Foot slave in the house of danger - You have the honor of being THE FOOT SLAVE in the House of Danger. When I appear in the morning wearing little more than my silk lingerie and stiletto house slippers, you’ve already assumed the position on your knees, awaiting my instruction, awaiting my perfect feet. You know you must always be obedient and eager to serve, totally on top of your game, no nonsense, and no selfish actions, you are here to serve Goddess’s feet and that is it. Everyone has their place, but everyone is replaceable, and you would hate to get kicked out of the House of Danger. ...

Foot slave in the house of danger - You have the honor of being THE FOOT SLAVE in the House of Danger. When I appear in the morning wearing little more than my silk lingerie and stiletto house slippers, you’ve already assumed the position on your knees, awaiting my instruction, awaiting my perfect feet. You know you must always be obedient and eager to serve, totally on top of your game, no nonsense, and no selfish actions, you are here to serve Goddess’s feet and that is it. Everyone has their place, but everyone is replaceable, and you would hate to get kicked out of the House of Danger. So you obediently worship my feet, of course you won’t be stroking or even thinking about your ding-a-ling because Goddess’s Feet are all that matters, and you are always aching to be the best foot slave you can possibly be.