Goddess Annabelle took a little walk, and when she got back home, her super loyal slave was right there on the floor, all ready and waiting. The slave knows the deal: as soon as she's back, he's on standby to be her personal whatever-she-needs. She did not wait – Goddess Annabelle put her slave's face to work as a rug to wipe her sandals clean. Then she didn't hold back, using his face as a stepping stone to show who's boss. She couldn't care less about how uncomfortable he was – to her, he's just a living doormat, plain and simple.

Goddess Annabelle took a little walk, and when she got back home, her super loyal slave was right there on the floor, all ready and waiting. The slave knows the deal: as soon as she's back, he's on standby to be her personal whatever-she-needs. She did not wait – Goddess Annabelle put her slave's face to work as a rug to wipe her sandals clean. Then she didn't hold back, using his face as a stepping stone to show who's boss. She couldn't care less about how uncomfortable he was – to her, he's just a living doormat, plain and simple.