While the beautiful Mistress Katarina lounges comfortably in her opulent chaise lounge, her slave kneels below her...naked, collared and leashed. He is instructed to kiss and lick Katarina's feet, while she torments him with a leather riding crop.

"There will be no half assed foot worship around here" Katarina declares, and with every kiss or lick that does not meet with her approval, a swift and painful slap of the crop to his ass or back quickly resolves the situation.

It's not that he is incapable of properly servicing Mistress' feet, she simply chooses to play mind gam...

While the beautiful Mistress Katarina lounges comfortably in her opulent chaise lounge, her slave kneels below her...naked, collared and leashed. He is instructed to kiss and lick Katarina's feet, while she torments him with a leather riding crop.

"There will be no half assed foot worship around here" Katarina declares, and with every kiss or lick that does not meet with her approval, a swift and painful slap of the crop to his ass or back quickly resolves the situation.

It's not that he is incapable of properly servicing Mistress' feet, she simply chooses to play mind games with her weak minion, so she can torment him with her crop. Because she enjoys it. Because she can. No other explanation is necessary.