A slave is not worthy of a seat at My table. A slave eats from the floor, and it eats the nasty parts of a Goddess' feet. I just did a fruit peel on My feet, and there are still pieces of skin clinging to My soles and heels. It is your job to scrape them off with your teeth and eat them whole. This is your appetizer, and it's full of Goddess nutrition. You are nothing but a tool to Me, a foot-scraping, scrap-sucking ball of obedient flesh.
After you've had your foot-skin treat, you will eat your dinner off of the floor. I will only feed you what I deem worthy - just enough to ... Show more