You always knew were you belonged: oin my floor, at my perfect feet, serving and worshiping. You always knew that you were inferior. You could feel it everytime you were in the company of strong, dominant women. I ve decided to make your life better, to give it purpose and to allow you to become by foot worshipper/ My foot sniffer. This is the life you were craving for after all: a life of servitude under my feet.