Goddess Saya has her devoted foot freak locked away in an extremely tiny and uncomfortable kennel cage, while she enjoys a quiet evening at home watching TV. Does the slave even care if he is packed into the small cage like sardines in a can? Of course not, because his Goddess has generously allowed him a front row seat to worship her magnificent feet, while she virtually ignore him. And THAT is all he cares about! WHAT A LOSER!

The small spaces between the steel bars make it extremely difficult for him to kiss and lick Goddess' feet, but he will do anything for the privilege. And ...

Goddess Saya has her devoted foot freak locked away in an extremely tiny and uncomfortable kennel cage, while she enjoys a quiet evening at home watching TV. Does the slave even care if he is packed into the small cage like sardines in a can? Of course not, because his Goddess has generously allowed him a front row seat to worship her magnificent feet, while she virtually ignore him. And THAT is all he cares about! WHAT A LOSER!

The small spaces between the steel bars make it extremely difficult for him to kiss and lick Goddess' feet, but he will do anything for the privilege. And so he crushes his face up against the bars and sticks his tongue out as far as he possibly can in an attempt to worship her delicious tootsies. During commercial breaks, Goddess Saya pays him the slightest bit of attention teasing and humiliating him for being such a pathetic loser.

But what else does this foot freak loser have to do on a Saturday night? Right? Absolutely nothing! So he had better be damn appreciative that his Goddess even allows him to be in the same room with her! Goddess Saya is so generous to her pathetic foot addict!