Who knows how long I was left in the dark while She got ready, the clicking of her sharp stilettos echoing all around the small chamber carved out for my body beneath Her closet floor. I would not be allowed to accompany Her this evening. I would serve only as Her human sole rag. When She pulled the hatch door from its frame my head was in perfect alignment to provide Her footwear with whatever service She demanded. As a reward She slipped one hosed smothered foot from Her pump and shoved her silky smooth toes deep inside my gaping mouth. Quite literally a dream come true... now I am not only ... Show more