What a lucky little bitch you are... Today you have been blessed with the utmost honour of abasing yourself at the foot of my bed. Here you will sit, you will salivate, and you will stroke to the sight of my perfect soles right in your face. Your desperation for attention is left unrequited; and you a leaking, frustrated mess, as you watch me recline and relax, listening to Youtube videos. I do not acknowledge your existence. You’ll remain my silent foot bitch, chained to the base of my bed... Left to stroke and send forever.