I adore having a nice, quiet evening to myself. The only way you’re allowed to be in the presence of your Mistress is when you’re being useful to me. Sometimes I like to tease you, or tempt you, maybe teach you a thing or two, but tonight - I want a footstool. A non-speaking, immobile surface for me to rest my long legs. Show me what a useful sub you can be for your Goddess by getting down on your hands and knees for me to place my feet up, and remember: a footstool doesn’t complain, doesn’t talk back. You’ve been warned.