Welcome little one, come closer and kneel at My feet... I've got you under My spell, and aside from your duties as food, you're going to polish My boots and worship them with the reverence that I am due. Lick the dust of the ages from the leather of My boots, clean the soles of them with your tongue and toil happily under My glamour... lick them like you're licking My skin, treat them as My flesh. Prove yourself to Me, pretty morsel and maybe one day you'll be turned...