Goddess Alexandra sits on a chair, her feet positioned directly in front of the loser's face. He lies flat on his back at her feet, tongue out, ready for his humiliating task. Her immaculate heels rest right above him, and he leans in, carefully tracing his tongue along every line and curve of the polished soles. Alexandra taps her heel lightly beside his face, a silent reminder of his place beneath her. His gaze is fixed on her shoes, fully absorbed in his task, while she sits above, calmly savoring every humbling second of his efforts.

Goddess Alexandra sits on a chair, her feet positioned directly in front of the loser's face. He lies flat on his back at her feet, tongue out, ready for his humiliating task. Her immaculate heels rest right above him, and he leans in, carefully tracing his tongue along every line and curve of the polished soles. Alexandra taps her heel lightly beside his face, a silent reminder of his place beneath her. His gaze is fixed on her shoes, fully absorbed in his task, while she sits above, calmly savoring every humbling second of his efforts.