My feet have been marinating in my stinky ballet flats ALL DAY. By the time I get home, my soles and toes are absolutely disgusting— reeking, drenched in sweat, and caked with grime and foot gunk. Yuck! Should I take a shower? Not a chance, this is exactly what I keep my pathetic little foot slave is for!

I call him over and make him get on his knees to lick my feet clean while I tease and belittle him. Don’t feel bad for him— as a slave, he deserves nothing less than total degradation, while I deserve to be worshipped like the perfect brat I am!

My feet have been marinating in my stinky ballet flats ALL DAY. By the time I get home, my soles and toes are absolutely disgusting— reeking, drenched in sweat, and caked with grime and foot gunk. Yuck! Should I take a shower? Not a chance, this is exactly what I keep my pathetic little foot slave is for!

I call him over and make him get on his knees to lick my feet clean while I tease and belittle him. Don’t feel bad for him— as a slave, he deserves nothing less than total degradation, while I deserve to be worshipped like the perfect brat I am!