Story: After a long walk with my slave in the garden of my residence, my beloved feet are finally ready to humiliate and torment him at best. a chosen one who must prove his worthiness for my presence, one of the many insignificant beings created to honor my supremacy, to worship their goddess.so it’s obvious he feels compelled to worship my shoes, which are, of course, more important than a meaningless slave that i can change at any time.by the way, he fulfils his duty, so for now he deserves to be humiliated and tormented by his mistress.i slip the first shoe off and i let him inhale the essence of my divine perfume, so that his nostrils and lungs are fit to breathe. it’s not for everyone tho, this has to be well deserved, like the possibility to take off my sock too.he humiliates himself, worships and smells as he should, so he deserves to be dominated further and i order him to take off the first sock as a reward. he knows that if i allow his face to come into direct contact with my venerable godlike feet, it’s the most he can aspire to, cause submitting to my slavery is a rare privilege! that’s what the tongue of a slave is for: cleaning service. he must clean all parts of the foot that are hard to reach, such as between the toes, because my feet need to be perfectly clean.such a treatment is certainly the most desirable one for a deity like me, cause i deserve insignificant feet-slaves who take care of my divine feet.so long as i am satisfied with this servitude, i give him the final reward: he can snuggle on the floor to smell my godly shoes all night long.this is something i demand from the slaves who serve me, cause the next day, my shoes will be warm and comfy so that i can wear them the best and well-deserved way: as pleasant as possible with all the respect worth of the highest rank i belong to.