if he is suffering in pain, or can’t breathe. The only thing that matters is her comfort. She eventually grows bored and stands up on his chest as if using his chest as a stepping stone is the most normal thing in world, and walks off.