A very smartly dressed Mistress Krush wearing a black pencil skirt, white blouse with black leather driving gloves, ridicules you whilst you're on the floor. Whilst you're down there grovelling in the dirt and cleaning up My spit, you will also clean up your own filth. Notice Mistress's fully fashioned stockings and dirty soled stilettoes in need of a good, thorough licking with your tongue?

You will come to learn that slaves must serve a purpose and if a slave has no purpose, what's the point in keeping you?